Sunday Snippet: Imagination

Whew. What a week. Between everything going on in the US, most of which is terrible, and the yucky weather, I'm exhausted. One of my goals for this year is to take better care of myself, so I'm making some plans to do that. Getting better sleep is topping the list right now.

Work projects are stacking up and I'm happy to be busy. February is shaping up to be another good month for editing! I also have two birthdays to prepare for and one of them is a big one!

Had a decent week of viewing. I made it through my usual shows even though I tried to get to bed earlier than usual.

Finished up my rewatch of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries regular season shows. I'll be hitting the movie this week.

Started the fifth series of Foyle's War and forgot how much of a banger the opener was. And a holiday episode to boot. But very glad to have the whole wife thing out of the way.

Started a new two-part Silent Witness and look forward to finishing it up this week. The two new characters are growing on me. I love the newest tech, and the new head of the Lyell is finally settling in.

Caught another episode of Poirot and thoroughly enjoyed the many twists and turns. Gotta say I miss it when Hastings and Miss Lemon aren't in the show, but it's fun to see Japp and Poirot on their own also.

Elementary didn't disappoint. I'm looking forward to seeing how the season ends and what the resolution will be between Sherlock and Joan, Moreland, and the offshoot of Moriarity's group.

Watched another episode of Batman Beyond and it's one I didn't remember or only have a vague recollection. Ended up enjoying.

Also enjoyed another episode of Star Trek Lower Decks. I'm kind of feeling like the show finally found its groove. Or at least I found my groove with the show.

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Imagination, a sexy short featuring a feast for the senses.

Here's the miniblurb:

Holland Dukes and Rand Allerdyce love to play games. When Holland decides Rand needs to stimulate his imagination, she uses a blindfold and makes him rely on his other senses. Rand loves her creativity and promises he'll return the favor when she least expects it.

And a snippety peek…

Basking in the success of pulling off her surprise, Holland let the kiss spin wildly. Rand never disappointed in or out of bed and tonight proved no different. His patience allowed her anticipation build to the point of being so ready she almost feared she'd go off before she wanted to.

Rand's hands grasped her hips, and his mouth eased away from hers. "Mmm. You feel really good on me." His pelvis dipped and rose, and he slid a little deeper inside her.

Holland's fingers curled into her palms. "And you feel really good in me." She gasped when his mouth closed over her breast. "Ah, yes. More of that." When his teeth grazed over her nipple she threw her head back.

He lavished attention on the other side, and Holland struggled to keep her pace slow and steady. She didn't want the blissful pleasure to end yet. Rand's fingers dug into her thighs … a sure sign he didn't want to speed things up either.

She focused her senses. The rough texture of his thighs moving beneath hers, the sound coming from his throat each time he moved his mouth from one side to the other, the scent of the massage oil lingering on their skin, and the sight of ecstasy on his face when he finally dropped his head back and groaned.

She needed to taste him to round everything out.

Her mouth met his and her tongue slipped in to tangle with his. Rand moved his hands up to her waist grinding up against her core. She rode harder, slipping closer to the edge. And toppled over when Rand bucked under her, breaking the kiss to moan against her skin.

He followed right behind, collapsing back onto the pillows, his breathing coming in short, raspy bursts.

Holland crumpled atop his chest, dragging in air and waiting for the fireworks coursing through her to subside. She let out a low, satisfied groan then shifted to the side to snuggle close to Rand's torso.

He wrapped an arm around her, tracing patterns on her shoulder. "You never fail to amaze me." His lips brushed over her temple.

Holland smiled. "It's your birthday. Had to make it fun and exciting." She lifted her head. "And the night isn't over. After we shower, there's champagne to continue the celebration…" Her lips blazed a path along his jawline.

Rand flashed a smile. "A perfect end to an incredible night." His gaze shifted to the bathroom. "Shall we?"

Holland nodded. "Yes. Let's go." She sat up and held out a hand.

Rand clasped her fingers and pulled her close to mesh his lips with hers before leading her into the adjoining room.

I'm so happy with this one. Holland and Rand are a fun couple to write.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin