Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Snippet of the Day


Snippet of the Day

The temperate, summer air licked her skin. She felt the shifting weight of Sean’s stare, followed by a heat that warmed her from the inside out. Meg unbuttoned her shorts, hearing the teeth of Sean’s zipper click open. He’d stood over her all day in his jeans, baring his wide chest and decorative sleeve of ink. Meg had marveled at the colored detail up close as she watched him slather sunscreen over the vibrant patterns. He’d informed her to use it when warranted if she wanted her tat to stay fresh and bright.
Her exposed flesh welcomed the feel of the air as it moved over her skin. She now knew why Zane had reveled in the feeling earlier. It was an exhilarating sense of freedom.
“Is the water cold?” Meg walked down the sloped bank. The cool, soggy soil seeped between her toes. The dark silhouette of Sean’s body bled through the borders of her vision. He stood adjacent to her, at a safe angle. Was it curiosity, or her lustful thoughts branching off? She felt the nagging urge to look, but didn’t.
“It’s awesome, get in here, both of you.” Zane swam back and forth, his body cutting through the blackened water. Meg descended down into the lake. The water edged up her body, spreading a warm tingle over her skin. She dunked her head. When she rose to the surface, Sean was already in the water, his body concealed with the exception of his artfully defined chest. Meg squinted into the night, her eyes adjusting. The earthy scent of the woods dangled in the air. A humid mist pushed through the trees, settling over the water.
“Come here, babe.” Zane reached for her. She swam into his arms, wrapping her legs around him. His wet flesh slid against hers.  Zane's hand moved through the water as it fluttered against her body. His fingers trailed over her thigh beneath the water. Meg clung to him, licking the shell of his ear, whispering.
“Let’s be polite now.” She squirmed at his touch.
“We will.” He kissed her cheek. His hand rose, gripping her waist. Sprays of water hit their heads. Meg turned their bodies, seeing Sean’s ass poke out of the water as he dove below the dark surface. Something grabbed her ankle and tugged. Meg screamed, jumping out of Zane’s arms. Sean’s head shot out of the water. He jerked the hair out of his eyes, his lips curved into a naughty grin.
“Gotcha.” His deep laughter reverberated through the still night air. Zane laughed, spinning her, allowing her to retaliate. Meg worked her body through the water, splashing Sean, hurling the water at his face. She knew Sean could see her now in all of her naked glory.  The men didn’t seem fazed by this. She embraced the darkness and let the thought slip away quickly. Water ran in lines down Sean’s face.
“You’re in trouble,” Sean growled. He moved in for the kill, diving at her waist. The world tilted, her body tossed like a rag doll, draped over his shoulder. Her flesh joined his. Meg's palms slipped down the wet, knitted bones of Sean's vertebrae, her head against his back. Before she could grab hold of the raised biceps of his upper arms, his hands cupped her ass. With one heave he tossed her back into the water.
BRIGHT DAY HOT NIGHT / SEQUEL TO DARK DAY BRIGHT NIGHT
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