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.