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“Here, baby. Here’s a towel.” She reached back, unable to face the man, and grasped the towel he handed her. Of course, it was…

— Shelly Laurenston

“Oh God, he thought. “I’m sorry, I thought I heard you say to come in.” “I did.” “But you’re only wearing a towel.” “What…

— J.L. Sheppard

“I however, reacted quickly while also thinking and arched my back just enough to make my B-cup more like a C, so at the…

— Megan Squires

“His hands still held the windbreaker, his knuckles resting lightly on my breasts. An act of intimate possession more than of sexual aggression.”

— Janet Evanovich

“I guess after you’ve writhed around naked on the floor in front of a man, the least you can do is let him take…

— Andrea Laurence

“I let my towel drop to the carpet. Let him look me over as I put a hand on his chest, his heart raging…

— Sarah J. Maas

“His cock was beautiful. He had low hanging balls. His dick, which was long like the rest of him, was standing proud. The skin…

— James Cox

“You could have at least let me adjust my towel," she said. He glanced down at her, and with her arm occupied in holding…

— Joey W. Hill

“Touching his cock was like eating chips; I couldn't stop after just one.”

— Jasinda Wilder

“He was whispering, “Off, and off, and off, and off,” which made me laugh, and suddenly I was totally naked, feeling the weight of…

— André Aciman

“This was a different urge, not one where I needed him to want me (I knew he already did), not one where I needed…

— Nicci Greene

“His cheek touched mine as he spoke, his five o'clock shadow brushing lightly against my ear. I gripped the leathers seat below me, holding…

— Nicole Castle