spring him from his controlled state. That thought and the reality that I was nearly naked in front of him sent a delicious shiver up my spine.
“I need to see you completely naked, Slick. I want to see all of you.”
I lifted my foot and took hold of a sock. He reached for my wrist. I peered up at him. “You don’t actually think I was talking about the socks?” he growled. “Never mind. I’ll do it.” In one swift motion, he had both my wrists in one strong hand. He whipped my hands up above my head. The finger of his free hand hooked the thin rubber band on my panties. It snapped in two with one strong tug. The torn panties fell to the floor.
With my hands above my head, I had no way to cover or protect myself from his gaze or his hand. I should have been scared, or at least concerned about being so vulnerable. But I wasn’t. I was trembling but it wasn’t fear. It was anticipation. Moisture pooled between my thighs and all I could think about was Luke lowering his hard as steel body down between my legs.
He reached down and smoothed his callused fingertips over the skin of my Brazilian waxed pussy. “I like this shaved clean look.”
I felt my cheeks warm with a blush although it seemed like an entirely too late reaction. “In California, it’s almost always bikini season. A girl has to be ready.”
That comment sparked a wicked grin on the man who was holding me naked and captive. With no way for me to stop him, he slid the same fingers between my legs. I sucked in a breath. His grin widened as he discovered the cream between the folds of my pussy.
“And this girl seems to be plenty ready.” He released my wrists and reached back to pull his shirt off. I’d seen his bare chest once in the pool but now, standing within the walls of the bedroom, he looked that much bigger and formidable. “Christ, McKenna, what the hell have you done to me?” He lifted me up into his arms and in seconds, he carried me across the room and pressed me up against the wall. The plaster felt cold compared to the hot, hard body that slammed against me. His fingers tangled in my hair and he pulled my head back. My lips parted instinctively. His mouth came down over mine. His kiss was deep and punishing and yet I never wanted it to stop. My hands fumbled overlong with the fly on his jeans and with one frustrated motion I pushed his pants down off his hips. His mouth devoured mine as I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his cock. My gasp was muffled by his kiss. I pulled my lips from his and stared down at his erection. It was massive and imposing, like the man.
“Holy shit,” I whispered.
I lifted my eyes and met his satisfied grin. “That’s the reaction I was hoping for.” He lowered his face to my breast and took my nipple lightly between his teeth. I arched my back toward his mouth and my nipple hardened against the pressure of his tongue. His hands slid down my back and over my ass. He took my hand from his cock and lifted his mouth to mine. “Your sweet little fingers around my cock are going to end this too soon.” With that he turned me around to face the wall. He lifted my arms and pressed my hands against the cold, smooth plaster. I felt him kneel down behind me.
“Spread those pretty thighs for me, darlin’. I want to see everything.” His erotic commands made my pussy ache with need. All I could think about was his massive cock, slick and hard, impaling me again and again. I scooted my feet apart. He ran his tongue over the cheek of my ass as his hand reached up and around to my pussy. He pushed until my ass stuck out farther. I was completely exposed and delirious with the thought of him knelt behind me looking at me, wide open and wet with desire. His tongue flicked between my butt cheeks and as he dragged it down to my pussy, my fingers grasped for something to hold onto. My legs were weak from it all. As his tongue pressed into my pussy, his hand found my clit. It ached from wanting to be
“I need to see you completely naked, Slick. I want to see all of you.”
I lifted my foot and took hold of a sock. He reached for my wrist. I peered up at him. “You don’t actually think I was talking about the socks?” he growled. “Never mind. I’ll do it.” In one swift motion, he had both my wrists in one strong hand. He whipped my hands up above my head. The finger of his free hand hooked the thin rubber band on my panties. It snapped in two with one strong tug. The torn panties fell to the floor.
With my hands above my head, I had no way to cover or protect myself from his gaze or his hand. I should have been scared, or at least concerned about being so vulnerable. But I wasn’t. I was trembling but it wasn’t fear. It was anticipation. Moisture pooled between my thighs and all I could think about was Luke lowering his hard as steel body down between my legs.
He reached down and smoothed his callused fingertips over the skin of my Brazilian waxed pussy. “I like this shaved clean look.”
I felt my cheeks warm with a blush although it seemed like an entirely too late reaction. “In California, it’s almost always bikini season. A girl has to be ready.”
That comment sparked a wicked grin on the man who was holding me naked and captive. With no way for me to stop him, he slid the same fingers between my legs. I sucked in a breath. His grin widened as he discovered the cream between the folds of my pussy.
“And this girl seems to be plenty ready.” He released my wrists and reached back to pull his shirt off. I’d seen his bare chest once in the pool but now, standing within the walls of the bedroom, he looked that much bigger and formidable. “Christ, McKenna, what the hell have you done to me?” He lifted me up into his arms and in seconds, he carried me across the room and pressed me up against the wall. The plaster felt cold compared to the hot, hard body that slammed against me. His fingers tangled in my hair and he pulled my head back. My lips parted instinctively. His mouth came down over mine. His kiss was deep and punishing and yet I never wanted it to stop. My hands fumbled overlong with the fly on his jeans and with one frustrated motion I pushed his pants down off his hips. His mouth devoured mine as I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his cock. My gasp was muffled by his kiss. I pulled my lips from his and stared down at his erection. It was massive and imposing, like the man.
“Holy shit,” I whispered.
I lifted my eyes and met his satisfied grin. “That’s the reaction I was hoping for.” He lowered his face to my breast and took my nipple lightly between his teeth. I arched my back toward his mouth and my nipple hardened against the pressure of his tongue. His hands slid down my back and over my ass. He took my hand from his cock and lifted his mouth to mine. “Your sweet little fingers around my cock are going to end this too soon.” With that he turned me around to face the wall. He lifted my arms and pressed my hands against the cold, smooth plaster. I felt him kneel down behind me.
“Spread those pretty thighs for me, darlin’. I want to see everything.” His erotic commands made my pussy ache with need. All I could think about was his massive cock, slick and hard, impaling me again and again. I scooted my feet apart. He ran his tongue over the cheek of my ass as his hand reached up and around to my pussy. He pushed until my ass stuck out farther. I was completely exposed and delirious with the thought of him knelt behind me looking at me, wide open and wet with desire. His tongue flicked between my butt cheeks and as he dragged it down to my pussy, my fingers grasped for something to hold onto. My legs were weak from it all. As his tongue pressed into my pussy, his hand found my clit. It ached from wanting to be
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