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She bent her leg, trailed her fingers over her bare stomach to the low band of her panties, and watched as he all but tore his shirt off. Her hand slid beneath her panties as he jerked at his belt, her fingers dipping into the hot, liquid cleft and pulling back.
Slick, shining with her juices, she lifted her fingertips to her lips and licked over them.
“You little tease,” he growled, but she knew Alex liked this. He loved it.
Janey smiled and ran her fingers down her neck before lifting and sliding the blouse over her shoulders as he jerked his jeans off.
His cock was iron hard. The thick crest was dark, flushed with blood, a bead of pre-cum pearling at the tip, making her mouth water.
He turned to her nightstand, and she watched in surprise as he withdrew a small tube of lubricating gel.
“Prepared, were you?” she asked, surprised at the husky, sexual tease in her voice.
“It has other uses,” he assured her. “Tonight, though, we’re going to use a lot of it. ”
She expected him to turn her over and just take her. She didn’t expect him to rise over her, for his lips to slant across her and his kiss to become wild, primal. It was more than foreplay; it was a psychological branding, this kiss.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as she felt the straps of her bra lower over her arms. His hands, they were so strong, so broad, long-fingered, and calloused. Male hands. A man’s hands. Hands that knew
where and how to stroke.
The front clasp of the garment loosened and he drew it away from her. Where he tossed it, she didn’t know and she didn’t care.
“Alex. ” She whispered his name as his lips slid from hers to her neck. Teeth raked, tongue licked. “What you do to me . . . ” She arched closer.
“What I want to do to you is probably illegal in every state of the union. ” He bit her shoulder, then licked the little wound. “I want every part of you, Janey. ”
She breathed through the sob that wanted to work from her chest. Every part of her? Did he want the heart that already belonged to him? The soul that opened up for him?
“Damn, I love your nipples. ” His tongue stroked over them. “So hard and sweet. ” He sucked one into his mouth, licked it with his rough velvet tongue and had her toes curling as he suckled her with heated hunger.
He touched her, stroked her, drew on her, as though starved for the taste of her in his mouth. He drew the tip between his teeth, stroked it with his tongue, and she swore she nearly came from the excitement of it. Then he was sucking the hard tip again, sending flares of sensation racing to her pussy as his fingers stroked her thighs, parted them, and trailed to the swollen band of her panties before pulling back again.
“That’s so good,” she cried out. “I love my nipples in your mouth, Alex. I feel it all the way to my clit. ”
He jerked against her, groaned low and deep before he pulled her hands from his shoulders and drew back.
“Play with them,” he ordered her roughly. “Let me watch you play with your nipples while I eat your pussy, Janey. I need the taste of you in my mouth. All that sweet syrup, sliding over my tongue. ”
A hard spasm gripped her muscles, jerking her up to him as pleasure shot through her system. Her fingers moved to her nipples, grabbing them, rolling them as he tugged her panties over her thighs and down her legs.
As he’d threatened, he left her garter belt and stockings on. His fingers played with the elastic garters.
His lips kissed above the frilly, lacy bands.
“All I can think about, knowing what you’re wearing under those skirts, is how sexy you look just like this. ” He pushed her legs apart, lifted her knees until her thighs were spread wide, her pussy open to him. “All I can think about is getting my lips in this sweet, hot flesh. ”
His tongue licked through the cleft, a quick, hard stroke that had her gasping and lifting to get closer to him.
She felt his fingers, easing below, spreading her juices from her cleft to the tiny opening of her rear.
He didn’t push inside her, just teased her. Pressed and made her want more. She had never imagined wanting this, until now. Until Alex—as fantasies drifted through her mind during the day, wondering just how much of his sexuality her lover was holding back.
“The taste of your pussy makes me insane. ” The rough vibration of his voice against her clit had her jerking, gasping.
She rolled her nipples, her back arched, her head lolled against the pillow. The pleasure. Sweet, sweet heaven, so much pleasure.
“I’m going to fuck your ass until you’re screaming for me, Janey,” he warned her.
