Jessica's Seduction is an erotic romance novella and the first in a hot new series (which now totals 6 books).
Jessica's mundane life as a receptionist takes a dramatic turn when Preston Frost comes to town. A successful travel and fashion photographer, self-assured Preston fills in as company head for his dad's refrigeration business when his father takes a holiday. With his good looks and excessive charm, Preston immediately makes a play for Jessica. After resisting him adamantly at first, Jessica soon succumbs to his advances, and the desires of her body and her heart. But can she risk falling for this enigmatic playboy?
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He turned the pool lights on when he went
inside and they rendered the water a light shade of blue. More lightning
flickered to the west, and thunder groaned as Jessica stood up and stripped out
of her dress. She had a mouthful of wine and wandered to the edge of the deck
in her underwear. The pool was surrounded by pavers and a few deck chairs. A
fence made of glass enclosed the rectangular pool, and at the far end there was
a spa. Jessica wondered if it was heated, or a cold water spa.
Preston returned, dressed only in blue Lycra
swimming shorts that were skin-tight, and Jessica couldn’t help but have an
extended look at his defined package. He had two towels slung over his left
shoulder, and in his right hand he carried the bottle of wine. Jessica's eyes
roamed his fit and muscular body as he placed the towels on a chair and topped
up their glasses with fresh alcohol. His skin seemed to be tanned all over, as
if he had been wandering the jungles of Africa with his clothes off. He turned
his attention on her then and made no secret of scanning his eyes over her
little figure, clad only in red lacy panties and bra. He smiled and nodded and
Jessica took that as a sure sign of approval.
"I'm liking what I'm seeing," he said
and handed her a wine glass.
"Thanks," she said and thought,
you're not the only one.
Preston picked up the wine bottle and opened
the pool gate. "Let's get wet, shall we?"
The water was warm and felt invigorating
against Jessica’s skin as she slipped into the pool. Ducking below the surface,
she swam down to the deep end and flicked water from her hair when she broke
the surface. Holding onto the tiled edge, she looked west and watched the
lightning flicker across the black sky. Preston joined her down there and
floated in the water close beside her.
“Nice night,” he said as he watched the storm
as well. “You don’t seem too anxious about a storm coming.”
She shrugged. “Its more when I’m alone in a
storm. I feel okay being with you.”
“Yes. I’m the white knight.”
“You must be.”
Jessica kicked away from the wall then and
floated on her back up to the shallow end where the steps were. She sat on
those steps and waited for Preston to come and join her. After a moment he did,
breast-stroking towards her and coming to a stop at the base of the steps.
“You’re very sexy,” she told him. “But I’m sure
plenty of women around the world have told you that before.”
Preston just shrugged and didn’t make any
effort to deny it.
“Have you been with many women?” she asked, not
sure if she even wanted to hear the answer.
“There have been a few over the years,” he
conceded rather ambiguously.
“Relationships or one night stands?”
“Both. Some were relationships, some were
casual, ongoing flings, while there have been a good sprinkling of one nighters
in there as well.” He came up close to her, floating in the water between her
legs, hands on the steps either side of her. “I’m not ashamed of anything I’ve
done. Women like me and I’ve had my fun with them. But there’s always respect,
and I always let them know where they stand right from the start.”
“And where do I stand?” Jessica wanted to know.
“What exactly do you want with me? A one night stand? A casual fling? What?”
He seemed to think about this as thunder
rumbled behind him. “To be honest I don’t really know. I’m very attracted to
you. I like the way you stand your ground and stick up for yourself. You have
internal fortitude and I like that.”
“Thanks for the compliments, but you’re still
not answering my question.”
“Like I said, I’m not sure what I want to happen
between us. I’ll be honest. I’d love to have sex with you. Why wouldn’t I? I
think you’re pretty hot and I enjoy your company.”
“We’re not likely to have a relationship,
though, are we?” Jessica said as lightning lit up her face. “In three weeks
time, when your father gets back, you’ll probably be heading overseas again on
some adventure.”
“Yeah, that’s quite likely,” he admitted. “But
let me ask you something, Jess. What is it that you want to happen between us?”
“I’m not sure either. I’m very attracted to
you, and I feel an intense physical desire for you. Sometimes your arrogance
annoys me, but despite that I quite like you. I don’t know. I want to get
involved with you on some level other than friendship or work mates, but I
don’t know where it can go. I don’t do one night stands very well. I’ve had a
couple, but they’ve always left me feeling kind of empty and alone afterwards.
I’m not saying I didn’t enjoy the sex, but it left me wanting more.”
“Listen to us,” Preston said with a smile.
“We’re certainly putting it out there tonight.”
“You said a minute ago that you always let a
girl know where she stands, but yet you’re telling me that you don’t know what
you want with us or where I stand. So where does that leave things?”
His blue eyes looked into hers as he tried to
formulate a satisfactory answer.
“I don’t know,” he said eventually. “I do know
that I don’t just want a one night stand with you. Beyond that, all we can do
is just go with the flow and see where it takes us.” He held up his hands and shrugged.
“I could just lie to you and say, yeah, let’s have a relationship, but I don’t
want to say that if I don’t know that’s where things are going to go. I’m just
being honest with you.”
Jessica smiled a little tightly, not sure what
she wanted to do right now. “So I’d at least be a casual fling.”
Preston grimaced. “That doesn’t sound very good,
either, does it?”
“I just don’t want to get confused or get
hurt,” Jessica was frank.
“Then maybe you shouldn’t get involved with
me.”
With those words Preston turned, dove
underwater and swam to the other end. He came to the surface and put his elbows
on the edge of the pool, where he watched the light show.
Jessica sat on the steps for a good few
minutes, thinking. In the end she came to a decision and joined Preston down
the other end. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. Her
hands wandered all over his chest and abs, feeling the ridges of his muscles as
her crotch rubbed up hard against his buttocks.
Just then the wind picked up ahead of the
storm. It blew in fast across the pool as lightning licked the sky and thunder
announced the impending arrival of the storm.
“Maybe we should get undercover?” Preston
suggested and turned around to face her.
“Soon. I think I’m overcoming my fear of storms.”
“Might be dangerous to stay in the pool with
lightning around.”
“We’ll get out if it gets bad,” she assured
him.
Their lips met. Preston’s were moist with pool
water. Jessica nipped at him a few times, then teasingly darted her tongue
quickly in and out of his mouth just once. They both smiled, then pressed their
hungry mouths firmly together. Preston’s eager tongue snaked into hers and
Jessica reciprocated by exploring his delicious mouth with her own tongue.
Beneath the water, pressed up against her stomach, Jessica could feel the
hardness of his lengthening erection. Down below she was getting very wet, and
not from the water. Juice was flooding into her canal as her pussy started to
throb. She tongued him furiously as the first light drops of rain were carried
in on the wind.
Preston’s hands worked their way down her back
until his fingers were squeezing and fondling the firms cheeks of her arse. He
aggressively pulled her up hard against him and thrust his cock against her
pelvis. Jessica broke the kiss and sighed into the night, feeling more turned
on right now than she’d ever felt in her life. She couldn’t remember a time
when she was so desperate to have a man deep inside her.
They kissed again. Jessica’s hands were on the
move now. She ran her palms up and down the outside of his muscular arms as her
tongue lashed his. Their lips were wet and slippery with both saliva and
rainwater as the heavens started to open. Her right hand gradually made its way
down over his hip, onto his stomach and finally arriving at his cock. She
gripped his hardness through the brief swimwear and stroked it vigorously.
Again the kiss was broken and Preston said,
“That would feel much better if I was completely naked.”
Jessica smiled and looked to her left, scoping
the undercover area. Behind a table and chairs, sheltered from the storm, was
an outdoor lounge with lots of comfortable soft padding and cushions. Without
saying a word she extricated herself from his arms and climbed out of the pool.
She bent, picked up their glasses and made a beeline for shelter. Preston
followed her up, carrying the bottle of wine.
The rain bucketed down the moment they reached
the patio. It hammered against the thin metal roof with a deafening roar. The
wind had died off now, preventing most of the rain from blowing in under the
shelter.
Jessica unhooked her bra and her pert and
healthy breasts popped free. She felt Preston’s eyes on them as she slipped her
soaked panties down her thighs and flicked them away onto the pavers. She
picked up one of the towels and dabbed the water from her skin, then watched
with keen interest as Preston slipped out of his swimwear. His erection sprang
free and stood to attention. It was a good size, possibly the same length as
her toy at home. Preston’s testicles hung loosely beneath his hard-on and it
appeared that he kept that area well-groomed. Jessica was heavily into grooming
herself, using a laser hair remover to eradicate all hair from her pubic region
and underarms.. The results didn’t happen instantly, but over time it worked a
charm.
“You like what you see,” Preston stated
arrogantly as Jessica licked her lips and forced herself to look at his face
and not his body.
“You’re all right,” she played it down.
Mentally she was salivating for him, anxious to feel his warm naked flesh
against her; to kiss and lick and suck and penetrate.
Lightning blazed across the sky. Almost
simultaneously thunder cracked like a thousand whips at once. The ground shook
and the rain continued to pelt down.
They sat on the lounge together and resumed the
passionate kisses they had been partaking of in the pool. When Preston’s hand
ran up one of Jessica’s thighs and his fingers probed for access to her private
area, Jessica parted her legs and immediately his hand was on her crotch, all
soft and warm. His index finger stimulated her erect clitoris and she gasped
into his mouth. Feeling overcome with sexual hunger, she sucked ravenously on
his tongue before probing her own deep down his throat.
She pulled her face away from his and moaned
loudly as two fingers slipped inside her moist interior. Preston eased them in
and out of her, his actions drawing more juices into her canal. Jessica opened
her legs wider, propping a foot up onto the lounge and leaning back to just
enjoy the attention. She was getting wetter and hornier by the second. By now,
enveloped in pure pleasure, she was virtually oblivious to the storm that raged
around them.
Preston nuzzled her neck and gently bit into
the flesh. It felt mildly painful, but excited her at the same time. With her
eyes closed and her lips parted, Jessica softly moaned as her lover worked away
on pleasuring her tunnel. Her left hand searched out his erection and she
gripped it tightly. It was as hard as steel and felt hot in her hand. She worked
it up and down a few times, then ran her fingers down to his smooth sack, where
she toyed with his testicles. All the while she fantasised what it would be
like to take Preston into her mouth and give him head.
That would come soon. Right now Preston was
getting onto his knees on the pavers, preparing to bury his face between her
thighs and go down on her. The moment his lips and tongue tongued her sensitive
flesh, Jessica shivered with excitement and gasped as his tongue slid into her.
“That feels so nice,” she whispered hoarsely,
her voice drowned out by the hammering of the rain.
She placed both hands on Preston’s head and
gently rocked back and forth against his face. He seemed to be a bit of an
expert with his tongue and really knew what pleased a woman. He gave her
clitoris plenty of attention, running circles around it and gently sucking on
it. Jessica continued to grind against him the entire time he went down on her.
She grabbed clumps of his short hair as she screamed amid the grip of a climax.
As if to add emphasis to the arrival of her orgasm, the thunder cracked right
at the peak of her crescendo.
As the last shiver of tension dissipated from
her body, Preston came up for air and immediately downed the remainder of wine
in his glass.
“Ah,” he sighed with satisfaction. “I really
enjoyed that.”
Jessica grinned. “What? The wine?”
“No, not the wine.”
“I thought it was all right, too,” she told
him. “You’re not too bad with your tongue.”
Preston feigned disappointment. “Only not bad?”
“Well, I don’t want to give you an even bigger
head than you already have.”
“I’m not egotistical,” he quipped.
“No. Not at all.” Jessica patted the lounge
beside her. “Why don’t you get comfortable and I’ll return the favour.”
“You’ve talked me into it,” he said and sat down.
“That was hard.” She got between his legs and
took his dick into her hand. “And so is this.”
Jessica spent a few moments continuously
running her tongue up his shaft and licking it like it were an ice cream. Her
tongue then nestled into the soft folds of skin between his balls. Gently she
took one into her mouth and sucked on it. Then her tongue was moving up his
shaft again until just the head was between her lips.
“Suck it,” he urged her.
Jessica smiled up at him and slapped his thigh.
“When I’m good and ready.”
Preston said, “You’re the boss.” And kept his
mouth shut.
Lightning danced in forks across the black sky.
Thunder reverberated incessantly. The rain had eased slightly, but was still
coming down steadily. A gust of wind swept across the river and blew a shower
of rain over the naked pair.
Jessica took Preston’s rigid length into her
mouth and sucked half of it down her throat. She worked his member with her right
hand as she pleasured him, while the fingers of her left hand were busy
stimulating his balls. Preston groaned constantly the entire time his cock was
inside her eager mouth. It was quite thick in its girth and Jessica’s mouth was
stretched wide to accommodate it. She sucked noisily and enthusiastically,
really enjoying her work. It had been a while. Right now, the memory of Geoff
and Caitlin and what they’d done was fast fading into obscurity.
Her hand movements became more rapid as her
mouth sucked even harder on his length. She could feel her lover’s body tensing
up, so she slowed down, not wanting him to come just yet. She wasn’t anywhere
near finished with him. One of the advantages of being female was a girl could
climax and then immediately continue on. Unluckily for men, they needed a break
after orgasm.
“I need you inside me,” she told him then.
She straddled him on the lounge, facing him,
and guided his length into the steamy opening between her legs. Inch by inch
his erection slipped all the way inside her and Jessica let out a long,
satisfied moan. She thought her vibrator had felt good over the past few
nights. The real thing was ten times better; and even more appealing was that
it was attached to a gorgeous man.
They kissed again as Jessica fluidly rose up
and down his long, thick cock. The kiss was lingering and extremely tender,
only heating up when Jessica increased her tempo. Soon she was riding him fast,
slamming her body down onto his, driving him deep inside her, his member
massaging every inch of her passage. Preston had his hands tightly gripping the
cheeks of her butt. Every now and then he’d fuck her from beneath with a
vigorous burst of thrusting. Jessica was in heaven. Her eyes were half closed,
idly watching the storm over the river as she made love to the man she desired
so much. Never in her life had she been this turned on before. Preston was
somehow taking her to another level of euphoria, a virgin plateau she was sure
only a few women could ever hope to reach.
When she came on top of him, fresh juice
flooded her tunnel and the climax was intense. She let out a series of gasps as
every part of her, from her feet to her head, tingled with immense waves of
pleasure. Preston continued to stroke her from below, only stopping when he was
certain her orgasm had finished. Jessica collapsed into his arms, her body
temporarily exhausted from the sudden release of tension. Her thighs were
burning from the effort, so she slowly got off him and spread herself out prone
on the lounge.
Preston didn’t let her rest long. He soon had
her legs propped up in the air over his shoulders as he guided himself back
into her horny pussy. Jessica felt him fill her completely as his length
slipped inside her. Oh, what an incredible sensation! She ran her hands all
over his chest as he gently stroked her with long, deep thrusts, allowing her
to feel every inch of him.
He had his eyes closed and his face was a
picture of concentration as he made love to her. Jessica watched the
intermittent lightning play on his features, and she thought he was possibly
the most handsome man she had ever seen.
“You feel fantastic,” he told her. “So tight.”
That was a good thing, she thought as she
closed her eyes and let out a pant every time his big cock thrust all the way
to the end of her pussy. She could feel his testicles slapping against her arse
cheeks with each stroke, and that added to her overall stimulation.
Preston pushed her legs back further as he
increased the pace of his thrusting. Her pussy was on fire. Even the constant
soaking of juice didn’t dampen the flames of passion. She placed her hands flat
on the lounge for leverage and did her best to rise off the cushions and meet
his strokes with perfect timing. They were two lovers totally in sync with one
another. The rhythm of the rain on the roof blended with the rhythm of their
lovemaking.
Suddenly he stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Jessica asked.
He smiled, teeth gleaming white despite the
gloom. “Nothing. I was just getting close to coming. It’s quite hard to hold
back when I’m having sex with such a hot lady. Your pussy is massaging me so
exquisitely it just makes me want to explode.”
“Let’s change positions,” Jessica suggested.
“That might help delay it.”
“What position did you have in mind?”
“My personal favourite.”
Jessica got onto her hands and knees and eyed
Preston expectantly, waiting for him to enter her from the rear. Preston
nestled in behind her and brushed the head of his cock over her anus before
probing the entrance to her tunnel.
“You want anal or doggy?” he queried.
“Just doggy,” she said firmly. “I don’t do
anal.”
“Pity. I like anal.”
He thrust into her with one powerful stroke,
deciding not to start off slowly and gently this time. His hands were on her
hips and his sack slapped against her lips and clit as he plunged into her
repeatedly. Within no time he had her screaming. She loved this position, the
different angle, the stroking of her G-spot. Preston sure knew how to give it
to a girl, and he had a fantastic cock.
Jessica clutched the cushions of the lounge as
the tension quickly built in her loins. Thunder rumbled angrily, as if urging
them on to greater heights of sexual pleasure. She bucked against him, making
him penetrate her even deeper. She could feel him nudging the extremities of
her tunnel and it felt divine.
“Fuck me!” she screamed and thrust against him
some more. “Harder. You’re close to making me come again.”
Her words spurred Preston on and his body
slammed into hers as he gave it everything he had. Heat built inside her as the
first waves of orgasmic pleasure rippled through her body. Jessica bit her
lower lip and held her breath the moment before she exploded.
She gasped and panted and screamed some more as
her lover had her in the grip of the most intense orgasm of her life. Her
fingernails dug into the vinyl fabric of the cushions so hard they threatened
to tear holes in it. Jessica slammed her pussy onto his cock as Preston
maintained a furious pace. She bucked as he fucked, their bodies making loud,
smacking sounds. Just as her climax started to subside, she felt the tension
building in her lover. His thrusts slowed a little and became somewhat awkward.
“I’m gonna come,” he announced.
She felt his seed gush from his cock and fill her.
This brought a smile of immense satisfaction to her face and she groaned once
more with pure delight. He came so much that she figured it must have been a
while for him as well. When he was done he ceased thrusting and just relaxed
with his member still buried deep inside her.
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