Friday, October 30, 2020

The Elevator Ride >>> a short erotic romance story - Part 5 of 7

The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.

Enjoy!

Maria

**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**



Christ she’d been the best lay he’d ever had! Not that he would readily admit it, no way in hell would he give her that kind of power.

“We screwed like a pair of sex-starved teens,” she interrupted his thoughts. “No point in being bashful about it now.”

“I’m far from bashful,” Rex snapped “I’m just trying to figure out why you keep bringing up the Wichita incident.”

“Why do you think?” Mona asked scathingly.

Her abrasiveness was wearing him thin. Yes, they were both stuck in an ancient elevator, and yes, they were both hungry and tired, but her nasty attitude was unnecessary. “Why are you so irritable?” Rex said is voice raised in frustration.

“Why are you being so stupid?” Mona shot back, venom in her voice. “I'm divorced and horny. Does that answer your fucking question?”

Rex stared at her. She stared back. Their eyes locked in a battle of wills.

And?” he answered derisively. What the hell was he supposed to say to that?

And…I haven’t had a good lay in months,” she admitted, hooking her thumbs in his belt loops to pull him toward her.

“So, I’m your go-to fuck buddy now?” Rex laughed with fake heartiness.

Mona seemingly aware of his predicament ran her hand over the front of his trousers “Why not?” she teased “You seem to be a tad sexually frustrated yourself.”

In response to her brazen move he grunted. Fixated on her plump lips he remembered the time his seed coated her heart-shaped mouth and his dick sprung to life.

“Aimee is obviously holding out on you.”

Rex didn’t reply.

“So, how long has it been?” she asked caustically. “A week…two weeks?”

The corners of his mouth twitched.

“We could both use a release,” she reasoned.


The Elevator Ride - Part 6 will be posted on Saturday. Thanks for reading!

Thursday, October 29, 2020

The Elevator Ride >>> a short erotic romance story - Part 4 of 7

The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.

Enjoy!

Maria

**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**



Rex remained silent.

He would never admit it to Mona but he and his buddies had concluded: Aimee was clingy. Unfortunately for him, Aimee was nothing like the girlfriends he’d had before and not at all like self-assured Mona. Why he compared Mona and Aimee, Rex wasn’t sure, but he did and often.

Rex followed Mona’s movements as she set her designer bag and briefcase on the floor. “Wha… what are you doing?” he croaked suddenly.

“I’m taking off my blazer,” Mona replied. She dumped the jacket on the pile at her feet. “Do you mind?”

I mind very much! he wanted to shout. He thought that after their one-time incident his lust for his hot-to-trot boss would diminish. But their torrid roll in the hay had done nothing except intensify Rex’s desire for the striking, forty-something-year-old Mona. “Watch you don’t catch cold,” he mocked not once attempting to look away from her cleavage. “That shirt looks paper thin.”

Aimee was withholding sex and Rex was reduced to masturbating and that sucked. And now seeing Mona’s short skirt, slutty pumps, and tits that nearly bounced right out of her tight-fitting blouse every time she moved, it was all Rex could do to keep his growing erection in check.

“I’m not one for false modesty,” she said “Besides you’ve seen me with much less clothing.”

“Right,” he said removing his tie and stuffing it in his pocket. “I’ve seen you butt naked.”

Soon as the words left his mouth he regretted them. Thoughts of their animalistic sex stirred his libido. Fuck…he should have kept his distance, should have kept Mona’s at arm’s length. He hadn’t. Now he was knee deep!

Mona nibbled at her bottom lip and regarded him thoughtfully.

“What we had was drunken sex, Mona. That’s all.” Rex spoke suddenly. At that moment he needed to convince himself as much.

She crossed the short distance that separated them. “Drunken sex or not” she said standing before him, “It was a ‘good lay’. Those were your words.”


The Elevator Ride - Part 5 will be posted on Friday. Thanks for reading!


Wednesday, October 28, 2020

The Elevator Ride >>> a short erotic romance story - Part 3 of 7

The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.

Enjoy!

Maria

**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**



The one-night stand several months back had been more like an all night fuck fest, Rex recalled.

That evening after three rounds of drinks at the hotel bar Rex offered to walk Mona to her suite. And not just because escorting her was the courteous thing to do, but also for selfish reasons. Mona was flirting all day and Rex had no doubt that Mona would be up for anything.

Sure as shit minutes after they entered her suite Mona began to strip. Later inside the hot tub, she lowered her body onto the water opening her folds to the swirls of water. As the jets circulated and stroked her cunt she climaxed instantly. When Mona’s sexual torment became too much to bear he too got naked and joined her.  

It was sheer lust that made Rex yanked Mona towards him and shoved his cock inside her mouth. In no time she was choking on his stiffened mass, taking him deep inside her mouth and down her throat. Within minutes powerful, determined strokes awarded him a satisfying orgasm and as he toppled Rex sprayed his sticky seed on her lips, chin, and her breasts. He watched with fascination as her tits glistened and bobbed in the swirl of bubbles.

Sex with Mona Parker had been dirty, nasty, and raw.

“I didn’t tell Aimee anything.” Rex said when their silence grew uncomfortable. “She guessed.”

It was Mona’s turn to glare.

“There’s the watch you gave me as a Christmas gift,” he said, counting on his fingers, “The picture of us with the CEO in your office, and the obscene amount of money you paid at the fundraiser for a date with me just a month back.”

Mona shrugged, “So I’m to blame for your girlfriend’s insecurities?”

“No,” he answered succinctly. “You’re not.” Rex braced his arms at his sides. “I’m tired of her jealousy. I don’t need any more problems.”

I think the problems would be there, regardless,” Mona argued.

“How so?” he challenged.

“Aimee is needy,” Mona answered matter-of-factly.


The Elevator Ride - Part 4 will be posted on Thursday. Thanks for reading!


The Elevator Ride >>> a short erotic romance story - Part 2 of 7

The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.

Enjoy!

Maria

**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**



Mona rested her head against the padded wall and said nothing. Rex eyed her for a second then moved about the small confine. He loosened his tie.

“Anxious to be off the clock, are you?”

“I am,” he said flatly. Aimee’s insistent calls put Rex on edge or else he would never have suggested avoiding the crowded lobby by hopping on the freight elevator. “I do have a personal life, you know?”

“Right, I almost forgot about your paranoid girlfriend.”

Rex glared at her.

“I noticed how often your cell phone buzzed,” Mona explained.

Rex liked his job and the handsome salary. Mona was an excellent employer, so he didn’t want any misunderstanding to jeopardize career opportunities. “Aimee and I agreed to talk after the meeting and we ran a half hour over. She just worries.”

“Worries?” Mona echoed.

“She gets upset if I don’t call.” He jammed his hands in his pockets. “Aimee can be a little overbearing.” (Overbearing was a kind way to describe her.)

“She’s been blowing up your phone for over an hour.”

“I’ve cancelled two of our planned events because I had to work late.” he said defensively. Rex leaned back against the railing on the opposite side. “Besides, she’s apprehensive about the undivided attention I give to this job now that she knows about you and me.”

Mona’s gaze settled on him. “You told your girlfriend about our one-night stand?” She huffed, “That was brave of you.”


The Elevator Ride - Part 3 will be posted Wednesday. Thanks for reading!


Monday, October 26, 2020

The Elevator Ride >>> a short erotic romance story - Part 1 of 7

The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.

Enjoy!

Maria

**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**



“I can’t believe we’re stuck in here,” Rex exclaimed.

“Still no cell reception,” Mona studied her phone. “You?”

“Nope.” Rex turned to face her. “This is great!” he shouted his voice dripped with disgust.

“Don’t worry. Someone will come get us.”

“Don’t worry?” he repeated mockingly. “I don’t think so. We’ve been stuck here for ten minutes.” Rex banged on the doors. No response.

“Relax.”

“It’s difficult to relax when we can’t even let the hotel staff know we’re stuck here.”

Rex glanced at Mona. Her eyes were glued to her phone screen.

“After that dull workshop I sure as hell don’t want is to be stuck in an elevator.” He raked his fingers through his hair.

Mona quit playing with her mobile phone and looked his way. “Workshops are part of your job,” resentment colored her voice. “Don’t forget,” she added, “Hopping on this freight elevator was your stupid idea.”

“It was a stupid idea,” he shot back, “but if we hadn’t worked like dogs these past two days, I wouldn’t have—”

“Worked liked dogs?” Mona interrupted, one eyebrow raised.

“Yeah,” he plunked a hand on his hip. “We haven’t had a break since we came here yesterday. We worked through lunch today. I’m exhausted.” And pissed, he admitted silently.

Rex Cruz analyzed his situation. He felt he had every right to be angry. His boss, Mona Parker, had sprung a last-minute, out-of-state conference on him and he was forced to cancel his weekend plans with Aimee.

Mona leaned against the elevator railing and studied him. “When I hired you a year ago,” she said, crossing long shapely legs at her ankles, “I told you the job would be demanding.”

“Agreed,” he interjected, “but I didn’t expect to be your on-call personal assistant.”



The Elevator Ride - Part 2 will be posted tomorrow. Thanks for reading!


Sunday, October 25, 2020

Erotic Short Story - 7-part Series >>> 1 Week long

Photo by Ena Marinkovic from Pexels

Friends,

Pursuant to an article I read in the October Romance Writers Report (RWR), I decided to re-release a short story - originally published in 2014 - and convert it into a 7-part series. The short story called The Elevator Ride will be published Monday-Sunday, beginning October 26.

Thank you for reading.

Maria

Thursday, October 15, 2020

Is there a difference between the labels Hispanic, Latino, and Spanish?

Picture is from Our Lady of Mercy blog


To commemorate the final day of National Hispanic Heritage Month, let me share this Good Housekeeping magazine article.

Thank you for reading, and please share.

Maria

Saturday, October 10, 2020


Hello friends!

Please join me in participating in this fun-filled blog hop. For your reading pleasure, below is an excerpt of my novelette Captive.

Max gathered her close and quickly wrapped one strong arm around her.

She yelped. “What are you doing?”

“I’m taking what’s mine.” His right hand encircled her waist.

His strong powerful arms around her felt glorious. He held her as if she were the most precious artifact. This is how it should always be with them.

“You’re such a male chauvinist.” She teased.

“I think you like it,” Max said with a sly smile.

Max’s hands skimmed down her lower back. His eyelids lowered to slits over his enlarged, dark, lust-filled pupils.  In a brazen move, she slipped her hand and cupped him. A hissing sound emitted from him. This proved to her that Max was just as affected by her as she was by him.

With his body, he guided her until she was up against his desk. “Your scent,” he whispered, “I know that aroma well.”

With a slight tilt of his head, Max brushed his lips against hers once… twice.

Her eyes fluttered closed as his tongue dipped inside her mouth. She perched her hips on the desk and several books and folders crashed onto the floor. Neither one flinched.

He urged, “Lift your leg.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” she said.


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