PassionsPoison by Lexi Post Page B

words, excitement played havoc with her stomach. She
put her hand to her chin as if pondering the dilemma, but gradually sank between
his legs. Her first lick was along the underside of his hard penis. It jerked
again as if trying to get away. She bent lower and took one of his balls into
her mouth, using her tongue to roll it, test the weight of it. She did the same
to the other, thinking of how he had sucked on her nipples. A warmth spread
through the folds between her legs.
    Pressing her tongue between his balls, she stroked upward
over his cock and took the tip into her mouth. She could lick him all night, a
luxury she never had the time for with her one-night stands. Those were about
her need to survive, but with Zach, she wanted to make him feel good, make him
happy.
    His hand rested on her shoulder, its tension telling her he
anticipated her next move.
    She ran her tongue around the ridge of his cock before
moving her teeth along the edges.
    The pressure of his hand increased.
    With her teeth, she stroked down his length, lightly
scraping his tight skin.
    He groaned.
    Pleased he was enjoying her attention, she stroked down
again and without warning, she sucked in his tip, bringing his whole cock into
her mouth.
    His hand on her shoulder shifted to the floor as it fisted.
    Beneath her mouth, she palmed his balls, his sac tight and
ready. Rolling them within her hand, she ran her mouth up, enjoying the feel of
every bump against her tongue. She glanced at his face as her teeth hooked on
his tip again.
    His closed eyes and rigid jaw testified to the pleasure
building inside him. As she sucked down on his cock and up again, his lips
parted. His chest rose and fell rapidly. His excitement fueled her own and
wetness dripped along her thigh to nestle on the furs beneath her. She couldn’t
help herself as she increased the rhythm. He buried his hand in her hair and
she felt his pulse beat against her tongue. He was close.
    Triumph spread warmth throughout her body. She took his hard
cock deep into her throat and tightened her jaw. His thighs closed against her
face and his hips arched into her mouth as his cum squirted inside, sliding
down her throat. She wrapped her tongue around him as she moved, and sucked
until his hand on her head stopped her.
    She satisfied herself with licking him clean.
    The fire gave off very little light, so she sat up to see
his reaction. She’d never had a man come in her mouth before since she always
needed to orgasm with someone inside her to take the poison from her body and
into theirs. She wouldn’t mind another orgasm right now, not because she needed
to, but because she wanted this man deep within her.
    “Hell.”
    “What is it?” she asked.
    “I came.”
    Bea laughed. She didn’t remember laughing while having sex
before. “Wasn’t that the whole idea?”
    He opened his eyes and lifted his head. His stomach muscles
contracted into hard ripples that reminded her of frost heaves. His gaze roamed
her body. “Yes, but I wanted to bury my cock deep inside your pussy.”
    Uh-huh. As much as she wanted that too, she couldn’t let it
happen. She shrugged. “Oh well. Guess you’ll have to make do.”
    He dropped his head back to the floor and closed his eyes.
“I think you’re right, you wore me out.”
    She stood and drank in the sight of his body, hard even when
he relaxed. “Before you go to sleep, can you point me in the direction of a
bed?”
    He opened one eye. “How about here on the furs next to me?”
    Her heart leapt, excitement flaring, and a drop of her
wetness ran down the inside of her thigh. To cuddle in the furs with this man
would be heaven. Could she? Her logical side stepped in. No. She had limited
willpower with him. If she let him inside her, she could never see him again,
and she very much wanted to see him again.
    She shook her head.
    He opened his other eye and followed the telltale drop of
her juices as it hit the crease of her knee before continuing down