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The following is an excerpt from my novel THE BITCH available on Kindle, Nook, and Smashwords. If you like it, grab yourself a copy for $0.99



Rosario practically drug Chris into the bedroom and slammed the door shut. She pawed at his clothes and ripped the borrowed shirt off his back. He was naked and standing in an embrace quicker than seemed possible, but it still felt like it took too long.

The heat of his erection was pressing against her flat stomach, the feel of it making Rosario swell up. She ran her hand gently over it while his big hands worked over her back and buttocks. She moaned into his mouth as they kissed, their bodies grinding against one another. She pushed him down onto the bed and broke the kiss, her lips tracing gently down his chest and stomach and finally finding the swollen cock and bringing it into her mouth. She varied her suction and ran her tongue along the head and bottom of the shaft as she worked her head up and down, one hand lightly working over the hard flesh. She kept her body just out of his reach as she sucked, looking up at him and trying not to smile.

Chris felt himself getting too close and he pulled his dick from her mouth and spun the woman onto her back where he took his time delivering hundreds of tiny gentle kisses to her naked flesh. She felt chills moving over her body, the heat of his cock sliding over her but staying out of reach as he worked slowly to the wetness between her long tanned legs. He stopped just before bringing his mouth over her pussy, and repositioned himself lower and began to kiss up from her toes.

Rosario giggled and moaned as he kissed and licked slowly up the inside her thighs, the feel of his mouth on her driving her insane with passion. His tongue finally found the distended nub of her clit and he began to work his mouth over her swollen sex. Rosario arched her back and ground herself into his face until the first orgasm washed over her body and sent her crashing back into the bed as she tugged incessantly at his long dark hair.

“Fuck me now.” Rosario commanded. Her need was so great it felt like a living thing worming around inside the aching swollen hole of her cunt. She grabbed his arms and pulled him forward, the ropes of tendon and muscle standing out in her arms and shoulders. He crawled slowly forward and she could feel the heat and weight of his cock slapping on her thighs. She moaned out and arched her back, working herself around until the opening of her pussy found the swollen head of his cock.

Chris pushed in slowly, the thick hardness working fully into her and making her feel more complete. She melted immediately into the bed; the second orgasm weakening her and making her feel like her bones had been removed. Chris lowered his body onto hers and brought her head into his large hands, kissing her mouth gently and passionately.

“I don’t know what we have,” Chris whispered to her, “but it feels better than anything else I’ve ever experienced. I don’t want to let you go.”

She looked into his eyes and smiled, but when she tried to speak her voice cracked and Rosario could feel a tear sliding down her cheek.

He brought his mouth back over hers and they kissed, his hips slowly working his dick inside of her. She felt the thickness stretching her, the length perfect to rub against the leathery flesh inside of her, the feel of the incredible firmness rubbing her clit as he worked in and out of her.

Rosario came again, and it was like nothing else she had ever felt. It wasn’t that it was simply stronger, for some reason this orgasm seemed to mean something.

“I love you.” The words were out of her mouth before she was even aware of them, the sentiment so true it rang out in the room like the tolling of a bell. Rosario was mortified that she would think such a thing, and never before had she ever said the words. Her heart suddenly pounded against her ribs with such force Chris was able to feel it.

He lifted himself off her and placed his hand over her heart and smiled sweetly at her.

“I love you too Rosario.” They kissed, her body arching and rocking as she worked his cock deeper into her, the feel of him like something she had been missing her entire life.

They continued to kiss as he worked with deliberate slowly, nursing the orgasms slowly and expertly out of her and giving them new life and power. Each time she came the contractions of her vaginal wall brought him closer to his own orgasm, and he let it build until he couldn’t hold back any longer.

She found his rhythm and worked her body with his until she felt him stiffen in preparation of the orgasm. She clamped both hands over his ass and held him in place.

“In me.” She moaned, her eyes closed as another orgasm hit her, the gesticulation of her pussy milking the come from his rigid cock.

Chris was spent, his body exhausted and worn down to near failure. Rosario felt the same, and she pulled his heavy frame on top of her. She stroked his hair and they breathed easily together, their lungs finding a common rhythm as they both fell asleep.


Christian Jensen is the author of the erotic horror/mystery series WITHCES HOUSE, which includes THE BITCH, STANELY, and THE EVIL BREED. He also has 16 SEX STORIES: THE EROTIC COLLECTION which is a collection of excerpts from those novels, plus others. It’s all the sex, none of the filler. Find him on kindle, nook, and smashwords.

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