Consumed by a Stranger (Craved Series #4)

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chest. 
     
    "Prove
it," I said.
     
    She
smiled and pulled her sweater off over her head, revealing a black lace bra
that her hard nipples showed through. 
     
    "Thank
god I didn't know you were wearing that under there or we never would've made
it to dinner."
     
    "You
like it?" she asked, looking down past the necklace I gave her at her
perfect tits. 
     
    "Liking
it doesn't come close."
     
    "You'll
probably like the matching panties then," she said, unzipping her pants.
     
    As
she bent over to pull them down, I watched her breasts hang in front of me in
their lacy hammocks and wished she would dangle them in my mouth one by
one. 
     
    In
fact, if she didn't hurry up with her seduction, I was going to suck them until
they were raw whether she liked it or not. 
     
    "Well,"
she asked, giving a little spin. 
     
    The
back of her matching lace thong framed each butt cheek flawlessly. "Forget
graphic design," I said. "Your body's wasted behind a desk."
     
    She
blushed. "Scoot back."
     
    I
glanced at the full length mirror behind her, my eyes following the shape of
her legs up to her round ass and over the dip in her lower back to her thin
waist.
     
    I
didn't know what it was like to win the lottery, but I doubted it was any more
exciting than the way it felt to know such a gorgeous woman was about to take
me between her wet lips.
     
    She
climbed between my legs onto her knees and put her hands on my thighs, sliding
them up towards my dick. 
     
    I
swallowed as she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, bracing myself
for the pressure that was coming.
     
    Instead,
she moved my cock out of the way and bent over at the waist.
     
    My
eyes closed automatically when I felt her tongue on my balls. And when she used
her other hand to suck one into her mouth, I groaned, feeling the heat rising
inside me as her tongue drew swirls against my most sensitive skin. 
     
    I
wanted to reach down and feel her tits as she sucked me. But when she moved to
the other ball and moaned, the vibrations made me powerless to do anything but
sink my fingers into her bed.
     
    Suddenly,
she tightened her grip on my dick and began pumping my shaft slowly without releasing
my balls from her mouth. The combination of sensations was almost more than I
could handle.
     
    Finally,
she squeezed my balls from her mouth with pursed lips and began flicking her
tongue against the head of my dick.
     
    I
opened my eyes just in time to watch her wrap her lips around me.
     
    And
in that moment, I prayed that if I ever got amnesia and only remembered one
thing, it would be the way she looked at me then, as she slid her mouth down my
cock. 
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter
15: Audrey
     
     
     
    I
couldn’t tell who was more excited. 
     
    I
mean, Jack was obviously beside himself with pleasure, but knowing I was
responsible for his happiness was turning me on, too. 
     
    After
all, even though my whole life was sort of up in the air, something about
fucking Jack Quinn with my mouth was empowering.
     
    And
for the first time in my life, giving a guy a blowjob not only felt sexy, but it
was kind of fun. 
     
    "Audrey,"
he breathed as I picked up the pace, my hand sliding freely over him. 
     
    It
was hard to look up at him once I got going. It didn't help that my hair was
falling all around my face, my necklace swinging against the back of my hand
with the momentum of my movements. 
     
    "Wait,"
he said. "Stop for a second."
     
    "What?"
I asked, looking up at him and pursing my lips. 
     
    "I
can't let you have all the fun like this."
     
    I
sat up on my knees and squinted at him. "I don't know what you-"
     
    He
slid his hand under me, pressing my wet panties against me with his fingertips.
"This is what I want," he said, sliding the thin fabric to the side
and sinking two fingers into me so fast I felt lightheaded. 
     
    My
lips fell apart and my eyelids grew heavy with the pressure of him churning my
center. 
     
    "How
do you want me?" I

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