Page 14 of A Naked Beauty


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I hold her hips, settling her with soft kisses to her inner thighs. When she recovers her breath, Dee’s dark fringe of lashes slowly lifts. The shadows of grief eclipsed by the dreamy haze of afterglow.

She slides down, aligning our bodies. Her nipples poke into my chest as her mouth ghosts over my lips to the column of my throat. I swallow hard.

“Dee…” My conscience vying for control, I pull her head up and look into her eyes.

“Let me,” she whispers. “Let me make you feel as good as you made me feel. I need that.”

Maybe a better man would hold out, but the fire barely banked, roars back to life. I drag her up for a long, feasting kiss. She runs her fingers across my shoulders and chest. Then her mouth follows, snaking a moist trail down my torso and over my abs. Her hands stroke my throbbing cock through the cotton, then beneath it.

I sit up as our fingers tangle in an effort to divest me of my underwear. She tosses them aside and returns to me. Kneeling on the floor between my parted legs, her curls brush my thighs and I feel her warm breaths seconds before I’m encased in wet heat.

Her going down on me is always intense. I push the hair away from her face, holding it back with my hands, and groan roughly as I watch her pink lips flow over my head and down the length of my dick.

Her muffled moans and the way her eyes close telegraph how much she enjoys pleasing me. Dee seals her soft palm around the base of my hard shaft and jacks me tight and slow. Her head bobs up and down as she takes me in deep then withdraws to the tip, licking the slit and curling her tongue around the rim before taking my length again.

“That feels…ah damn, that feels so good.”

Her mouth is indescribable. A close second to being gloved inside the creamy, hot suction of her body. Flames lick under my skin and my blood scorches. I mean to pull her up, to make tender love to Dee while looking into her eyes, to kiss her as we come. But she starts squeezing and sucking faster, taking me deeper, rolling my tight sac with one hand and pumping my cock with the other. The switch tripped, a vicioustension twists up my spine and shoots through my balls, stealing any attempt at self-control.

About to go off, about to fucking explode, all I can do is tug her hair in warning. When she still doesn’t move, I jerk away from her mouth and, wrapping my hand around hers, thrust brutally into our combined grip, cursing, grunting, my breath in tatters, my words incoherent as ropes of semen blast all over her chest.

And Dee, so reserved and composed on the outside, but so raw and unrestrained in here with me, leans forward and takes my cock between her plush, slippery breasts, and squeezing the sides with her hands, moves them up and down, drawing out my orgasm with a mind-blowing breast fuck.

Only after she drains me of every drop does my breathing descend out of the red zone. I look at her—hair a halo of curls, lips wet and swollen, and the mark of my desire glistening across her tits. It’s fucking sexy.

I reach for her upper arms and haul her onto my lap, taking her mouth in a hard kiss that makes my blood burn all over again.

“God, Dee. I intended to be gentle, to make love to you.”

A satisfied smile curves one side of her lips. “That rocked just the way it was. I like making you lose control.”

“You made me lose my mind.” I kiss her again, softly this time.

She closes her eyes and sighs into me.

“Tired?” I ask. She’s had an emotional day.

“Not really.”

“How about a bath?”

“That would be nice.”

“I’ll wash your back.”

“Even nicer.”

I stroke my fingers down her spine to the dip in her waist and over the lushness of her ass. I give her a light pat, then set her off to the side. “Wait here.”

In the bathroom, I find some scented bath stuff and drop a capful of white crystals into the running water before returning to the bedroom. Dee has raised the sheet up to cover herself. She watches me with a seductive glint in her eyes. “Best view in the house.”

I tug the sheet away. “Not better than mine.”

“Mick!” she shrieks, trying to wrestle the sheet back as I move it out of reach.

“I love your body. Curves everywhere.”

“What are you doing?”

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