Page 67 of Tempting the Player


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The kiss plus the teasing note in his tone left her wondering if he was making a threat or a delightful promise. Her gaze must’ve shown her confusion because Tazeem chuckled.

“Don’t look at me like that.” He chucked her under the chin. “You’re making me have thoughts.”

Suddenly feeling breathless, she asked, “What kind of thoughts?”

Tazeem watched her for a long while then he whispered, “These kind of thoughts…”

A second later, his lips were on hers.

Chess had no idea what his intentions were with the kiss, but before either of them knew it, the kiss exploded into an inferno. One second his mouth was just resting over hers, and the next, they were both frantically trying to consume each other.

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AZEEM ONLY WANTED A BRIEF taste of her. But when his lips connected with hers, his brain shut down, and his senses took control of him. All the sexual tension he’d repressed because he was angry at her flooded in like a dam bursting its walls.

He couldn’t help parting his lips when she met him with heated fervor. He couldn’t help darting his tongue into her mouth to taste more of her. When her tongue wove around his, he couldn’t stop his tongue from dueling with hers in heated mating. Before he knew it, he’d flipped her position so she was now straddling his thighs.

“Argh!” he groaned beneath his breath when her body settled into his.

He could feel her voluptuous tits pressing into his chest, her thick thighs flanking his waist, and her pussy pressing against his cock. Even if he wanted to stop (which he didn’t), the feel of her connected so deliciously to him would’ve made it very difficult.

As they kissed, his hands lowered to her ass. Soon, he was measuring, caressing, kneading, and massaging her flesh in tune with the rhythm of his tongue. She responded by grinding on him in smooth, expert circles that had his cock hardening like never before.

It felt good.

It felt damn good.

But he knew that it would feel even better with fewer clothes between them.

He kept his mouth glued to hers as he reached for the buttons of her shirt. She must’ve been eager to get him naked too because even before he got to her last button, she already had his shirt open. They both shrugged out of their respective tops.

Chess briefly got off his lap so she could get out of her skirt. Tazeem took that opportunity to get rid of his pants. When she came back to straddle his lap, she was still wearing her purple bra and panties, and he still had his navy, boxer-briefs on.

Deftly, he unclasped her bra.

“Damn!” He couldn’t hold back his growl when her tits poured out of the lacey fabric. He loved the vibrant tone of chocolate that was her flesh. He loved how she was more than a handful. He loved how the dark brown tips were already hard and aroused even without him touching her.

He cupped both breasts with her hands, then massaged and tested their size and weight. Perfect!

“Tazeem,” she whimpered at his touch. Her back was arched as if she was offering him more, and her eyes were closed as if she was drowning in the sensations that his hands wrought.

Smiling, he lowered his head to lick one nipple.

“Sssss,” she hissed in delight. Her hand came up to cup the back of his neck, silently asking him to take more of her. So, he did.

He drew the pointed tip deep into his mouth and began to suckle. Meanwhile, his other hands pleasured her other breast, massaging, squeezing, and flicking. He had her moaning his name in less than five seconds.

But that wasn’t enough for him.

He wanted her to cry out for him. He wanted her to scream her pleasure.

She tasted so sweet that he couldn’t help wandering from her nipples. He licked the tops of her breasts and the valley between them. His lips wandered to her shoulders and her neck. But that still wasn’t enough for him.

He rose slightly so he could set her on the bed on her back, then came over her so he could kiss the rest of her; her torso, her navel, the spot right above the waist of her panties. He grabbed the sides of her panties and dragged the fabric off her. Next to go was his own underwear before he came back to force her further up the bed so he could fit his body into the v of her thighs. Once he was there, he hiked her thighs over his shoulders and went to work.

“Oh… oh… ah… jeez…” Her low cries echoed in the room as he played with her pearl. “Tazeem… oh… oh… ah…”

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