Excerpt of Seductive Synchronicity by Sage Ardman

Stepping closer to Nick, she handed him her panties. “I just
took these off.”

Nick inhaled sharply with a carnal gaze that tore into her.
“Temptress!”

Me, a temptress? No man ever accused her of that before. She
loved they way
she'd fallen into such a bawdy role with Nick. “Think you
can keep your hands
off me at the bar?”

Nick laughed. “Think you're even going to make it to the
bar?” He grabbed her
shoulders and held her at arm's length. Walking her back to
the desk chair, he
motioned for her to sit. Then he got down on the floor,
tucked himself under her
desk, and pulled the chair in.

His hands worked her lower body, caressing everything he
could reach. When his
tongue ran up her thighs, she clamped her mouth shut and
tried to keep from
squirming. She spread her legs as far as the desk would permit.

As his tongue entered her, she flinched and yelled softly.
Her hands reached for
whatever they could grab, desperate for support. But rather
than holding onto
anything solid, she found herself with a crumpled piece of
paper in one hand and
her computer's mouse in the other. Her breath grew ragged as
she tried to
control her reaction to his illicit lust.

The heat from under the desk was burning her up. She didn't
even know if she
still had a body down there. All she could feel was
high-voltage tingling. A
little sigh escaped her lips as waves of desire engulfed her.

Constance couldn't say whether the lights in the room really
flickered, but she
could have sworn that something happened to reality. It
flashed out for a
moment, then came rushing back, brighter than ever. She
threw her head back and
yelled, trying to sit still through her climax.