Internal Combustion — Marata Eros

Alpha Erotic MFM/MM/FF Menage

Zoe thinks Darrell is game for anything... until she finds herself in the hot seat ....

Zoe loved the surprise erotic encounter with the vikings, and what happened when Darrell let go. Now that he understands pleasure can come from any source, Zoe thinks he'll be game for anything.



Until the vikings return, along with Darrell and his firefighter friends to cook up a little more than Zoe bargained for.



EXCERPT:

“You're being naughty again, Zoe. I can tell.” Dara comments, tipping her chin into her palm as she takes a sip of coke.



There's a cherry on top, cresting ice cubes. With a practiced swipe, it's in her mouth moving back and forth once then she crushes it with sharp white teeth.



“Looks like you need someone to pet the kitty, Dar.”



Her manicured deep red eyebrow arches. “Always.” She mauls the cherry in her mouth, and my palms sweat. Totally thinking about going @own on Dara.



I love dudes, but there's just something that's gender-neutral when it comes to sex. Sexy is sexy; man or woman. I've always realized that principle.



Dara's got that enigmatic “it.”



Her foot finds its way to my crotch underneath the table, the pointy tip of the toe box of her high heel finding my @lit with unerring accuracy.



I suck in a breath.



“I'll take it where I can get it,” she says softly, working that tip over the top of my thin sheer panties.



“You'll get my panties dirty,” I say weakly.



“Now that's a plus -- soiling your undies. I like the notion,” she says, her eyes sparking with intent.



Short story length.