Happy Sunday! Thank you for dropping by to read this week’s contribution to Six Sentence Sunday. For those of you who have been following the story of Rodger & Rachel, the next bit probably won’t be a surprise. . . . And, by the way, I am getting closer to finishing Swashbuckler. 🙂
Her tongue swept through his mouth, bringing him back to the moment–she explored, flicking at the sensitive nerve buds on the tip. Rodger growled his approval and bowed his head, peppering her neck with urgent kisses. He felt her shiver as he scraped her skin with his teeth and the sighing sound she made convinced him he was on the right track.
Ah, his teacher liked it rough.
His heart and loins leapt as the thought hit home-his teacher-wasn’t that every school boy’s fantasy?
And liking it rough, that was a man’s fantasy