Snippet Sunday, Weekend Writing Warriors, and Sneak Peek Sunday visitors, you’re in the right place! The snippet below is from my contemporary romance, Swashbuckler. It picks up directly from where it left off last week.
Before the last button came undone, he slipped his hand under the smooth, soft fabric, skimming her underclothes. Satin. The best fabric there was at a moment like this. His palm brushed a pebbled, aroused nipple, thrusting up through the material. Rodger took the tender flesh between his fingers, pinching and rolling hard enough to make sure she felt it.
“You like that, don’t you?” Rodger asked in response to Rachel’s moan.
“I’d like it more if you sped things along,” she teased. Her hands slid up Rodger’s shirt, caressing his chest. As she tweaked his own nipples, turning the tables on him, his gut tightened, arousal rushing down his torso.