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Resort Virgins
by
Laura M. Baird
Awakened Desires Book One
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.
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COPYRIGHT © 2018 by Laura M. Baird
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First Scarlet Rose Edition, 2018
Digital ISBN 978-1-5092-1886-8
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Dedication
To my husband—it's only gotten better with time!
Resort Virgins
“Know what I want?” she whispered.
“Besides me?”
Violet chuckled at her husband’s response. Max was always quick-witted and flirty, and lately he’d been more amorous than usual. Not that she’d complain, as she knew men’s sexual desires tended to wane as they got older. Well, at age forty-five, Max’s desires showed no signs of slowing down. But after nearly twenty-five years of marriage, as active as their sex life was, it became routine, comfort and predictability their motto.
Their attempts at anything other than vanilla sex had been almost embarrassing.
Max jokingly suggested they might need an intervention: a sexual intervention. And after several comments along those lines, Violet began to wonder if he really hadn’t been joking.
That’s why tonight, she decided to engage in something he had recently suggested, something to add a little spark. She wanted to be impulsive and daring; hopefully without looking like an idiot.
They sat snuggling on the couch after enjoying a surprisingly warm autumn day. All too soon, the rains would descend on Portland, and they’d grumble about not taking advantage of the fleeting pleasant weather.
“I, uh, I thought we could watch an adult movie,” Violet spoke into his chest before deciding she needed to be more confident. She looked up at her husband, giving him a smile. “Spice things up a bit.”
“Really?” he questioned. “I mean, yeah, you know I’m all for it.” He leaned in to nuzzle her ear and whispered, “But can I hear you say porn?” He chuckled against her, tickling and causing goose bumps to rise.
She squirmed and nearly snorted as she answered, “Let’s watch porn.”
“Ooo yea, I want to see what dirty little secrets you’re holding inside.” He licked a path against her skin, settling his mouth at the base of her neck as his hand moved up to cover her breast.
“Mmm, you keep that up and I won’t need much incentive to show you my dirty little secrets.” And she had quite a few after reading some of the erotic stories her now-divorced-thrill-seeking girlfriend at work had suggested. Holy moly, had those gotten her juices flowing. Literally. But Violet always felt ridiculous about bringing those fantasies to life with Max.
It was time to put her hesitations aside to ensure they could find a new level of intimacy.
“I like the sound of that.”
“Max, you’ve always been a generous lover, and I want to give you what you want. What I want. No more holding back.”
Violet pressed her breast into Max’s hand, as she found a way under his shirt, her own hands gliding over his rippled abdomen. On the downward journey, she moved her fingers to his waistband, intent on reaching his erection.
Max pulled away before she could go any further and spoke gruffly with great effort.
“While I love the direction you’re taking, let’s get that movie going and ramp up the action.” He gave her a sound kiss that had her begging for more with her soft whimpers yet greedy hands that once again tried reaching for him. Groaning, he pulled back and playfully bit her lip before lifting himself from the couch to snag the remote off the table. Running through the list of naughty titles on the screen, he turned to her with a cheesy grin. “What looks interesting to you? Daddy’s Bad Little Girl? Dong-a-thon? Three Times the Charm?”
“Wow, who knew there’d be so much variety.” Titles that indicated nearly every fetish continued to roll past until one snagged her attention. “How about Sex with a Stranger?”
Max turned her way. “Oh, thinking of replacing me?” he quipped.
“Of course not. I just thought the idea of doing something totally out of character, you know, daring, no inhibitions. I—”
“Violet, relax,” he said gently. “I get it.” He started the show and rejoined her on the couch. “No inhibitions. Let’s see where this leads.” He wiggled his brows.
Violet couldn’t help but chuckle as she scooted close to his side. “So, do we just start watching? Do we act it out?”
Max laughed. “You ask like I’m the expert. I haven’t watched one of these since my bachelor party, and back then, they were laughable. A riot nearly broke out when I suggested we turn the damn thing off.” He kissed her forehead and wrapped an arm around her. “Let’s just watch, and when you feel like ravishing my body, go for it.”
“Got it.” She smiled up at him, loving how he always made her feel at ease. Maybe this wouldn’t be such a bad idea after all.
Knowing they wouldn’t be interrupted gave Violet more courage to be bold. Before their only child, Sable, had returned to college, their love-making took place behind closed doors, quiet and controlled. She had no illusions her daughter never thought of her parents having sex, but it certainly didn’t need to be broadcast throughout the house. Now she felt free to do what she wanted, where they wanted—when and as loud as they wanted. That notion added even more excitement to the evening.
As the movie played out, it had a surprisingly good quality aspect about it, and it didn’t take long to get down to the nitty gritty, so to speak. Violet watched a group
