Happy Friday Smexy Readers! Today we have author LaQuette with us and she’s got a sexcerpt (aka sexy-excerpt) of her book, Under His Protection. The book releases on Tuesday the 16th. I hope you enjoy this sexcerpt :)
Hello, I’m LaQuette! I hail from Brooklyn, NY where you have to go hard, or go home. That applies to everything. So, when I write, I always keep that thought in my head and try my best to keep things intense both emotionally, and during the sexy times.
In my books, sex is important. It’s an integral part of how the characters express their emotional connection to each other. In Under His Protection, Camden and Elijah have one intense night that links them emotionally for the next five years of their lives. And when they meet again and are finally given the opportunity to let their desires rise, you’d better believe it is hot, hot, hot.
Take a look to see how Elijah and Camden are burning up the pages in Under His Protection.
Camden’s hips moved of their own accord as his cock chased the warmth and friction Elijah’s closed palm provided. Camden didn’t care that Elijah’s grip was dry; he didn’t care he would probably end up with some kind of abrasion on his cock if he fucked Elijah’s hand the way his body desperately needed him to. Thankfully, Elijah had better sense than he did, because he released Camden’s cock without warning.
Before Camden could lament the loss of Elijah’s hand or the glorious way it gripped his leaking cock, Elijah broke their kiss and moved his mouth to Camden’s ear to whisper, “Feed me.”
Camden groaned as he closed his eyes and let his head drift back. He shivered at the almost painful weight of his heavy balls while the image of Elijah swallowing his cock whole danced behind his closed lids. “Dammit, Elijah.” Camden shifted, restless in Elijah’s lap, tugging at his sensitive sac to stave off the orgasm that was already building. “You can’t say shit like that and not expect me to lose my load.”
The tip of Elijah’s tongue caressed his earlobe. The electric sensation sent tiny shocks through his system, making him tremble with need. “I thought the point of this entire exercise was for both of us to lose our loads?”
“It is,” Camden answered on a short-whispered breath. “But not like this.”
Elijah slipped his hand around the base of Camden’s cock again, making it throb, causing Camden to struggle to keep from tipping over the edge.
“How, then?” The quiver in Elijah’s voice made Camden open his eyes. He pulled back far enough to lock stares with Elijah to discover blazing desire and burning need.
Camden ran a slow finger across Elijah’s lips, delighting at the thought of having them wrapped around him, sucking Camden into oblivion. He shook himself free of the mini fantasy playing out in his head and focused on forming an answer to Elijah’s question. “With your cock buried to the hilt inside me.”
Elijah pulled Camden in for another kiss, his tongue pushing past Camden’s lips, demanding entrance to his mouth, licking and stroking Camden into a desperate frenzy.
“I promise to give you everything you want.” He punctuated his sentence with a quick kiss to Camden’s lips and a tight squeeze of his hand on Camden’s cock. “But please, Cam.” Elijah’s tongue traced his lips in hungry anticipation as he looked down at the sight of Camden’s straining length, running his thumb through the pearl of precum resting on Camden’s purplish cap. Elijah smiled just before swirling his captured treasure around the tip, pulling a desperate moan from Camden. “Let me taste that first.”
The sheer bliss on Elijah’s face as he stroked Camden’s cock made the breath catch in the middle of his chest. Elijah, a man who wore his passion on his heart for everyone to see, a man who lived loud and bold in the world, had leveled Camden with a few whispered words and the swipe of his finger.
LaQuette is the 2016 Golden Apple Award Author of the year winner. She writes bold & sexy tales for diverse characters who are confident in their right to appear on the page. Represented by Latoya C. Smith of LCS Literary Agency. Visit her at LaQuette.com and LaQuette@LaQuette.com