#Sexysnippets – Nicolette Hugo

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Sunday snippet from a current work in progress. For those that follow my snippets, Exhibition was sent to my publisher last week so we’re starting with a brand new story.

Here is an unedited peek from Bought…

Jerricho walked over to the table and picked up the flogger, swung it with force letting the swish cut through the air so she could hear it. Hear what was coming.

He walked behind her, her legs were splayed in the hogtie, exposing, inviting. He tickled the flogger tendrils against her glistening sex.

Her whole body twitched. She would’ve jumped if she could. Instead she was hanging, suspended from the rig with no option but acceptance.

“Do you like that?”

“Y-yes.”

“What does it feel like?”

She groaned as he rolled the suede strips over her sensitive flesh.

“Like velvet…like heaven.”

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“Hold onto the door frame, spread your legs and eyes on the mirror.”

I do as I’m told. I am standing naked in the middle of the doorway to Vincent’s playroom as I place my palms on the wall next to the door and slide my feet until they push against the frame.

The wall at the end of the hallway is a huge mirror and I can see myself clearly. Instead of watching me, I stare into the spaces behind me, searching for glimpses of him.

I watch his hands slip around my waist and feel him step against my back. He has taken off his shirt and I moan as I feel his skin make contact with mine. Both hands slide up to cup my breasts. They swell and ripen under his touch.

My hands twitch against the wall with the need to touch him.

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#8sunday #SEXYSNIPPETS

The Weekend Writing Warriors and The Nuthouse Scribblers blog and share a weekend snippet from a work in progress.

Here is mine (unedited) from Exhibition…

She climbed on top of him and moulded herself against him, her breasts crushed against his back and her toes lay on the top of his calves.

Her head rested on Jason’s shoulder as she looked out at the twisted rows of bare vines under the moon. The barren fields created a hollow ache. A stark nothingness against the rich fullness of the evening they had shared. Every time Grace told Jason they only had three weeks, it wasn’t about reminding him, it was a note to self – this ends, don’t get comfortable.

She nuzzled into the warmth of his neck and inhaled his musky scent.

“What’s up Kiki?”

“Nothing.”

Everything.

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#8sunday #SEXYSNIPPETS

The Weekend Writing Warriors and The Nuthouse Scribblers blog and share a weekend snippet from a work in progress.

Here is mine from Exhibition…

The seats were filling up and the buzz of chatter and laughter competed with the music. Jason handed Grace her drawing paraphernalia just as the lights went down and a hush settled.

The sound of big band erupted with “Hey Big Spender” and the leggiest woman stalked her way into the room and towards the stage. Dressed in stilettos, fishnet stockings and g-string, she knew she was a knock-out and her top lip curled in a smile at the wolf whistles. A pattern of diamante dazzled as it burst around her nipples and belly button like exploding stars. She wore glamour like a birthright. But it didn’t stop there, she slowly seduced them as her husky voice began to weave its thrall.

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#8sunday #SEXYSNIPPETS

The Weekend Writing Warriors and The Nuthouse Scribblers blog and share a weekend snippet from a work in progress.

Here is mine from Exhibition…

“I think you’d like to hike your skirt up and show yourself to me even more, wouldn’t you?”

Eyes still closed, this time Grace did shiver as Jason’s suggestion cut through her reverie. Hands on her upper thighs, her fingers with a will of their own started crimping the black skirt inch-by-inch from above her knee until it sat bunched in the crease of her lap. Only then did she open her heavy-lidded eyes and look unflinchingly into the blue-on-blue stare that had been watching her face, probably the whole time, and not the revealing of her panties.

“Perfect.” A slow smile before his eyes just as lazily traveled down her body and rested between her thighs. Jason brought the narrow tip of his beer bottle against the immodest red silk and traced the edge along the seam of her thigh. “Now spread wider for me…show me more, Kiki.”

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#8sunday #SEXYSNIPPETS

The Weekend Writing Warriors and The Nuthouse Scribblers blog and share a weekend snippet from a work in progress.

Here is mine from Exhibition…

“This way.” Jason pulled her into the mouth of the void.

There were bodies in cool shades of blue along the way. Flickered images of skin in weak blue light and shadows covered by moans in the dark.

Jason tugged her past the acts of fornication. Stopping all the way near the back, he pushed her against the wall. His knee between her legs, his thigh pressed against the dildo cock. Jason took her wrists in one hand and pinned them above her head.

The wall against her back was cool but the man up against her scorched.

They were surrounded and they were alone.

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