GRAEME UNCAGED: Part One (Taming the Billionaire Book 2) by Kate Britton Page A

brushed her lips lightly with his own.
    “That was nice,” she murmured.
    Rodriguez paused to envelop Louisa in his arms, and kiss her, gently, but passionately at the same time. Louisa had never realized that passion could be gentle.
    Her lips parted. His tongue probed. 
    She melted into him.  Her hands were all over him, learning his flesh.  He caressed her breasts through the thin silk wrap dress she wore, kissed her throat, her neck, found the tie to her dress and pulled.  The dress fell open and he gazed at her breasts, showcased in a beautiful lace bra. He smiled into her eyes as he reached behind her and expertly removed the clasp. He pushed the bra away, and reverently stroked her rose tips.
    “So beautiful, so full, so beautiful, Louisa, and soon to be even fuller, as they fill with milk for our son.”
    Rodriguez cupped them in his hands and teased her nipples, all the while gazing into her eyes.  His head dropped.  He carefully kissed each breast, playing with the tips with his tongue until she thought he would drive her mad.
    Louisa ached for him as she had never ached for a man in her life.  His lips moved up again, to her neck, her throat, while his hands explored all her curves.
    She breathed deeply, raggedly. She arched her back, pressing closer and closer to him.  Her hands moved down his body, to his waist and then lower.  He felt her soft hand on his manhood, stroking, stroking. She felt his passions rising, and as she stroked, he became harder and harder.
    Rodriguez pulled Louisa to her feet and led her to the bed. He slipped her open dress from her shoulders, pushed her bra straps down and it too fell to her feet.  She stood before him, almost naked.  He picked her up and laid her gently on the middle of the bed.  He sat beside her and slid her silk panties down her body, and dropped them on the floor. He pulled off each sandal, stroking her insteps sensuously. 
    Then his hands were on her belly, stroking the curve gently, smiling at her.
    He drank in her beauty with his eyes.  He bent down and kissed her, first softly, and then his passion mounted.  All the while his tongue was probing, probing, his hand had parted her thighs, stroking, stroking.  Her hands came up to his chest, she fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, the belt buckle, the zipper on his pants….
    Louisa looked up at him, her blonde hair spilling over the white pillow case. 
    “I want to see you naked, Rodriguez, I want to look at you, I want to feel your skin against mine, please…”
    His clothes fell on top of hers on the floor, as he lay beside her on the bed. 
    Rodriguez clasped Louisa into his arms. Skin touched skin. He kissed her lips, her neck, her throat, his hands caressed her everywhere, and he felt her gasp as he parted her legs for the second time.  She rolled over on top of him, and rubbed against him.  Her full breasts were tantalizing.  He took first one, then the other into his mouth and sucked them greedily.  Her body shuddered.  He was bringing her to new heights.
    Rodriguez felt himself getting harder and harder.  He gently rolled her onto her back.  He pulled her back on top of him, and nearly drove her mad with his mouth, his tongue on her breasts.  She began to rub up and down, along the length of his shaft. He felt himself swelling even more, getting harder and harder.  He groaned.  Louisa smiled down at him.
    She reached down, and placed him carefully inside her.  She moved up and down slowly.
    Inside Louisa was heaven.  He thrust hard and deep, harder and deeper, and she climaxed quickly.  It took all his self restraint not to join her as she reached the heights of passion.  She squeezed tighter and she pushed him deeper and deeper…
    “Come, Rodriguez, come, come, come…” she gasped.  And he did, as she did yet again.
    They collapsed into each other’s arms.  They kissed tenderly.  She traced the planes of his face with her fingers. 
    “Thank you Rodriguez,