finding the creamy,
swollen curves of her upper breast as she arched to him. It was heaven and hell.
Ecstasy and agony.
“You’re killing me,” she whimpered,
feeling his fingers on the buckle of her belt, releasing it quickly before he
attacked the snap and zipper of her jeans.
Within minutes he had everything
stripped from her except the damp, violet thong she wore. Her juices spilled
from her pussy, wetting the small triangle between her thighs as Jared slid the
backs of his fingers over the soft fabric.
“I’m going to make you scream for
me,” he warned her, his voice husky, deeper, darker than she had ever heard it
before. “I’m going to make you burn, Kimber, in more ways than one.”
She shuddered in pleasure from his
voice alone. The gravelly tone rasped over her nerve endings and made her ache
in ways she had never ached before. She had never known this overwhelming
compulsion, this craving for another person’s touch.
“Jared, it’s killing me,” she
panted with the excess sensation, trembling as his lips teased the tip of her
nipple, his breath wafting heatedly over it, his lips barely smoothing it, toyed
with her.
“Then you’ll surely die before it’s
over if it’s killing you now.” She could hear the wisps of amusement lingering
at the edges of his passion. “Just relax, Kimber. You don’t have anything to
worry about here. Nothing to fear. I’ll take care of you, baby.”
She jerked, crying out as his lips
snagged the small gold ring that pierced one of her nipples and tugged. She
could feel the pleasure whipping through her body, bolts of it spearing into
her womb as her hands fell to his shoulders, her nails piercing the hard
muscles there.
“Mmm,” he murmured softly. “How
responsive you are. Let’s see what else you like now.”
His tongue curled around the tip as
his mouth covered the peak of her swollen breast, sucking it inside the wet
heat of his mouth as a strangled plea erupted from her throat.
She couldn’t bear this. Her head
fell back on her shoulders, her eyes closing helplessly as he moved her back to
the couch, laying her full length upon it as he came over her. His mouth never
broke its fierce suction; his tongue never paused in its tormenting flicks of
ecstasy against the gold ring that pierced her flesh.
He lay over her, his chest bare,
his hands stroking the fire that raged through her bloodstream as he caressed
her. The calloused warmth of his fingers stroked over her side, her hip, her
thigh, growing steadily closer to the agonizing ache between her thighs.
When he cupped her there, Kimberly
arched to him, her shattered plea breaking from her throat unbidden.
“Oh God, Jared,” she cried out.
“Please, I hurt…”
She wanted to cry from the
overwhelming pleasure, the hollow, never-ending ache that seemed to grow more
intense with each touch.
“Easy, baby.” His lips whispered
over the shell of her ear. “I’ll make the ache go away, Kimberly. Eventually…”
His fingers moved more firmly
against the damp mound of her pussy, his hand pressing on her tortured clit and
sending brilliant explosions of white-hot heat racing through her bloodstream.
Eventually? At this rate she would
dissolve from the electric pleasure before he ever got around to easing it. But
she couldn’t protest, couldn’t deny the intense sensations he was building
within her body.
“Damn, your pussy is so hot you’re
scalding my hand,” he growled, his voice tortured with his own arousal now as
his lips moved back to her breasts then lower.
Kimberly’s breath caught in her
throat as she felt his lips travel down her stomach, her abdomen, his tongue
licking her flesh, the heat of his lips searing her skin.
“Do you know what I’m going to do,
Kimber?” he asked her softly as they came to the band of her silk panties.
She whimpered at the warning tone
of his voice.
“I’m going to do what no other man
at The Club has dared to do. I’m going to eat your
swollen curves of her upper breast as she arched to him. It was heaven and hell.
Ecstasy and agony.
“You’re killing me,” she whimpered,
feeling his fingers on the buckle of her belt, releasing it quickly before he
attacked the snap and zipper of her jeans.
Within minutes he had everything
stripped from her except the damp, violet thong she wore. Her juices spilled
from her pussy, wetting the small triangle between her thighs as Jared slid the
backs of his fingers over the soft fabric.
“I’m going to make you scream for
me,” he warned her, his voice husky, deeper, darker than she had ever heard it
before. “I’m going to make you burn, Kimber, in more ways than one.”
She shuddered in pleasure from his
voice alone. The gravelly tone rasped over her nerve endings and made her ache
in ways she had never ached before. She had never known this overwhelming
compulsion, this craving for another person’s touch.
“Jared, it’s killing me,” she
panted with the excess sensation, trembling as his lips teased the tip of her
nipple, his breath wafting heatedly over it, his lips barely smoothing it, toyed
with her.
“Then you’ll surely die before it’s
over if it’s killing you now.” She could hear the wisps of amusement lingering
at the edges of his passion. “Just relax, Kimber. You don’t have anything to
worry about here. Nothing to fear. I’ll take care of you, baby.”
She jerked, crying out as his lips
snagged the small gold ring that pierced one of her nipples and tugged. She
could feel the pleasure whipping through her body, bolts of it spearing into
her womb as her hands fell to his shoulders, her nails piercing the hard
muscles there.
“Mmm,” he murmured softly. “How
responsive you are. Let’s see what else you like now.”
His tongue curled around the tip as
his mouth covered the peak of her swollen breast, sucking it inside the wet
heat of his mouth as a strangled plea erupted from her throat.
She couldn’t bear this. Her head
fell back on her shoulders, her eyes closing helplessly as he moved her back to
the couch, laying her full length upon it as he came over her. His mouth never
broke its fierce suction; his tongue never paused in its tormenting flicks of
ecstasy against the gold ring that pierced her flesh.
He lay over her, his chest bare,
his hands stroking the fire that raged through her bloodstream as he caressed
her. The calloused warmth of his fingers stroked over her side, her hip, her
thigh, growing steadily closer to the agonizing ache between her thighs.
When he cupped her there, Kimberly
arched to him, her shattered plea breaking from her throat unbidden.
“Oh God, Jared,” she cried out.
“Please, I hurt…”
She wanted to cry from the
overwhelming pleasure, the hollow, never-ending ache that seemed to grow more
intense with each touch.
“Easy, baby.” His lips whispered
over the shell of her ear. “I’ll make the ache go away, Kimberly. Eventually…”
His fingers moved more firmly
against the damp mound of her pussy, his hand pressing on her tortured clit and
sending brilliant explosions of white-hot heat racing through her bloodstream.
Eventually? At this rate she would
dissolve from the electric pleasure before he ever got around to easing it. But
she couldn’t protest, couldn’t deny the intense sensations he was building
within her body.
“Damn, your pussy is so hot you’re
scalding my hand,” he growled, his voice tortured with his own arousal now as
his lips moved back to her breasts then lower.
Kimberly’s breath caught in her
throat as she felt his lips travel down her stomach, her abdomen, his tongue
licking her flesh, the heat of his lips searing her skin.
“Do you know what I’m going to do,
Kimber?” he asked her softly as they came to the band of her silk panties.
She whimpered at the warning tone
of his voice.
“I’m going to do what no other man
at The Club has dared to do. I’m going to eat your
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