seen a man like you,” she
whispered, approaching slowly until she stood mere inches from his body. Her
hand went out to stroke over his chest and then lower to his abs. Mad went
still. His first instinct was to close his eyes as she touched him but he
wanted to watch her tentative exploration. Her skin looked pale against his
much darker flesh and damn if it didn’t turn him on. “You look so hard but you
feel silky and warm.”
He rested a hand atop hers then moved incrementally closer.
Kissing her briefly, he stared down at her. “I’ve always thought a woman should
go for what she wants. Touch me.”
Lana explored his body, touching him everywhere. Her hands
cruised over his neck then down his chest, carefully studying his pecs before
heading south. Her fingers teased his ribs, his abs. Then one hand settled over
his belly. A coiling sweep of pleasure curled there and his cock throbbed to
dive balls-deep into her body. “The air is charged,” she said. “The power is
building, the need is growing. I’d heard stories of how it would be. How do we
know for sure?”
“Can you doubt it? Darlin’, believe me, I’ve never felt this
before.” Mad pressed her lips again then sent one hand down the sexy line of
her back to settle at the dip of her spine. “We’ll figure it out together.
Starting now.”
Moving in on her, he kissed her hard, releasing all the
pent-up frustration that whipped through his system. His tongue speared deep as
he slid his fingers beneath the edge of her panties, loving the feel of her warm
flesh and the way she pressed her breasts against his chest. She seamlessly
melted against him.
The panties had to go so he pushed them past her hips until
they slid down her legs to puddle around her ankles. When she stepped from
them, he lifted her high against his body. With little effort, he yanked the
covers to the foot of the bed and placed her on it, arranging her as he wanted.
Legs splayed. Hands lying limp near her face on the pillow.
Oh yeah.
He had her exactly where he wanted her.
Lana turned her head, dampened her lips with her tongue and
focused on his bare torso before sliding her gaze to his face. “You’re
overdressed. Soooo not fair.”
Mad smiled. Sassy. He liked it. Reaching down, he tugged off
one boot and then the other, sending them to the floor with a thud before
turning his attention to his jeans. The rasp of the zipper was loud in the
sudden quiet of the room. He removed the worn denims, relieved as hell to be
free of them. His cock pulsed, his balls swelling high and hard against his
body as he looked at her.
Fisting his hand around the base of his dick, he dragged it
slowly up then down. Normally staying power wasn’t a problem for him but Lana
had him downright worried. He’d never wanted a woman this badly and with all
the extra energy thrown into the mix, he might not last as long as he wanted.
”Come to me.”
The plaintive sound of her voice urged him onto the bed. He
crawled between her pretty thighs and knew he’d never forget this exact moment
with her. Her skin was creamy perfection so he gave in to the urge to touch,
tracing with fingertips and palms. Her pussy was wet, glistening with her need
to mate. Mad touched her belly then reached beneath her to grip the firm globes
of her ass.
“Gonna eat you out, darlin’.”
Her face flushed with color and in a helpless manner she
sent her fingers into her pale, spiky hair as if seeking purchase, preparing
herself for what was to come.
She went still the moment he drew his tongue over the seam
of her labia. A breath expelled, a sigh broke the air above them. He did it
again and again before finally diving deep to taste her fully. Her restraint
breaking free, she moved against his lashing tongue, writhing against the
mattress as little cries burst from her lips.
Mad sipped her hot, wet flesh, finding her clit swollen and
hard. Tenderly, he circled it with his tongue and lightly teased with his
whispered, approaching slowly until she stood mere inches from his body. Her
hand went out to stroke over his chest and then lower to his abs. Mad went
still. His first instinct was to close his eyes as she touched him but he
wanted to watch her tentative exploration. Her skin looked pale against his
much darker flesh and damn if it didn’t turn him on. “You look so hard but you
feel silky and warm.”
He rested a hand atop hers then moved incrementally closer.
Kissing her briefly, he stared down at her. “I’ve always thought a woman should
go for what she wants. Touch me.”
Lana explored his body, touching him everywhere. Her hands
cruised over his neck then down his chest, carefully studying his pecs before
heading south. Her fingers teased his ribs, his abs. Then one hand settled over
his belly. A coiling sweep of pleasure curled there and his cock throbbed to
dive balls-deep into her body. “The air is charged,” she said. “The power is
building, the need is growing. I’d heard stories of how it would be. How do we
know for sure?”
“Can you doubt it? Darlin’, believe me, I’ve never felt this
before.” Mad pressed her lips again then sent one hand down the sexy line of
her back to settle at the dip of her spine. “We’ll figure it out together.
Starting now.”
Moving in on her, he kissed her hard, releasing all the
pent-up frustration that whipped through his system. His tongue speared deep as
he slid his fingers beneath the edge of her panties, loving the feel of her warm
flesh and the way she pressed her breasts against his chest. She seamlessly
melted against him.
The panties had to go so he pushed them past her hips until
they slid down her legs to puddle around her ankles. When she stepped from
them, he lifted her high against his body. With little effort, he yanked the
covers to the foot of the bed and placed her on it, arranging her as he wanted.
Legs splayed. Hands lying limp near her face on the pillow.
Oh yeah.
He had her exactly where he wanted her.
Lana turned her head, dampened her lips with her tongue and
focused on his bare torso before sliding her gaze to his face. “You’re
overdressed. Soooo not fair.”
Mad smiled. Sassy. He liked it. Reaching down, he tugged off
one boot and then the other, sending them to the floor with a thud before
turning his attention to his jeans. The rasp of the zipper was loud in the
sudden quiet of the room. He removed the worn denims, relieved as hell to be
free of them. His cock pulsed, his balls swelling high and hard against his
body as he looked at her.
Fisting his hand around the base of his dick, he dragged it
slowly up then down. Normally staying power wasn’t a problem for him but Lana
had him downright worried. He’d never wanted a woman this badly and with all
the extra energy thrown into the mix, he might not last as long as he wanted.
”Come to me.”
The plaintive sound of her voice urged him onto the bed. He
crawled between her pretty thighs and knew he’d never forget this exact moment
with her. Her skin was creamy perfection so he gave in to the urge to touch,
tracing with fingertips and palms. Her pussy was wet, glistening with her need
to mate. Mad touched her belly then reached beneath her to grip the firm globes
of her ass.
“Gonna eat you out, darlin’.”
Her face flushed with color and in a helpless manner she
sent her fingers into her pale, spiky hair as if seeking purchase, preparing
herself for what was to come.
She went still the moment he drew his tongue over the seam
of her labia. A breath expelled, a sigh broke the air above them. He did it
again and again before finally diving deep to taste her fully. Her restraint
breaking free, she moved against his lashing tongue, writhing against the
mattress as little cries burst from her lips.
Mad sipped her hot, wet flesh, finding her clit swollen and
hard. Tenderly, he circled it with his tongue and lightly teased with his
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