Read Online Mastered 2: Ten Tales of Sensual Surrender by Saskia Walker, Portia Da Costa, Opal Carew, Jennifer Leeland, Madelynne Ellis, T.J. Michaels, Emily Ryan-Davis, Cynthia Sax, Evangeline Anderson, Avery Aster, Karen Fenech, Ruby Foxx - Free Book Online Page B
Authors: Saskia Walker, Portia Da Costa, Opal Carew, Jennifer Leeland, Madelynne Ellis, T.J. Michaels, Emily Ryan-Davis, Cynthia Sax, Evangeline Anderson, Avery Aster, Karen Fenech, Ruby Foxx
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cock inside her. Was he going to deny her that?
“No. He leaned down and nuzzled her jaw with a whisper of a kiss. “I’m going to make love to you.”
The desire in his eyes mesmerized her. His hand rested just below her breast, then glided down her stomach, singeing her senses.
Then he stroked over her intimate flesh.
“Oh, yes.” She arched against his palm. “Please, Mr. Danner. I want you inside me.”
He cupped her mound, his fingertips teasing her opening. His intense gaze locked on her.
“Call me Race.” His voice, throaty and deep, melted through her.
“Race, I want you inside me,” she murmured.
A smile spread across his face, setting his handsome face aglow.
Then she felt it. His cockhead brush against her slit. Hard and insistent. His gaze had locked onto hers and she couldn’t drag it away even if she’d wanted to.
He watched her as he slowly pushed into her. Oh, so slowly.
His thick cockhead stretched her and she wanted to cry out at the exquisite sensation, but her full focus was on his eyes. Deep. Blue. Intense.
And filled with need.
For her.
His plum-sized head was inside her now and he glided deeper still. The sound of her breathing, deep and erratic, filled her ears. His blue eyes held her focus, even as pleasure quivered through her.
“Do you like me inside you, Jacquie?”
“Yes, Race. I want you deep inside me. I want you to fill me completely.”
His long cock continued to slide forward, filling her just as she wanted.
When he was all the way in, their bodies joined together as one, she watched the fire in his eyes, and she nearly wept at the depth of desire she saw there.
“Oh, Race, I need you.”
“That’s good.” He kissed her lips. “And do you trust me?”
Trust? She bit her lip and realized… she did.
“Yes, Race. I trust you.”
He smiled, then kissed her again.
“Good.”
He drew back. She squeezed him with internal muscles, the friction lighting a fire within her. Then he glided deep.
She trembled as he drew back. Oh, God, could she really be this close again already?
He pushed deep again, faster this time.
He glided in and out, then sped up, driving deeper and harder. She clung to his shoulders, still staring into his eyes, riding this journey right along with him. His thrusts came faster and harder. The pleasure simmering through her leveled up to a rolling boil.
“Oh, Race, I’m so close.”
He smiled. “Come for me, baby. I want to see your face as I make you orgasm.”
He thrust deep and she felt the pleasure rise. She moaned, then he thrust deep again. And again.
She gasped, then felt her insides burst with hot, radiant waves of intense bliss.
As she moaned her release, caught up in the rising ecstasy, she felt his lips play across her jaw as he continued to pump into her.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured as she continued to wail in the throes of a cataclysmic, mind-numbing orgasm.
Then he jerked forward and groaned. The feel of his hot seed erupting inside her drove her higher and she cried out in blissful abandon.
When they finally collapsed on the bed, she wrapped her arms around him, knowing she never wanted to let go.
He held her tight and rolled to his side, keeping her close to his body. She fell asleep, feeling warm and safe in the confines of his big, strong arms.
* * *
Jacquie awoke still in Race’s arms, her head resting against his chest. She could hear the beating of his heart. Slow and steady.
Last night had been incredible. The lovemaking had been more than she could ever have dreamed of. She loved being dominated by him. And when his manner had turned tender and loving, which had been totally unexpected, her heart had melted.
Who was this man?
She had thought him a player, who simply toyed with women. But last night… it had been so much more than casual sex.
She bit her lip as she listened to his heart.
Or was
“No. He leaned down and nuzzled her jaw with a whisper of a kiss. “I’m going to make love to you.”
The desire in his eyes mesmerized her. His hand rested just below her breast, then glided down her stomach, singeing her senses.
Then he stroked over her intimate flesh.
“Oh, yes.” She arched against his palm. “Please, Mr. Danner. I want you inside me.”
He cupped her mound, his fingertips teasing her opening. His intense gaze locked on her.
“Call me Race.” His voice, throaty and deep, melted through her.
“Race, I want you inside me,” she murmured.
A smile spread across his face, setting his handsome face aglow.
Then she felt it. His cockhead brush against her slit. Hard and insistent. His gaze had locked onto hers and she couldn’t drag it away even if she’d wanted to.
He watched her as he slowly pushed into her. Oh, so slowly.
His thick cockhead stretched her and she wanted to cry out at the exquisite sensation, but her full focus was on his eyes. Deep. Blue. Intense.
And filled with need.
For her.
His plum-sized head was inside her now and he glided deeper still. The sound of her breathing, deep and erratic, filled her ears. His blue eyes held her focus, even as pleasure quivered through her.
“Do you like me inside you, Jacquie?”
“Yes, Race. I want you deep inside me. I want you to fill me completely.”
His long cock continued to slide forward, filling her just as she wanted.
When he was all the way in, their bodies joined together as one, she watched the fire in his eyes, and she nearly wept at the depth of desire she saw there.
“Oh, Race, I need you.”
“That’s good.” He kissed her lips. “And do you trust me?”
Trust? She bit her lip and realized… she did.
“Yes, Race. I trust you.”
He smiled, then kissed her again.
“Good.”
He drew back. She squeezed him with internal muscles, the friction lighting a fire within her. Then he glided deep.
She trembled as he drew back. Oh, God, could she really be this close again already?
He pushed deep again, faster this time.
He glided in and out, then sped up, driving deeper and harder. She clung to his shoulders, still staring into his eyes, riding this journey right along with him. His thrusts came faster and harder. The pleasure simmering through her leveled up to a rolling boil.
“Oh, Race, I’m so close.”
He smiled. “Come for me, baby. I want to see your face as I make you orgasm.”
He thrust deep and she felt the pleasure rise. She moaned, then he thrust deep again. And again.
She gasped, then felt her insides burst with hot, radiant waves of intense bliss.
As she moaned her release, caught up in the rising ecstasy, she felt his lips play across her jaw as he continued to pump into her.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured as she continued to wail in the throes of a cataclysmic, mind-numbing orgasm.
Then he jerked forward and groaned. The feel of his hot seed erupting inside her drove her higher and she cried out in blissful abandon.
When they finally collapsed on the bed, she wrapped her arms around him, knowing she never wanted to let go.
He held her tight and rolled to his side, keeping her close to his body. She fell asleep, feeling warm and safe in the confines of his big, strong arms.
* * *
Jacquie awoke still in Race’s arms, her head resting against his chest. She could hear the beating of his heart. Slow and steady.
Last night had been incredible. The lovemaking had been more than she could ever have dreamed of. She loved being dominated by him. And when his manner had turned tender and loving, which had been totally unexpected, her heart had melted.
Who was this man?
She had thought him a player, who simply toyed with women. But last night… it had been so much more than casual sex.
She bit her lip as she listened to his heart.
Or was
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