The KISS Principle (Erotic Romance)

The KISS Principle (Erotic Romance) by Karen Booth

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and pushed them past her hips, revealing a pair of sheer black panties. He
couldn’t tear his eyes away from the mirror as she stretched her torso and neck
to kiss him. He poked a finger beneath the waistband of her panties and traveled
lower. He knew he hit the magic spot when she gasped and hopped up on to her
tiptoes. Her breast swelled with heat beneath his other hand.
    Allie ground her ass against his crotch, creating hot
friction. The temperature in the bathroom quickly climbed and he took her hand.
She turned and leaned against the counter, gesturing with a single nod. He took
the hint and slipped her panties past her hips. She did the same for him and
his cock bobbed with approval.
    They stepped into the spray together, sultry moisture
heightening every sense. Cooper wanted another set of hands to experience every
inch of Allie at once. Their lips worked together as if neither could get
enough, jaws slack, tongues no longer timid, lips unrestrained. Her lithe
fingers gripped his cock with such artistry that he broke the seal of their
kiss. Cooper’s head dropped back and he got a face full of spray as her pumping
pace felt impossibly good.
    She peppered his chest with kisses and he dug his
fingers into her dripping hair. His legs quaked when she began to twist with
every stroke, palming the head with her other hand in perfectly synchronous
circles. At that moment, she could have asked him for anything at all and he
would have clawed for the pen to sign on the dotted line, no questions asked.
    His breaths grew shorter as she worked, the top of her
head now pressed into the center of his chest. The alternatives—her
mouth, her pussy—were both unbelievable, he would have been a fool to
turn either down, but her hand felt so damn good that he didn’t dare suggest a
change. It was as if she understood every cue his body was giving, changing her
pace when he wanted it most. He was right there, teetering on the brink and
choking back a lion’s roar.
    Allie delivered an innocent string of words with a
purr. “Do you like it when I stroke you like that?”
    He clutched at her shoulders and wrestled with the
pleasure bubbling beneath his skin. He groaned, startled that he was missing
his chance to say something dirty in response. Words were useless. His balls hugged
his body and energy swelled in his cock before it rocketed out of him in long,
steady pulses.
    His breathing slowed and Allie reached up and wrapped
her hands around his neck. She kissed him deeply, pressing her hips into his.
“How was that?” she asked, skimming her lips to his jaw.
    “Incredible.” He swayed, still getting his bearings, eager
to return the favor.
     
    Cooper maneuvered Allie to the teak bench at the end
of the shower and encouraged her to sit with a gentle tug on her arms. As he
adjusted the showerhead to spray her chest and lower, she admired the perfect
curve of his muscular ass before he turned back. He knelt before her with a
sweet and seductive look on his face that made her pulse quicken.
    Curving his hands around her waist, he worked his lips
softly against hers as the warm water pattered them both. He raked his
fingertips down her left hip and then her thigh before hitching her calf over
his shoulder. Her breath caught in her throat as he lower his head between her
legs.
    The sensations he created with his mouth were almost
too much to take He employed a soft touch, kissing her tender folds before he
spread them farther with his hands and zeroed in on her clit. He sucked
carefully, flicking and swirling with his tongue. Allie made no pretense of
quieting her appreciation, moaning and gasping as he took her higher. She raked
her fingers into the twists of his wet hair, massaging his scalp as
encouragement.
    Her thoughts became a kaleidoscope. All she could feel
was pleasure swirling, painted in brilliant color. From the tips of her toes to
the top of her head, every nerve ending was ignited and bristling for release.
He

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