Firecracker in Heat - Firecracker #1 (Erotic Romance) Read Online Free Page B

ginger mane up with both hands and uncorked the bottle of steam deep within her breach.  The  hidden reservoir  would boil over any second now .
    “You’re so warm," Cy said concerned, "Are you alright?”
    He reached up and touched her belly.
    That did it. That little touch was all it took.
    “I will be,” she whispered.
    Trixie the Harridan unleashed.
    She clenched both legs around him like a vice as the heat detonated through her body. Somewhere in her mind, fields of sun burnt grass were ignited by lightning. For that one exquisite moment, the world ceased to exist.
    Then gradually, muddily, Trixie became aware of her surroundings again, except now she was crashing up and down against Cy’s resilient stomach, rising and falling percussively. Sound was replaced with the white noise of her voice screaming. A single prolonged note without end. The flood of her undaunted release streamed out of her, squirting indiscriminately every time she crested the top of Cy’s cock. Her eyes were closed but she could tell that he was soaked, the sheets beneath them were saturated, and the entire bed was covered in a blast radius of come.
    She felt bad for the maids who would show up later with blue lights to scrub the place clean.  

4. Ride of Passage
    Trixie was pleasantly surprised that Cy had remained erect for the entire ordeal, but she couldn’t look at him yet. The sweat pouring from her brow stung both eyes closed. She slowed to a mild pounding until she stilled completely, the heat thankfully leaving her body. She was drenched, but that was nothing compared to the flood Cy had received.
    Trixie had long since given up warning new partners about what was coming. Nothing prepared them for her squirting orgasm, even when they took her seriously. None of her girlfriends had ever had one, so they couldn't relate, and the conclusion men usually made about it was  less than flattering. In the end, showing was better than telling. At least they could enjoy the sex beforehand without any concerns. She wiped the salt from her eyes and glanced down at her silent stranger. Cy looked as if he’d been waiting for her eyes to open.
    “So how much of that had anything to do with me?” he asked bluntly.
    “A lot?” Trixie said, trying to be generous.
    Cy didn’t look convinced.
    “Everything up to when the levee broke,” she added. “If it’s any consolation, you lasted the whole time, which is more than a lot of men can say.”
    “A lot of men? Should I ask how many?”
    Trixie kicked herself for bringing the subject up.
    “You can if you like, but I won’t lie to you. It’s up there. I keep records.”
    “I’m guessing you wear these guys out pretty quickly then?”
    “It’s not like that. Some guys never get this far because I can usually tell if they’d be uptight about it. That still leaves a bunch of guys who do get this far. About three-quarters of them are put off right away. Those who aren’t put off right away are eventually creeped out later. To date, that’s been all of them. Among that latter group, however, there is a subset of men, the guys who lasted the whole time and weren’t put off right away. I can now count those guys on two fingers.” She smiled at Cy, hoping he would realize how rare that made him.
    “And by last the whole time…?”
    “Stayed erect.”
    Trixie tried to read his reaction, but it wasn’t easy. Cy was pretty circumspect . Still his curiosity made her hopeful.
    “Well, it wasn’t difficult. You’re a beautiful woman, even after you… vanished.”
    “That was me at my most vulnerable.”
    Cy looked off to one side again, which she realized now he did whenever privately consulting with his thoughts. She was starting to find it adorable.
    “So let me get this straight. You deliberately meet guys – at the speed of a whirlwind – to more efficiently sort the bad from the good?”
    Trixie nodded.  “I’ve learned not to waste my time. It avoids repeated heartache