Love's Taming (The Love's Series) by Maryann Jordan Page A

underneath his shirt, sliding her fingers along his abs. Closing his eyes, he wanted to take it slow. Savor the feeling. Savor her.
    Annie watched as he leaned his head back, eyes closed as her fingers caressed his chest. She pushed his shirt up but was too short to take it off over his head. He completed the task for her. She placed her hands on the waistband of his jeans, unbuttoning the top and sliding the zipper once again over his swollen cock. She pushed them down and as he kicked his pants and boxers off she ran her fingers back over his chest, up toward his shoulders. Standing on her tiptoes, she reached her fingers to the back of his head, pulling him down for a kiss.
    Breath mingling, tongues tangling, the kiss took on a life force of its own. What started as a soft, gentle kiss soon became a roaring flame, consuming both of them.
    He lifted her up in his arms and leaned forward planting her on her back on the bed, covering her body with his own. For the first time, with no clothing barriers between them, he reveled in the feel of her breasts pressed against his chest and his dick pressed against her mound. Jesus, I could lose myself in this woman. Then the realization hit him. I have lost myself in this woman. Holding himself up on one elbow, he moved his other hand to her breast, rolling the nipple between his finger and thumb, swallowing the moan elicited.
    She felt the jolt from her nipple to her pussy as his hands did amazing things to her breasts. Her hips began to undulate in the age-old mating dance as she desperately sought to ease the pressure building. She slid her hand between them to grasp his cock, feeling the bead of pre-cum pooling at the end. Sliding her legs open she moved to place the head of his cock at her entrance, but he stilled.
    “Not yet, baby. Wanna taste you first.”
    Before she could protest he slid down her body placing his face against her slick folds and used his tongue in ways she had only read about. His beard tickled her thighs and she squirmed as the sensations raced over her.
    “Never. I’ve never had…” was all she could say, before the building pressure exploded and she found herself flying over the edge. Crying out his name again, she felt the orgasm rip through her as he kept his head between her legs licking her juices.
    “Sweetest pussy I’ve ever had,” he said as he moved up her body, kissing her from navel to breasts again. Capturing her mouth he kissed her, desperate for more of her sweetness.
    Tasting herself on his kiss, she found she was turned on even more than she thought possible, while wanting to protest his reference to other pussy he had had. She heard moaning again before realizing it was coming from her. Eyes closed, she let his kiss take her away. Away from her tiny apartment with no view. Away from her loneliness. Away from her money concerns. Away to a place where her body vibrated with need. Pressing her hips up toward his once again, she just knew that she wanted him. Inside of her. Now.
    Stoney chuckled as he reached for the condom packet. Her need seemed to match his. Her wants were exactly what he was wanting also. Quickly sheathing himself he plunged in, burying to the hilt. He watched her face as he moved in and out, the feeling of her inner muscles clenching him tightly almost taking him over the edge way too quickly. Her trusting eyes stared into his as he felt her arms tighten around his neck.
    Annie felt the friction of his large cock sliding in and out of her tightness. She felt as though she were running a race toward the finish line knowing that the elation of crossing was going to be mind-blowing. She felt his pace increase and she raised her legs to his back to open herself as wide as possible.
    Stoney reached between them fingering her clit and pushed her over the edge.
    Annie’s orgasm exploded, taking her whole body in its wake. She was still floating when she felt him tense and she opened her eyes just in time to see him rear