Cherry Adair - T-flac 03 by Hide & Seek

Author:Hide & Seek [Hide & Seek]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-01-16T17:29:58.940000+00:00

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Sliding.

Grinding.

Riding him with wild abandon, clawing his chest. He groaned, arched beneath her, the sensations shooting through him in shimmering, violent waves.

He was close. So goddamned close. He wanted her with him. Sliding one thumb to the joining of their bodies, he found the slick heart of her.

Touched.

Stroked.

Incited.

She came in a shuddering rush, helpless to move. Her back arched, head thrown back as her internal muscles milked him to the point of insanity. His hands shifted to her sweet ass, fingers curled to touch.

She spasmed against him, nails digging into his stomach as he made her move again.

Deliberately.

Slowly.

Exquisitely.

He felt the heat rising in her again. That quickly. God she was responsive. She tried to quicken the pace.

His hands on her ass checked her. She growled like an animal in heat, pressing down on him, her nails embedded in his flesh.

"No more," she begged weakly, her breathing harsh, her skin wet and slick against his. He'd never felt anything more sensuous in his life. "Mercy. White… f-flag. Uncle."

"Yeah?" he could barely speak himself. The discipline it took to hold back, to let Delanie have it all, was costing him. His heart threatened to explode in his chest.

"Hmmm." Her lashes, spiky wet, drifted to her flushed cheeks.

He clenched his teeth with the pleasure of prolonging it, tormenting himself as he dragged her from one plateau to the next. Until the oxygen was so thin they both gasped for breath.

The instant he felt her body gathering, he slowed. She turned dazed eyes to his face. He had her off balance now, her body slowly being fine-tuned to his; receptive, malleable, responsive to the tiniest touch. He led her into a slow dance. And where she'd begged for mercy before, now she pleaded for speed. For another release.

Before she could protest, he kissed the pulse in her temple, the peak of her brow, the tender skin behind her ear. He felt her internal muscles quiver around him, but refused to relent. His control of his own body was complete as he allowed her to simmer, her knees pressed insistently to his sides, her hands clutching his belly.

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