Venice Heat

Venice Heat by Penelope Rivers

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fall of his chest, the intensity in his eyes, and the tension in his shoulders. Eiji liked what he saw, all right, and it took all the self-control he could muster not to jump her, but he didn’t have to resist.
    She tugged at the button on his pants. “Come on, baby. Let me see what you have for me.” A tremor passed through her. Although she felt she could work with any man to bring them both to mutual pleasure, she was like many women. She liked big cocks. The bulge in Eiji’s pants drew her hands, and she stroked him through the material. A shudder of need weakened her knees, and she sagged against his chest. Nice!
    He undid the button on his own and dragged his zipper down. Next went his swimming shorts, and her mouth watered at the revelation of his lean hips and the smattering of dark hair that came into view. Eiji’s cock had to be eight inches, if not an inch more, and the girth let her know she’d have to stretch wide to get her lips around it. Precome beaded the tip, and she sank to her knees to lick it. Eiji gasped and pulled her away. At first she thought she’d insulted him, but when he lifted her up and placed her on the bed, she knew Eiji wanted to pleasure her first. He shed her of her bikini within seconds, along with the rest of his clothing.
    While she lay on her back, he rested a knee on the bed below her and parted her thighs. He stroked the sensitive skin at the back of her legs, and the inner flesh. “I do not have as much control as I would like.”
    His voice rumbled deeper than it had been previously, and the timbre raised goose bumps on her arms. Eiji bent to kiss the back of her knee. When he stuck his tongue out to sample the skin, she moaned.
    “It would be better that I walk away,” he whispered and kissed her clit. She shook from head to toe. He pushed back the folds of her softness. “But you are so wet, and you smell so good.”
    “E-Eiji.”
    He licked her cream, and she scratched at the sheets. Damn, he went straight for the kill and made her so weak, she wanted to give him everything. She raised her legs higher and held them up with a hand behind each knee. Eiji licked her from the base of her pussy to the top, and then he clamped down on her bud to suck hard. A wave of pleasure rocked her body, making her scream his name again. An orgasm built inside her, but she wasn’t the type to just lie still and let a man do all the work. She wriggled away from him and crawled up the bed. Eiji let out a growl that sounded like a real animal and followed. Just before he pounced, she feinted to one side and jumped on him. A move she’d learned in training had him on his back and her on top of him. She pushed his hands out to the sides of his head and straddled his hips.
    Eiji’s eyes blazed. “You are sneaky.” His cock twitched beneath her ass.
    “I don’t know what you mean.” She lowered her butt onto his shaft and ground into him. He groaned. The next instant, she thumped onto her back, and he lay above her. He claimed her lips, his tongue stabbing savagely into her mouth. She kissed him with as much hunger and raised her hips. Eiji slashed a leg over hers, pinning her to the mattress. She broke the kiss. “No fair using your strength against me.”
    At his look of triumph, she gave him a wicked grin. The moment he paused to wonder what she was up to, his hold on her hands loosened, and she broke free to reach between them. Stroking his cock and teasing the head with her thumb, she took control of the man two times her size. Shae flipped him off of her and grabbed hold of his cock again. She licked the head, tasting the salty come. A shudder passed over Eiji while he stared down at her. She took him deeper between her lips and moaned against his shaft. He drew in a sharp breath.
    “Mm, I know you like that, baby, don’t you?” She ran her tongue along the thick length and curled it around the tip. He said something in his language she didn’t understand, but she could

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