Dungeon Crawl- Coat Closet Shenanigans

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What do I have for you today? I have a little excerpt from my first book Catch a Falling Star. It doesn't really need much set up: Luke and Mac have locked themselves in a coat closet at a fancy shmance awards dinner. They get up to some shenanigans.

 Luke took a step closer and turned her around, he unzipped the back of her dress. “Dress. Off. Now.” His words came in between kissing down the back of her neck.

She could feel a dampness between her thighs as her body responded to his commanding tone. She swung back around, feeling her temper kick in, more annoyed with her body for betraying her than Luke.

“Seriously, Luke?” Mac crossed her arms across her chest. “Why are you being so bossy? I'm not here for you to order me around.”

Mac still wasn't entirely sure how she ended up in the coat closet with him to begin with. Every ounce of her had wanted to walk away. Nothing good could come of this and she knew it. But he just wore down all of her defenses and she felt all of her walls crumbling down, damn him.

Luke grabbed her face and gave her another probing kiss. “I need you Molly,” his hand held onto the back of her head, “I thought I wouldn't see you again. And now you're here, and I need you.”

She felt her heart tug at his words. He had been afraid he wouldn't see her again. She wanted to believe him and looking into his eyes, she did. Mac kicked herself again for being such an idiot. She had almost thrown it away because she was too scared.

Mac pulled herself away from Luke and stepped out of her dress. She carefully laid it over the back of a chair. Then she stood before him in her strapless bra, thong, and heels.

“Christ, Molly,” Luke's voice was hoarse when he spoke, “the things you do to me.”

Mac knew exactly what she wanted to do to him. She dropped to her knees before him and unzipped his pants. He tried to pull her to her feet, but she shook her head. She sat back on her heels and looked up at him. “That's not what I meant,” Luke whispered, “you shouldn't feel like you have to-”

“Luke,” Mac cut him off, “stop talking.” She undid the button of his dress pants and pulled his cock through the front of his boxers. Mac gripped the base of his shaft in one hand while she licked the tip of his penis with her tongue. Luke let out a groan.

Mac slid his throbbing cock into her mouth and began to suck. Luke tangled his fingers into her hair. She sat back on her heels again pumping his shaft with her hand then she used the tip of her tongue to trace the underside of his penis. Luke elicited a moan followed by a gasp. Mac smiled as she took his entire length in her mouth. Working her hand and tongue in time, she could feel him start to tense up.

“Stop,” Luke said, out of breath, “I'm going to come.” Mac persisted in her work, clamping her lips tighter around him.

“Shit, Molly,” and then he let out a low guttural moan. She felt his salty sweetness hitting the back of her throat. Drinking in every last drop of him.

Luke staggered back placing his hand against a wall. “I wanted to make you come,” he sounded like a little boy who had lost his favorite toy.

Mac got up from the floor and smiled, “But I wanted to make you come,” she stepped into her dress, “you keep telling me not to be afraid of what I want.”

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