VEGAS MIRACLE
by Liz
Crowe
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BLURB:
Ryan
and Grace Sullivan have all the outward indications of a happy life: money,
success, an undeniable physical attraction that quickly evolved from whirlwind
relationship to marriage. But lately, Ryan's become moody and distant. As their
relationship starts to crumble, Ryan discovers something about himself he can't
admit just as Grace realizes the young man she encounters at an invitation only
party, Henri Christophe, a celebrity chef with the most successful restaurant
in Las Vegas, is her husband's lover. But Henri holds a secret himself. He
wants to be more to both of them.
As they attempt to make
their unconventional arrangement work, Ryan's deep-seated fear of relationship
failure continues to thwart everyone's happiness. When he finally walks away
instead of confronting the emotional connection the trio shares, he returns to
find their lives flipped inside out. A sought after hotel and resort
consultant, Ryan has yet to meet a problem he couldn't solve. But when it comes
to his own heart, he may be too late.
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EXCERPT
Rated NC17
Her skin prickled with exposure to the cool air as his
strong hands moved slowly up both legs. Henri focused on her hips, kneading out
tension she always held there. But the innocent nature of the moment was long
gone. The sensation of his strong hands on her made her want to lift up and
expose herself to him. If he didn’t watch it she was going to come right here
against this silly massage table.
"Let’s turn you over," he said as he held the
blanket up modestly, which made her chuckle. He'd been close enough to finger
her a few minutes ago and she wouldn’t have stopped him either so why the
sudden propriety now?
She lay on her back as he sat next to her and took her arm
on his lap, working through her shoulder tightness. When her fingers brushed up
against what was an unmistakable hard on under his shorts, she gasped and
pulled her hand away.
"Sorry," she whispered, mortified.
"It’s okay."
Henri put her arm back in place so he could continue to work
his way down to her hand, which he caressed finger by finger and into her palm
in a way that caused her breathing to quicken.
When he closed his lips over her index finger and sucked,
her entire body zinged in response. He paid the same careful attention to each
digit and ended with a light lick to the center of her palm, nearly sending her
over the edge.
She was panting by the time he switched over to her other
arm. She left her hand in his lap and brushed her fingers ever so lightly
across the silky fabric of his shorts, just to see how he’d react. He shifted
closer to allow her more contact and she stroked his full length twice before
he took that hand to give it the same thorough and firm caress. By the time he
closed his lips over her finger again, nothing prepared her for the fire of
emotion and pure need his lips and tongue ignited.
Henri placed her arms under the blanket and passed a very
light hand over her nipples, now hard buds of flesh poking through the fabric.
Her breath came in shaky gasps by the time he uncovered one leg and propped her
foot against his naked chest. She
gaped at his amazing muscle definition as he bent her knee to flex her hip. With
each bend, his arm came in direct contact with her bare pussy.
Henri kneaded the flesh of her thigh before moving down to
rub each toe, then the sole of her foot, which sent those same zinging, nerve
rattling sensation straight up to the top her head. She stretched her hands
over her head and allowed the blanket to fall away. Eyes closed, she reveled in
the pure sensation of his touch. By the time he switched over to her other leg
and placed her foot on his chest again, a low moaning sound had begun in in her
throat and had to force herself not to grab him and pull him on top of her. He
stretched her knee towards her chest.
"You're very flexible, yes?" His voice was hoarse.
"Yes," she breathed, tilting her hips up to make
contact with his arm.
The last time he bent her knee she felt his tongue flick her
nipple. She realized he was pulling the sheet off her completely and she gave
no resistance. Raising her arms up over her head again, Grace stretched like a
cat in the windowsill.
She heard him make a sound deep in his throat before he ran
his strong hands from her shoulders down to her nipples and across her stomach.
He stopped to knead her hips once more then kept moving down her thighs to her
calves and then to her sensitized feet. She arched up and gasped as she felt
his tongue again, this time right on her clit. He teased her flesh then sucked
briefly before standing up.
Grace kept her eyes closed, her body was on fire, every
nerve ending crying out for more. But he seemed to be done so she struggled up
to a seated position.
""Would you like a bit more? An internal massage,
perhaps?"
"Yes," she nearly yelled out then felt herself
blush. “I mean…that’s sort of a lame line, though.”
He chuckled. “I’ll work on my lines a little, after this.” His
low, accented voice made her shiver.
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University of Louisville currently living in Ann Arbor. She has decades of
experience in sales and fund raising, plus an eight-year stint as a
three-continent, ex-pat trailing spouse.
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