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© 2008, Kristina Diesen Reviews For TWO OF A KIND by Kristina Diesen Two of a Kind is in a class of its own.
The sexual chemistry between Anna and Brody was addicting from their
first anonymous late night escapade. I enjoyed both characters because
they were so much alike. They were the alpha pair. This was a great
and highly recommended read. Sample Chapter For TWO OF A KIND by Kristina Diesen She crossed her legs and let her head fall back against the wooden wall, her thick hair falling over her shoulders. “If you’re referring to the arrogant, chauvinistic and controlling individual ruining my peaceful evening, then by all means I’m playing with fire. But don’t worry yourself. If on the off chance I get too hot around you, I’ll jump in the pool and finish my laps.” Oh, he had no doubt things were about to get very hot. Only he wasn’t going to let her simply cool off. He was going to make sure she burned up, right beneath his naked body. He stepped inside the room toward her. Her eyes watched him like a hawk. “You forgot a few words in your fitting description. Let’s add confident.” Brody trailed his fingers down the silky tendrils of her hair and brushed them away from her chest. “Talented…” With very little effort, he slipped a lone finger inside the rim of the towel above her breast and carefully worked his way to the loose knot preventing her body from being exposed to his anxious eyes. “And hungry. Famished actually.” Reaching the cinch in the fabric, he hooked his finger beneath it and pulled it away from her body. Immediately the cloth slid away from her, exposing her perfect, taut nipples, flat stomach and a small V of dark hair that disappeared between her crossed legs. Anna gasped and flushed from the exposure. For a moment she was outraged by his boldness. She probably should have prevented the towel from slipping or at the very minimum, slapped him for his crude behavior. Her anger was replaced by growing desire as his hungry gaze trailed down her body. Mesmerized by the rise and fall of his solid chest, she stretched her naked limbs along the bench in front of him like a cat, daring him to continue. It had been so long since she’d had any form of personal satisfaction and this stranger seemed to know exactly which buttons to push. All of them. Each and every sexual one included. A little release was exactly what she needed. The pleasure would help her relax for her sister’s wedding this weekend and it’d give her one easy way to put him in his place for kicking her out of the pool earlier. Anna had no qualms about showing him she didn’t take orders lightly. Seemingly unable to resist the silent invitation, he moved closer and dipped his head to suck the rosy tip of her breast into his mouth. She purred and raised her body further, his free hand finding her other swollen breast and massaging it into his hand. The dual sensation was delirious and she was torn between cutting him off and begging him for more. Her skin was almost too warm from the sauna and his touch was dangerously cool from the pool. The resulting shiver that ripped through her echoed through him too. “I warned you not to be here when I got out of the pool.” The deep growl of his words vibrated through her. Her eyes flew open and she narrowed them. What planet did this guy live on thinking she would have simply obeyed? “If you think I purposefully waited around just hoping for some excitement, you’re sorely mistaken. I don’t need a man for this kind of pleasure.” As a little punishment for him she proved her point by running her fingers across her own breasts and teasing herself with a smile. Then she rose and stepped away from him, not quite sure given her aroused state if she really wanted to walk away. “Rest assured, the pleasure is all mine, sweetheart. And forgive me if I doubt you’d find the same satisfaction from your own hands versus mine.” He closed his eyes and smiled. It had been a long time since anyone had piqued his curiosity in such a gripping way. He respected that interest. And he knew he wasn’t going to get what he ultimately wanted from her tonight by force. Hearing nothing but silence, he added, “The door’s right in front of you. I suggest you make up your mind before I help you.” He heard her aggravated sigh. “Your overconfidence will ruin you some day.” Brody peered through partly open eyes and enjoyed drinking in her beauty. Her hair tumbled heavily down her chest almost successful in covering the creamy color of her breasts. Her waist narrowed to a smooth, flat stomach and high hips. He imagined bending her over and caressing a hand over the tight ass he glimpsed earlier. His cock twitched, impatient. Reluctantly, he refocused on her face and the glaring challenge in her eyes. “Perhaps it will, but no more than that chip on your shoulder will you.” She shifted her weight and those heavy, full breasts bounced causing his stomach to knot. The entire length of his body was stretched tight, aching to reach for the cocky woman and drive his shaft into her. “I do not have a chip.” Evidently he had hit a touchy button because her voice was no longer a sublime cool but hot and angry. Her eyes were animated with golden heat and he pictured that same expression on her face when he brought her to orgasm, again and again. “Believe what you will. It looks awful burdensome though. Want some help with it?” He kept his voice light and teasing, a surprising accomplishment considering how uncomfortable his erection was becoming. Her shoulders stiffened as she snapped her head up to glare at him. “I can take care of myself, thank you.” She pushed one fist on the door letting the cool air rush in and blanket his heated body. He took a quick step forward, closing his hands around her waist and pulling her back inside. The touch sparked a fire in him and he knew he needed to have more of her. “But it’d be much more enjoyable if you let me help.” He moved them backward, turning to lift and plant her rear on the highest bench. He eased himself between her legs and pressed tightly against her. His bulging erection nestled alongside her opening and a deep groan tore from his mouth when she provocatively rubbed her body into it. In response, his lips crushed down onto hers, drinking in their sweet taste. He felt her desperate fight to remain in control. Her tongue defended her mouth and pressed his playfully back into his. Determined to prove she’d made the right choice in staying, he worked one hand deftly up her side to the plump breast pressed against him while the other traveled down in search of something moister. Brody found both at the same time, rolling a taut nipple between his finger and thumb, pulling the nub tighter. His other hand spread her pussy wide as he thrust a finger deep inside the slick, hot opening. She bucked against the wall in response, squeezing her legs against his hips. Holding her legs apart with his thighs, he pounded a second finger inside her tight pussy. Working them in and out with a frenzied rhythm, he slid his upper hand to her neck, holding her tightly against his fingers and the pleasure he drove into her. She gasped when his thumb brushed her clitoris, repeatedly stroking the sensitive flesh. Brody dropped his head to her ear, licking the sensitive skin before whispering, “You’re so tight and wet. So sensuous.” Her head rolled away from his, her whimper of pleasure barely audible. He pressed tighter against her, a slick sheen of sweat covering them both from the added heat of the sauna. His fingers were relentless, thrusting into her, teasing the tip of her opening when they receded. Touching her, tasting her had him ready to explode. Her breathing was ragged as she writhed against him. He wanted to be inside her, imagined his dick, not his fingers, being clenched by her tight walls. Did she want him as badly? Slowing his fingers, he stroked her opening with his wet tips and slid them down the entire length of her vagina, keeping her just on the verge of exploding. “Tell me, sweetheart, do you want me? Do you want me to take you over the edge?” Whimpering louder now, she turned her amber eyes toward his, pleading. His thumb circled her clit before taking his hand away momentarily and replacing them with his cock. Brody ground himself against her, aching to find release but needing to hear she wanted him just as much. “See what you do to me, woman? I’m as hard as a damn rock. I need you.” He stepped back and shoved the elastic fabric of his Speedo off his hips. Aroused and finally naked, he moved back between her legs and placed the tip of his shaft just barely inside her opening. “I want to feel you hot, tight and wrapped around my cock as you scream out in pleasure. Tell me you want that, too.” He saw the raw desire in her eyes telling him everything he needed to know. “Are you protected?” he growled. “Yes,” she whispered breathlessly. He arched his hips forward an inch and pressed into her hot pussy. “Please,” she pleaded. “Take me now.” He pushed another inch of his shaft in her and slid back. The tip of his cock moving inside her was driving him mad with need. For making him wait, he was going to pound into her hard and fast ensuring they’d both come immediately. He needed her that bad. “No. Tell me you want me. Tell me you want a man for this.” Leaning her back against the wall, he pushed deep inside her. Holding himself there, gripped by her tight walls, he brought his hands up to toy with her nipples, flicking them with the tips of his fingers. Finally, she moaned. “Yes, I want you. Now fuck me.” Satisfied with her admission, he let her head slide back against the wall as she bit her lip. He started moving inside her, pumping into her hard and rough, pushing her abrasively against the wall. Her legs circled his waist, angling him deeper inside her at the same time her fingernails dug into his shoulders. Brody gripped her waist as she trembled beneath him, her pussy clenching tightly around him. She moaned loudly, the sound ripping through his restraint, pushing him closer to release. “Right there. Oh, yes. Oh…yes.” Her climax was stunning, her body shaking beneath his. He thrust himself into her, sliding through her wet, hot opening. The ache of waiting, the need to make her his finally burst. He held her tightly against him as he buried his cock deep inside one last time. His eyes snapped shut and he groaned as his release pulsed heavily through him. Sated, Brody slowly eased himself away from her and reached for a towel. He offered it to his temptress, and she accepted it tentatively before her eyes returned to their wild state. She pulled the towel underneath her arms and wrapped it firmly back in place like it had been when he arrived. He opened his mouth but before he even had a chance to say anything she heaved the heavy sauna door open and disappeared into the darkened hall. |