What's Yours Is Mine: An Alpha Billionaire Romance (Cerise Preston Story Book 1) by Sasha Moore, Anita Cox
Authors: Sasha Moore, Anita Cox
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lightly, driving him to the edge of madness. Running her fingertips along the sensitive ridge of his erection, she tongued the head of his cock, licking the small bead of moisture that indicated the degree of his arousal.
“Mmmmm…you taste so good,” she drawled. “Do you like it when I do that, baby?”
“Oh god, yes,” Blake groaned, wanting to grab her by the hair and thrust into her mouth. She licked the length of his shaft with just the tip of her tongue, locking eyes with him and smiling, driving him wild. “Take it,” he begged, needing his release. “Suck my cock,” he growled, placing his hands on her head.
She brushed his hands away, and sat back with a sly grin. “Get up on the bed,” she ordered. Blake complied with haste, feeling as though his body was going to explode at any moment. He lay on his back watching, as Cerise climbed onto the bed. She straddled him and he noted with crazed longing that her pussy was engorged and glistening. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her hard. His cock twitched, wanting.
She lowered herself just a little, brushing her slick labia gently across his erection. His hips bucked up in response and she raised herself so that he could still only feel the lightest of touches. Rocking slowly back and forth, brushing his cock with her pussy, she coated him in her juices, and her resolve to tease began to slip. She wanted to fuck him, and wanted to fuck him now, but it was going to be on her terms. He reached out to place his hands on her waist, and she captured his wrists, pinning them by his shoulders and bringing the heat of her femininity into full, glorious contact with his hard-on.
She couldn’t control herself now, there was no stopping. She rocked back and forth, still not allowing him inside, but rubbing the sensitive head of him against her clit. She wanted to come, and if she kept this up she knew that she would, so she rocked against him, being met with his willing thrusts and felt her orgasm spiraling up within her. Just before her body began its descent into delicious madness, she raised up, took him in her hand to guide him in and slammed down onto his throbbing cock. She came immediately and hard, crying out and wondering if she were actually going to fly apart. The contractions of her release made Blake buck harder and faster, filling her with his manhood as she came. He was dangerously close to his own orgasm and hoped against hope that he could hold back until she finished. The very moment that he felt her spasms begin to subside, he grabbed her by the waist, lifting her off of him and pumped out his release onto the sculpted planes of his chest and stomach with a guttural grunt. Shudders of pleasure rocked him and his entire body went rigid with the intensity of his orgasm. After, he lay spent, eyes closed, while she sat back on his thighs, trailing delicate fingers across his balls, just to watch him quiver. His breathing became more even and he opened his eyes, smiling at her with lazy appreciation.
“Well aren’t you just a sexy bitch?” he remarked, admiring. She moved to his side and curled against him sleepily.
“You bet your ass I am,” she murmured, dropping into slumber with a contented smile on her face.
Chapter 11
At some point during the night, Cerise awoke with a start, wondering where she was. Looking to the left and seeing Blake snoring lightly beside her, she was struck full-force by the memory of multiple encounters which left them both satiated to the extreme. It had been a good night, but now that the heat of the moment had cooled and the glow of fine wine had faded, her head ached and she knew that she definitely did not want to be here when Blake awoke in the morning. Frustrated with herself and more than a bit embarrassed at yet again having slept with the man that she was methodically trying to sabotage, she moved about the room, gathering her clothes with the
“Mmmmm…you taste so good,” she drawled. “Do you like it when I do that, baby?”
“Oh god, yes,” Blake groaned, wanting to grab her by the hair and thrust into her mouth. She licked the length of his shaft with just the tip of her tongue, locking eyes with him and smiling, driving him wild. “Take it,” he begged, needing his release. “Suck my cock,” he growled, placing his hands on her head.
She brushed his hands away, and sat back with a sly grin. “Get up on the bed,” she ordered. Blake complied with haste, feeling as though his body was going to explode at any moment. He lay on his back watching, as Cerise climbed onto the bed. She straddled him and he noted with crazed longing that her pussy was engorged and glistening. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her hard. His cock twitched, wanting.
She lowered herself just a little, brushing her slick labia gently across his erection. His hips bucked up in response and she raised herself so that he could still only feel the lightest of touches. Rocking slowly back and forth, brushing his cock with her pussy, she coated him in her juices, and her resolve to tease began to slip. She wanted to fuck him, and wanted to fuck him now, but it was going to be on her terms. He reached out to place his hands on her waist, and she captured his wrists, pinning them by his shoulders and bringing the heat of her femininity into full, glorious contact with his hard-on.
She couldn’t control herself now, there was no stopping. She rocked back and forth, still not allowing him inside, but rubbing the sensitive head of him against her clit. She wanted to come, and if she kept this up she knew that she would, so she rocked against him, being met with his willing thrusts and felt her orgasm spiraling up within her. Just before her body began its descent into delicious madness, she raised up, took him in her hand to guide him in and slammed down onto his throbbing cock. She came immediately and hard, crying out and wondering if she were actually going to fly apart. The contractions of her release made Blake buck harder and faster, filling her with his manhood as she came. He was dangerously close to his own orgasm and hoped against hope that he could hold back until she finished. The very moment that he felt her spasms begin to subside, he grabbed her by the waist, lifting her off of him and pumped out his release onto the sculpted planes of his chest and stomach with a guttural grunt. Shudders of pleasure rocked him and his entire body went rigid with the intensity of his orgasm. After, he lay spent, eyes closed, while she sat back on his thighs, trailing delicate fingers across his balls, just to watch him quiver. His breathing became more even and he opened his eyes, smiling at her with lazy appreciation.
“Well aren’t you just a sexy bitch?” he remarked, admiring. She moved to his side and curled against him sleepily.
“You bet your ass I am,” she murmured, dropping into slumber with a contented smile on her face.
Chapter 11
At some point during the night, Cerise awoke with a start, wondering where she was. Looking to the left and seeing Blake snoring lightly beside her, she was struck full-force by the memory of multiple encounters which left them both satiated to the extreme. It had been a good night, but now that the heat of the moment had cooled and the glow of fine wine had faded, her head ached and she knew that she definitely did not want to be here when Blake awoke in the morning. Frustrated with herself and more than a bit embarrassed at yet again having slept with the man that she was methodically trying to sabotage, she moved about the room, gathering her clothes with the
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