they hardened to lovely points that
begged to be kissed.
His mouth watered at the thought. “Yeah, I think I do.”
He leaned in, laved the taut peak and then blew across it, watching it
harden further.
She shuddered.
He grinned before taking the sweet peak between his lips, tonguing and
sucking until her moan told him he had her complete and undivided attention
once more. At which point he switched breasts to give the other the same
treatment. He pulled back and blew across her wet skin giving her gooseflesh, making
her nipples glisten in diamond-hard points.
He angled back and admired his handiwork. “So, am I doing it right?”
She took a shuddery breath. “Passably.”
“Let’s see if I can do better.”
He went to kneel, but before he could move, her fingers grazed his fully
engorged cock, making it jump in eager anticipation of more attention. He held
his breath, wanting, needing, aching for her touch. And to his utter
relief, she did, squeezing him in her warm, soft hand, just once, lingering for
a heart-stopping moment during which all he wanted was for her to do the
kneeling and take him into her hot moist mouth.
She hesitated, long enough for him to hold his breath. And then she let
go of his cock, instead moving her hand down to caress his balls before moving
her hand away.
Damn .
She was going to suck his cock, he was certain of it. Ten years ago she
would have, but she’d stopped herself and he knew why. She was holding a part
of herself back. Driving home once more all he’d lost with the choice he’d made
so long ago.
He shook off his disappointment. He needed to concentrate on her. Blow
jobs and his pleasure were not his real concern right now. She was. She
was here, and she was naked. He’d make the most of what he did have—her
beautiful body. The rest would come with time.
He bent on one knee, slipping her panties down her silky legs, kissing
his way down every inch of her thighs as he went. When she kicked the panties
aside, he pushed her legs farther apart, widening her stance so he could access
her sex.
A few tentative laps had her moaning, and in no time she was shuddering. “Better?”
“Better.”
“Then you’ll really like this.”
Cain let his fingers glide up her body as he stood. Picking her up, he
carried her over to the bed, and placed her onto the mattress. For a few
moments, he drank his fill of the gorgeous sight of her splayed out before him,
a precious sight he thought he’d never see again.
Beautiful.
With her legs outspread, he had a first-class view of her
already-dripping pussy. She was all he’d dreamed about for years, and all he
could ever want in a woman. He positioned her on the edge of the bed and
kneeled before her, intent on feasting on her succulent flesh. He nuzzled his
way up her silky inner thighs before settling in to eat her out.
With his thumbs, he spread her folds for easier access, ran his tongue
along the pink flesh in lazy laps, like a cat enjoying a bowl of cream. She was
so hot, so sexy, his cock was ready to explode from just the intimate kiss
alone.
Her sweet moans rose from barely there to deep and guttural as he worked
the tender flesh and teased her clit over and over with light flicks of his
tongue. Building the tension in her body like a virtuoso, using everything he
remembered she loved.
When her writhing threatened to break his contact, he held her in place, and
then pressed first one, then two fingers into her snug channel, working them in
and out as he continued toying with her clit. When she was almost there, he
sucked hard on the sensitive knot of flesh until she came all over his tongue
in a beautiful orgasm, hands clenched in the quilt, back arched, mouth open,
screaming her release. He rode her with it until the spasms gentled, and
finally died down.
Cain kissed her thighs and then stood, gazing at her flushed cheeks,
feeling satisfied, proud and hungry all at the same time. She had one arm
thrown over her eyes,
begged to be kissed.
His mouth watered at the thought. “Yeah, I think I do.”
He leaned in, laved the taut peak and then blew across it, watching it
harden further.
She shuddered.
He grinned before taking the sweet peak between his lips, tonguing and
sucking until her moan told him he had her complete and undivided attention
once more. At which point he switched breasts to give the other the same
treatment. He pulled back and blew across her wet skin giving her gooseflesh, making
her nipples glisten in diamond-hard points.
He angled back and admired his handiwork. “So, am I doing it right?”
She took a shuddery breath. “Passably.”
“Let’s see if I can do better.”
He went to kneel, but before he could move, her fingers grazed his fully
engorged cock, making it jump in eager anticipation of more attention. He held
his breath, wanting, needing, aching for her touch. And to his utter
relief, she did, squeezing him in her warm, soft hand, just once, lingering for
a heart-stopping moment during which all he wanted was for her to do the
kneeling and take him into her hot moist mouth.
She hesitated, long enough for him to hold his breath. And then she let
go of his cock, instead moving her hand down to caress his balls before moving
her hand away.
Damn .
She was going to suck his cock, he was certain of it. Ten years ago she
would have, but she’d stopped herself and he knew why. She was holding a part
of herself back. Driving home once more all he’d lost with the choice he’d made
so long ago.
He shook off his disappointment. He needed to concentrate on her. Blow
jobs and his pleasure were not his real concern right now. She was. She
was here, and she was naked. He’d make the most of what he did have—her
beautiful body. The rest would come with time.
He bent on one knee, slipping her panties down her silky legs, kissing
his way down every inch of her thighs as he went. When she kicked the panties
aside, he pushed her legs farther apart, widening her stance so he could access
her sex.
A few tentative laps had her moaning, and in no time she was shuddering. “Better?”
“Better.”
“Then you’ll really like this.”
Cain let his fingers glide up her body as he stood. Picking her up, he
carried her over to the bed, and placed her onto the mattress. For a few
moments, he drank his fill of the gorgeous sight of her splayed out before him,
a precious sight he thought he’d never see again.
Beautiful.
With her legs outspread, he had a first-class view of her
already-dripping pussy. She was all he’d dreamed about for years, and all he
could ever want in a woman. He positioned her on the edge of the bed and
kneeled before her, intent on feasting on her succulent flesh. He nuzzled his
way up her silky inner thighs before settling in to eat her out.
With his thumbs, he spread her folds for easier access, ran his tongue
along the pink flesh in lazy laps, like a cat enjoying a bowl of cream. She was
so hot, so sexy, his cock was ready to explode from just the intimate kiss
alone.
Her sweet moans rose from barely there to deep and guttural as he worked
the tender flesh and teased her clit over and over with light flicks of his
tongue. Building the tension in her body like a virtuoso, using everything he
remembered she loved.
When her writhing threatened to break his contact, he held her in place, and
then pressed first one, then two fingers into her snug channel, working them in
and out as he continued toying with her clit. When she was almost there, he
sucked hard on the sensitive knot of flesh until she came all over his tongue
in a beautiful orgasm, hands clenched in the quilt, back arched, mouth open,
screaming her release. He rode her with it until the spasms gentled, and
finally died down.
Cain kissed her thighs and then stood, gazing at her flushed cheeks,
feeling satisfied, proud and hungry all at the same time. She had one arm
thrown over her eyes,
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