seen in my life.”
Valery felt her heart stop in her chest. How could a word that normal sound so…crass, and make her nipples ache even more? Licking her lips, she squirmed under his gaze and wondered how much more of his study she could take.
“Open your legs.”
She jumped at the raspy quality of his voice. Butterflies danced in her belly as she shifted on the bed and then spread her legs slowly, inching forward until just her buttocks rested on the edge of the bed.
“Damn, that’s pretty,” he whispered.
Her breath caught as he came to her and knelt, laying his hands on her thighs and pushing them wider, staring at her. Damn it, could he see how wet she was—
“You are so wet… I can see it…smell it. It’s driving me insane,” he said gutturally, pressing one hand against the center of her chest and urging her back onto the bed, lifting her hips in his hands, bringing her to his face, pressing his mouth to her mound and groaning as he drove his stiffened tongue into her wet folds.
Valery sobbed out his name, her bound hands clenching into fists as he shoved her higher and higher into bliss, his wicked tongue plundering her deeper than she had thought possible. He shifted and caught her clit in his teeth and she screamed, climaxing with a wet gush, tears burning her cheeks as she came.
Her belly clenched, her womb jerking as she worked her hips up and down, sobbing. Still, he stabbed at her with his tongue, worked on her sensitive clit with his teeth, and then pulled back to blow a cooling puff of air against her, over and over until a second climax was pulled from her.
His name ripped out of her and she moaned weakly when he finally lowered her hips to the bed and stood, staring down at her, his chest moving in a harsh rhythm. “I’m going to take you now,” he said softly, tearing his shirt away, ripping at the buttons on his jeans, his eyes never leaving her face. “I can’t wait any longer to feel you under me. I’ve waited too long for you already.”
Valery heard the thuds from his shoes hitting the floor and she knew his clothes were flying across the room, but all she could do was stare at him, at that muscled, tanned body, the muscled wall of his chest, his flat belly and narrow hips …damn, he was perfection…and his eyes, those beautiful eyes.
She could just lie there and stare into those dreamy blue eyes for hours. Well, maybe not, because she wanted him so badly that she hurt with it.
Damn, she loved him.
Her breath tripped out of her in a ragged sigh as he moved closer, and she moved her eyes down to study the hard muscled wall of his chest. A grin tugged at her lips and she said, “You should know…there’s a health hazard involved there.”
In his right nipple, a silver barbell winked.
He chuckled. “I lost a bet. And then I just got used to it.” Twisting it, he smiled sensually, and Valery felt her pussy clench at the sight. “I like your dragon…maybe I’ll get one.”
A hot, flustered feeling filled her at that and she didn’t know what to say. But she couldn’t even begin to dissect that nervous feeling because he knelt on the bed and shoved her thighs apart, his eyes hot and hungry, almost brutally so. “You’ve no idea, Blush, how long I’ve been waiting for this,” he grunted as he tossed something down on the bed beside her. “I’m gonna make love to you until you come again, and sob out my name like you just did…and then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you scream it.”
Her breath shuddered out of her in a rush and she watched as he settled back on his knees and reached up beside her head. She licked her lips, staring at him, the muscled wall of his chest, the carved perfection of his belly, and his cock, the bulging plum-shaped head, pulsating under her stare. A thick vein ran up the underside and she was dying to touch him, to see if the skin was as silky as it looked, to see if he felt like velvet over steel, and if he would gasp or moan when
Valery felt her heart stop in her chest. How could a word that normal sound so…crass, and make her nipples ache even more? Licking her lips, she squirmed under his gaze and wondered how much more of his study she could take.
“Open your legs.”
She jumped at the raspy quality of his voice. Butterflies danced in her belly as she shifted on the bed and then spread her legs slowly, inching forward until just her buttocks rested on the edge of the bed.
“Damn, that’s pretty,” he whispered.
Her breath caught as he came to her and knelt, laying his hands on her thighs and pushing them wider, staring at her. Damn it, could he see how wet she was—
“You are so wet… I can see it…smell it. It’s driving me insane,” he said gutturally, pressing one hand against the center of her chest and urging her back onto the bed, lifting her hips in his hands, bringing her to his face, pressing his mouth to her mound and groaning as he drove his stiffened tongue into her wet folds.
Valery sobbed out his name, her bound hands clenching into fists as he shoved her higher and higher into bliss, his wicked tongue plundering her deeper than she had thought possible. He shifted and caught her clit in his teeth and she screamed, climaxing with a wet gush, tears burning her cheeks as she came.
Her belly clenched, her womb jerking as she worked her hips up and down, sobbing. Still, he stabbed at her with his tongue, worked on her sensitive clit with his teeth, and then pulled back to blow a cooling puff of air against her, over and over until a second climax was pulled from her.
His name ripped out of her and she moaned weakly when he finally lowered her hips to the bed and stood, staring down at her, his chest moving in a harsh rhythm. “I’m going to take you now,” he said softly, tearing his shirt away, ripping at the buttons on his jeans, his eyes never leaving her face. “I can’t wait any longer to feel you under me. I’ve waited too long for you already.”
Valery heard the thuds from his shoes hitting the floor and she knew his clothes were flying across the room, but all she could do was stare at him, at that muscled, tanned body, the muscled wall of his chest, his flat belly and narrow hips …damn, he was perfection…and his eyes, those beautiful eyes.
She could just lie there and stare into those dreamy blue eyes for hours. Well, maybe not, because she wanted him so badly that she hurt with it.
Damn, she loved him.
Her breath tripped out of her in a ragged sigh as he moved closer, and she moved her eyes down to study the hard muscled wall of his chest. A grin tugged at her lips and she said, “You should know…there’s a health hazard involved there.”
In his right nipple, a silver barbell winked.
He chuckled. “I lost a bet. And then I just got used to it.” Twisting it, he smiled sensually, and Valery felt her pussy clench at the sight. “I like your dragon…maybe I’ll get one.”
A hot, flustered feeling filled her at that and she didn’t know what to say. But she couldn’t even begin to dissect that nervous feeling because he knelt on the bed and shoved her thighs apart, his eyes hot and hungry, almost brutally so. “You’ve no idea, Blush, how long I’ve been waiting for this,” he grunted as he tossed something down on the bed beside her. “I’m gonna make love to you until you come again, and sob out my name like you just did…and then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you scream it.”
Her breath shuddered out of her in a rush and she watched as he settled back on his knees and reached up beside her head. She licked her lips, staring at him, the muscled wall of his chest, the carved perfection of his belly, and his cock, the bulging plum-shaped head, pulsating under her stare. A thick vein ran up the underside and she was dying to touch him, to see if the skin was as silky as it looked, to see if he felt like velvet over steel, and if he would gasp or moan when
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