Begging For It by Delilah Devlin

Author:Delilah Devlin [Devlin, Delilah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance
Publisher: Delilah Devlin
Published: 2017-03-09T16:00:00+00:00

TJ watched him stroke himself and creamed right then and there. His cock was impressive. Heavy, ruggedly veined like the rest of him. Even his balls didn’t look vulnerable, not topped with all that masculinity. With his hand running up the flagpole, fingers balled around it, she wanted him so badly her belly hurt.

“Spread your legs a bit,” she whispered.

Cross widened his stance while he bent his head to watch her.

She felt a moment’s trepidation. He’d been so good with her. So masterful. She hoped she didn’t disappoint, but she was also selfishly involved here, wanting to learn his flavors, his textures, how his shaft felt stroking inside her mouth.

However, his ball sac drew her first. She leaned toward it, opened her mouth, and stroked him with her tongue.

The skin there felt like velvet and was hairless. She wondered about that, but appreciated the fact just the same. She broadened her tongue and lapped around and around then drew one ball into her mouth while his fingers climbed his shaft again.

He tasted salty, and his masculine musk inflamed her. She grew greedier, sucking both stones between her lips. Then she went wild, tonguing them inside her mouth. They grew harder, drew closer to his groin, but she pulled gently, bobbing in shallow motions that fed the need for her to rock against him.

His breaths shortened, and he gave a low groan. Fingers combed through her hair then cupped the back of her head to pull her up. Trying to take the lead.

She released him and sat back, wiping a hand across her mouth as she looked upward.

His eyes were narrowed slits. Skin stretched taut around his square jaw.

TJ backed away and stood, quickly stripping off her clothes until she was nude as well and panting with excitement.

“What do you want, baby?” he asked with another slow up and down glide.

Lord, who the hell was in charge here? Not her. His strokes made her jealous of his hand. She wanted all that thick hardness crammed up inside her.

“We need a condom,” she said, urgency straining her voice.

“The bedside stand,” he said, aiming his chin toward it, giving up even a pretence that she was still in control.

Eagerly, she went to the stand and opened the top drawer. She found the box of unopened Trojans and fought with the plastic and the lid then drew out a packet. Her hands shook, so she held it out to him.

His lips crimped into a small smile, but he bit the wrapper and drew out the latex circle then rolled it skillfully down his massive shaft. When it was in place, he glanced her way and quirked an eyebrow.

“The bed,” she bit out. “I need you on the bed.”

He sat on the edge then slid his thickly muscled legs over the side. Was there anything about him—his toes, maybe?—that didn’t make her melt? She’d never felt so feminine, so weak beside a man before. “Scoot,” she said then climbed onto the mattress to kneel beside him.

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