Voyeurism, Public Display & the Excitement of Getting Caught

And…when you blurt something out that you weren’t prepared to do. I think we all love the concept of danger and the wonderful feeling of sheer joy that sends shivers racing down your spine when you are delving into a brand new relationship or just wish like hell that you can taste that hot guy you’ve been watching for months or years. Have you ever lost your conservative bent and said something saucy or racy to gain his attention? 

Oh I have…

What about kissing, touching or going further in public? Would you do it? Could you make out in the back of a convertible on a very public beach or perhaps enter into an elevator in an office building and drop to your knees to pleasure your man? What if someone found you in a compromising position? I think the thought is terribly exciting. Have you ever watched a couple from a distance pleasuring themselves when they had no idea you were a voyeur and did it sizzle your blood?

I think we all have…

There is something so tasty about doing something out of your comfort zone and the passion and wild fire that ignites in your body and soul is simply delicious. Have you ever wanted to tie up your partner perhaps outside on your deck and enjoy a touch of BDSM? A little spanking where someone could hear her scream out? Perhaps that’s going a little bit too far but I do think that passion and romance can mean a lot of spicy things.

Tell me…have you make love on a beach or in a waterfall? I think that sounds absolutely scintillating. Breakfast Eye Candy, being released on May 31st has elements of Public Display and a girl that has hungered for her maintenance man in her building and one one fine spring day, she blurted out her feelings…and then he dragged her into the elevator where they shared a wonderful slice of white-hot sex. Take a taste of how it all begins…

“My, my Eric. Anybody ever tell you you’re the best damn looking and sexiest breakfast eye candy a woman could ask for? Oh yes, you are dreamboat fantasy and good enough to eat with a spoon.” If she hadn’t been holding her entire life’s work smack in both arms, her hand would have flown to her mouth in complete shock after she raced toward the exit. What the-? Oh shit!

Now she wanted to run. Fast. Away. Anywhere. But her feet seemed stuck in quicksand.

And then she heard it, Eric’s voice rumbling with too much sex appeal. “What did you say?”

“Nice day.” She cringed and flew past him a little too quickly. Eric would certainly know she had said something. Oh golly. To her credit she didn’t squeal like a scared child and she didn’t run. Stupid girl!

“What did you say to me?” Eric’s voice was low enough that no one could hear him. Now husky, his natural low baritone held a dark sensuous quality. With a purposeful glide, he moved closer, crowding her shivering form.

Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit! Jessica turned toward the doors, punched the elevator button and fought cursing out loud. The damn steel enclosure wasn’t sitting on the bottom waiting like every other day. She cringed and closed her eyes. “Come on.” She whispered and wrinkled her nose. Holy shit, she was in so much trouble and she knew it. She felt the heat of his breath slicing across her neck forcing a shiver to trickle down her spine.

“Miss Brown.”

“Jessica!” Why did she say her name? Come on damn you elevator. Open up!

His hulking frame slid even closer, now barely inches away. “Jessica. What did you say to me?” He voice breathed whispers of steamy air across her shoulders.

She couldn’t quite tell from his voice pattern if Eric was angry, incensed or turned on as hell. His tone was a little lower and a lot huskier but had she really heard him say much before other than maybe a sentence or two at a time? Either way, his voice sent a series of quivers racing down her spine to the point her legs were shaking and her panties soaked. There was no mistaking the wild erotic scent of her famished need. Jessica refused to turn around. “What?”

He shifted behind her.

Thank God the doors opened, but damn if she didn’t feel him, all of him. He was rock hard. Oh fuck! She stepped inside so quickly that she almost dropped the computers. Forced to turn, she slammed her hand on the floor button and backed in several steps, blinking furiously.

His massive hand stopped the doors from closing. “What…did…you say to me in the hallway?” Eric kept his hand on the door refusing to allow any movement and the scorching look on his face stated clearly, pure…unadulterated…lust.

Jessica almost melted into the floor but instead she looked up into his eyes. Her heart fluttered as her nipples scraped against the lace of her bra painfully. The quiver in her pussy pressured her to clench her muscles. Being in tight confines with him was almost too intense and she knew without a doubt that he wasn’t going to let her go without hearing exactly what she had said. Suddenly her mouth was cotton dry. It’s now or never girl. Throwing caution and most of her sanity to the wind, she closed her eyes and repeated her words. “I said…I asked…did anyone ever…tell you…that you were…the best looking breakfast eye candy…a girl could ask for? Fiery hot?” There. She’d said it. Hurrah! Holy fuck. She bit her lip and took a quick glance in his direction. His chest muscles seemed to be heaving behind the tight cerulean blue tee shirt. She looked away completely embarrassed and utterly on fire with hunger.

Eric stepped into the elevator, keeping his hulking frame just inside the doorway and remained quiet as he glanced down at the length of her beseechingly slowly, his face laced with lust.

The entire world heated up ten, twenty, possibly thirty degrees. The flush rose across her neck reaching to the edges of her cheeks where the dampened locks fought for control. Terror of the unknown forced her to wish she could take back her words and transport to another moment in time. Moment? Try planet. Jessica could see the cold steel of the dentist chair slicing into her back during a particularly nasty little procedure. Then there was being strapped open wide at her OB-GYN’s office. No, that wasn’t a good other thought. A car wreck maybe? This is silly girl, you are a woman and he is a man and what is wrong with…

     Oh really?

Just then the doors closed and they were alone. He took one step forward. Time seemed to have stopped completely. For a solid minute she thought he’d let it go. God, she could barely breathe. She uttered short pants as her blood sizzled and watched his movements carefully wondering and hoping.

Eric glanced away for long ticking seconds, until he placed his maintenance keys into the small lock and turned. As if with purpose, the elevator stopped with a jolt. Oh, she was indeed in so much trouble. Her entire system was straining against the fear that throttled every cell in her body and her heart thumped like a marching band had taken up residence in her body.

He said nothing but slowly, calculatingly slowly, turned his head to lock his gaze onto hers.

Jessica blinked rapidly, feeling the flutter of her heart against her chest as she backed against the elevator wall, staring up at him. For the first time she noticed his almost feral look as he blazed a sensuous trail from the tip of her nose down to the pointed toe of her high heels. Eric ogled her as if he was devouring a piece of rich cherry candy. As the wicked smile widened, his eyes settled on her chest and damn it if he didn’t lick his lips.

No! This was not happening. She had not just told him her secret naughty thoughts and he was now standing in the elevator alone with her with no one else in the building, but there he was grinning in his gorgeous statuesque state. Every part of her tingled at the crazy thought of fucking him in the elevator. At that sizzling moment, she could allow herself to succumb to anything the man had in his mind and she could tell by his carnal look, he had some delicious thoughts rattling around in his imagination. Jessica clawed at the fake wood paneling for support. There was no getting out of this one.

Eric glided toward her, closing the distance between them.

She swallowed hard and bit her lower lip, tasting blood.

“You called me eye candy?”

I hope you enjoyed a naughty taste and a little Breakfast Eye Candy

Kisses   xxx

Cassandre

About Cassandre Dayne

Cassandre Dayne is the pseudo for the best selling author of romantic suspense and thrillers
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7 Responses to Voyeurism, Public Display & the Excitement of Getting Caught

  1. kelliejwin says:

    Love that excerpt! and I admit that when I see a couple displaying “affection” in public I like it! I wish it was me! LOL I’m all for public displays of affection.

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    • behalle says:

      Well – I’m glad you enjoyed and I love hearing what everybody thinks about it. Kinda a thread through a lot of my stories. Does that say something about me?

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  2. Joy says:

    Gulp & mewl. 5/31? hisss. I have always been in awe of people who can throw caution to the wind. I have been in circumstances that called for a “I dont care attitude” & every single time, haven’t been able to relax, save with one person. I love to read about these situations because it allows me to insert myself into the story.

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  3. Joy says:

    I bow before you

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