Free Allure: State Of Desire (Contemporary Erotic Romance) by Lucia Jordan

Prologue
    It was more
than rain – it was a downpour of biblical proportions. Despite
running from porch to porch, Jaycie was getting soaked, and
standing shivering as she delivered party promises was hardly going
to improve their image. She grit her teeth as she regretted lending
the car to her fellow canvasser that morning. What was left of her
broken umbrella swung from her wrist by its hoop, leaving a red
mark as it rubbed against her wet and cold skin. She still had one
more house to do.
    The door opened
and a familiar face swam into view.
    “You again!”
she smiled through the rain.
    “Sorry, were
you expecting someone else? I’m checking on the house – the tenants
have just left,” a man with messy hair and sharp grey eyes grinned
at her. “If you’re canvassing, you can move right on, honey.”
    “I was, but I
don’t think it’s going to work on you,” she said as she was let
into the house. The man handed her a towel and she wrapped it
around her head.
    “So, are you
just hiding from the rain?” he asked. “Or have you come in to give
me something?” he held his hand out as if expecting a leaflet.
    “How about
this?” Jaycie leaned forward and planted an innocent, girlish kiss
on his cheek. The mysterious man’s’ head snapped up and he
grinned.
    “I do feel a
little more convinced in your motives,” he said cheekily. “What
else have you got?”
    “This,” Jaycie
pulled him towards her, their teeth clashing and her wet clothes
dampening his dry ones. The man’s soft’ hands gently pushed her wet
blazer off her shoulders and onto the floor as their mouths worked
furiously. Jaycie reached for the man’s t-shirt and pulled it
roughly over his head as he unpopped her blouse buttons, then her
bra, allowing her ample breasts to swell freely, the ripe pink
nipples jutting out, inviting him to bite.
    “Oh, god,” she
heard him sigh as he buried his face between her breasts, but now
she wanted more control. She pushed him backwards and straddled his
legs between hers, pulling his jeans down in one swift movement.
His erection sprang free and he gasped as the young woman gripped
it firmly, feeling the hardness beneath her hand.
    She wasted no
more time – she knew what she wanted, and how she was going to get
it. Pulling her g-string to one side, she wriggled her hips into
position and lowered her wet sex onto his cock, swallowing it
inside her in one downwards thrust. The man moaned as Jaycie’s
internal muscles gripped and stimulated him, and she began to rock
her hips, feeling the delicious feeling of the hardness inside her
rubbing her g-spot, her wet well and the swell of her clitoris.
Jaycie tensed, feeling her pleasure beginning to build as her lover
let out a choking noise from beneath her as he gripped hard on her
hips, thrusting deep inside her. She was momentarily outraged at
her loss of control, and then deeply disappointed as she felt the
hot injection from the man’s orgasm crash deep inside her.
    They grinned at
each other – she loved spending time with this man, but she knew
she would never have become so happy with her sexuality without
being happy with herself. She had been so lost, and now she was
complete. It had been more than a focus on herself, it had been a
sexual awakening…
    (One Week
Earlier…)
    Jaycie Thornton
ticked the latest house off her list with a flourish. She smiled at
the clipboard, relishing the way she was able to quickly convince
so many people to switch their votes to her leader in such a short
time. Of course, knowing who to ask and how to play them mattered
intensely. She could smile and flirt her way into any voter’s heart
– and that was where it stopped.
    When Jaycie
first began canvassing, she had worn the blazer, skirt and blouse
required by the party, along with the rosette carefully pinned on
so not to draw attention to her bosom. She had been polite, happy
and smiling to everyone, and had had as much success as if she had
been lying