"She knows what seduction is, because until the night she lost her virginity -- a night she had waited for a long time after many near misses, several broken dates and a few broken hearts -- she had thought what most people think, that seduction is something dishonest and dangerous, sultry and tawdry, slow and cautious, but really it's none of those things, for as she learned, the most important part of seduction is the removal of fear -- that instinctual safeguard without which one feels perfectly secure, safe as a hatchling nested deep in downy feathers, for that is exactly how she felt when he -- he who is only significant by the fact that it was he who seduced her, finally, that night in the hotel bar where she sat waiting for someone she didn't know would be him -- pulled her hand gently until she was near enough to feel his warmth, and he pressed the backs of her fingertips to his fly as if to show her it was nothing dangerous, the way they let small children touch snakes in a zoo, with a care and deliberation that says it is safe, and it did seem so, it seemed hungry to her, but not in a predatory way, rather more like a pet needing to be cared for, harmless and within human control, and so it was that she was seduced, not slow, but quick and sure, so that the panic, the fear, that had driven her from all the others was entirely absent, and she embraced him like he was a big, dependable dog ready for an afternoon walk, but of course they went straight to his room and stripped out of their clothes, quickly, to keep ahead of the fear in case it should return; that is why she was the one who grabbed him by the shoulders and pressed him down, and pressed herself upon him as she looked into his face flushed with thrill and surprise, engulfing him, because she was not afraid in that moment, and now knowing what she did, would not ever be again."
Seduction -- Cecilia Tan (The Best American Erotica 2005)
"Then Dana unbuttoned her shirt and Liza took off her shirt, too, and Dana screamed, 'Tit smother!' And all three of the blonds descended on me and slithered their boobs all over my face and chest. I didn't know what to do. There was simply too much boob to deal with."
Slippy For President -- Steve Almond (The Best American Erotica 2005)
"She was a puddle of warm goo, and if he wasn't careful, she was going to slip down the drain. The tingles had been replaced by electrical zaps that could power a small village, and she was panting hard enough she was in danger of hyperventilating."
"He gave her another hard kiss and she could feel his shaft grow monstrously erect against her leg. As he bunched up the fabric of her dress, his breathing came in ragged spurts. He slid a hand up her thigh. Hot and completely aroused, Isabella sucked in a sharp breath. Her folds flooded with moisture in anticipation of his fingers reaching her center. Like a silent thief, Draven's fingers stole inside her pantalets and combed her soft curls. Carefully but very firmly, he located her damp petals. As he captured her mouth, his fingertips caressed the sensitive skin of her flanges and while his hand moved in tighter circles toward her center, she spread her legs so that he could delve a finger inside her. At the feel of it, Isabella swore she could see the gates of heaven."
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