Tempted by K.M. Liss

thought not.
    “ Both, now let me get this off,”
he said, giving her no opportunity to say or do anything. His hands
were on her, pulling her dress down in a quick motion.
    Her face was a picture of lust and smiles as
her breasts were revealed to his hungry gaze. He pushed her
backward onto the bed behind, dragging her dress off her
impatiently. He slipped it off her feet and tossed her shoes away
with it, over his shoulder.
    “ So, I have you at my mercy,
little Lila.”
    “ You think?” she replied
huskily. “Maybe, you're at mine.”
     
    What the hell? This woman was a dream come
true.
    She writhed up the bed like a sleek black
panther. Her tiny black panties just about covering her snatch, He
could see almost all of the hairless treat that awaited him. He
couldn't help the groaning gasp that escaped from his lips. Or the
long, low, growl which followed soon after. He didn't care that it
sounded highly demonic in nature. She was about to see what he was
made of - everything he was made of.
    He ripped the little panties off.
    Opening her legs wide, she shamelessly
fingered herself, as she stared at him, circling her hips
seductively and lifting her wet fingers to her lips, licking them
with the tip of her tongue.
    Oh fucking hell and all that is unholy...
that is mine...
    “ It seems I'm ready for fucking,
sir...” she said sweetly, “so get to it.”
    His eyebrows rose in surprise. She was very
confident little female. And he wasn't complaining. He removed his
jacket, shirt and pants with some difficulty in his haste, but very
soon he was stripped naked in front of her.
    Her eyes drank him in.
    Quite clearly, she loved all she saw. And
based on the direction of her gaze, she seemed to be enamored with
his sizable cock, standing hard and upright, and so in need of some
of her wet softness around it.
    But before he gave her that and pleasured
himself, he had one thing in mind. He dropped to the floor and
buried his face between her legs, badly wanting to taste. The
smooth skin of her sex tantalized him, the hairless folds offered a
perfect view of everything she had to offer. And it was a glorious
sight. His senses raged with passion as he touched her gently with
his fingertips. He sank his tongue inside her soaking wet cunt and
lapped every trace of her desire into his mouth. She writhed
beneath him like a serpent, wrapping her legs around his shoulders,
squeezing his head tightly between her thighs and dragging her
heels up and down his back. She moaned continually, urging him on
with delicious little wriggles of her hips, her hands in his hair,
pulling wildly at strands of it.
    The fire that burned in his loins was on a
high simmer, pleasure whipping through him as he sought out hers.
Uvall was very generous with his sexual favors. It always paid to
sate the woman first, then he could indulge himself with her
afterward. Which meant doing absolutely anything he liked. For as
long as he liked.
    He touched the point of his tongue on her
clitoris and flicked at it.
    “ Oh yes, more. Give me more...”
She groaned, and arched herself up at him. Her back was bending
like a bridge, her feet flat on his back, with her need for more of
his expert tonguing. He cupped the cheeks of her backside in his
hands and fucked her wildly with his tongue while rubbing his nose
over her clit, up and down, back and forth, his bearded chin
bristling all around her soft and sensitive skin.
    He took a long slow lap at the seam of her
sex. From the very top to the very bottom, his tongue licking
everything she had. His whole face pressed into her cunt. Then he
licked again, all the way up and circled her clit a few times. She
was starting to lose control, pushing against him and he felt her
tense up, her thighs and ass muscles tightening.
    She was coming. How he loved this moment.
Making a woman feel this pleasure at his hands and mouth. It was
what he existed for.
    He was all for the coming of womankind.
    He grinned into her sex with