“Caleb. I need you. Now.” She tells me in between her biting and the sucking she is doing on my lip. And then she starts sucking on my tongue, which just about makes me blow my load in my pants. The things she can do with that mouth of hers is something else.

“Then I guess we need to get these jeans down because I’m going to bend you over and be in you so fast, so far and so deep, that you’ll think I’m going to pop out the other side.”

“Oh, God. I love it when you talk like that, Caleb.” I know it’s cold because I can see her breath when she breathes. But right now neither one of us gives a flying fuck.

“You do, huh.” Jesus, I can’t get these pants down fast enough. She looks like she’s in the same situation. You know, you want it so bad that your fingers don’t seem to want to cooperate. Shit! Shit! Shit!

Finally!  “Bend over and you better find something to hold on to because I can’t hold back. I want to be in you so fucking bad.”

She turns and bends over just as fast as she can and grips the table in front of her. Just when she takes a step to widen her stance, I step forward, grip her hips and slam right into, her causing her to take a step forward.

“I told you to hang on and I meant it.” Fuck!

Mandee resides in Illinois. She is a wife and mother of two. She has just started in the writing world within the last year. Her husband and children encouraged her to take that leap of faith and start writing. She writes Contemporary Romance stories, for now. She loves spending time with her family and friends. Mandee loves to spend a great deal of time outdoors in the summer. In the winter she likes to curl up with good book, or a computer planning her next book adventure.