Read Online 02 Buck Naked by Desiree Holt - Free Book Online

to sit on the edge of the bed to pull them off.
    Then his clothes fell into the pile with hers and he tumbled her down to the bed with him. His skin was hot next to hers, his hands igniting flames on her body wherever they danced over her. He managed to maneuver them on the bed so they were stretched full length, and the awkwardness of it again reinforced her belief that this wasn’t just an everyday thing with him.
    Then her brain shut down—not thinking—as his hands worked magic on her body. Every place his fingers touched—breasts, nipples, arms, navel—nerves fired and shivers skated over her. His mouth was hot on hers, his tongue thrusting and demanding. His muscular thigh pushed her legs apart, allowing his hand to cup her pussy. Her inner muscles clenched—hard—as his clever fingers manipulated her clit, brushing and pinching and tugging, before he slipped two of them into her wet, waiting channel.
    Amy moaned and bit down on his lower lip as he found her sweet spot and dragged a fingertip over it again and again. She rocked her hips, trying to increase both the penetration and the pressure, but Buck kept his touch light and teasing. The hot, hard length of his cock seared her skin where it touched her thigh, and Lord, how she wanted him inside her.
    When he withdrew his hand, she whimpered in protest, but in the next moment he changed their positions again. Now he lay flat on his back, his head resting on a pillow, and he’d positioned her so she was straddling his chest. He used his thumbs to open the lips of her cunt, staring at it hungrily before dragging her just a little closer.
    “Hold on to the headboard, sugar.” His voice was thick with lust. “And hold on tight. I’m taking you on the trip of your life.”
    She barely had time to grip the top edge of the wood before his tongue flicked over her clit and lightning bolted through her. Again he teased, swirling his tongue around her swollen nub, lapping lightly at the flesh surrounding it, tracing the line of her slit top to bottom and back again. He sucked, he nibbled, he lapped until she was sure she’d go crazy with lust.
    “Oh, please,” she begged. “Please, please, please.” Over and over again like a litany.
    “Mmm,” was his only answer as his busy tongue lit every nerve of her sensitive pussy.
    “Oh, God,” she groaned, gritting her teeth when he dug his fingers into the flesh of her hips and his tongue finally— finally— stabbed inside her. Pushing down as hard as she could, she rode the slippery spear of flesh, crying out with pleasure as her entire body responded to him.
    He drove her mercilessly, taking her just to the edge before pulling her back again, his tongue retreating from her hot, slick flesh only to begin the teasing all over again. His wicked tongue drove her to erotic places she’d never been before until she begged for release. When she was sure she couldn’t survive one more second, he thrust his tongue inside her again, moved one hand so he could inch her clit between thumb and forefinger and pushed her over the edge.
    He held her in place while the shudders racked her body and she rode and rode and rode that skillful tongue. At last she collapsed forward, her breasts on his forehead, her lungs screaming for air. Her heart pounded so furiously she was sure he could hear it.
    He stroked and caressed her body, soothing her, murmuring to her. When the trembling subsided, he kissed each of her breasts and then reached up to tug her head down to his. His mouth was soothing as much as it was demanding, and she tasted herself on his tongue.
    “Good ride, baby?” His lips curved in a smile.
    “Good hardly describes it.” Her words came out almost as a whisper.
    Buck lifted her and rolled her to the side so she was again lying next to him. “Rest a minute. Take it easy. I have so much more I want to do to you. With you . ”
    But even in her spent state, she wanted to touch his body this time. To stroke him as