Six more from Incidental Contact, Book #3 of Those Devilish De Marco Men, coming in January from Silver Publishing.
She was like a foreign species, half woman, half child, Eric thought, suppressing a groan. Where was the artifice, the coyness he'd become used to from women? He took off his jeans and boxers, half hoping she'd panic at the sight of him. To foster the idea she could still call this off, he leaned back on the arm of the couch, when what he really wanted to do was pin her down, settle between her soft thighs and fuck her till she screamed out his name.
The single word as she studied his erection with rounded eyes made him wonder whether she'd thought all cocks were the same size.
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