Clara by Becca Jameson

Clara by Becca Jameson

Author:Becca Jameson [Jameson, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Becca Jameson Publishing
Published: 2019-10-07T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

The breath whooshed out of her as Landon released her wrists, grabbed her around the waist, and lifted her in the air. He settled her against him with his hands under her ass.

She giggled as she wrapped her legs around him and clutched his shoulders. She didn’t look away as he rushed her from the room, down the short hallway, and into his bedroom.

Her eyes hadn’t adjusted to the darkness before he dropped her on the bed. He released her and disappeared. A second later, dim light filled the room just like it had in the main room, and he returned to her, pulling his T-shirt over his head and kicking off his shoes.

Clara scooted back on the bed to make room for him. She wasn’t sure if she should undress, but she didn’t have time to decide because before she could have done anything about it, he was over her, his hands on her breasts, his lips on her mouth.

Another all-consuming kiss scrambled her brain, while his hands learned her breasts, squeezing them almost painfully. Even though no one had ever handled her so roughly, she loved it. She’d never been this turned on. If this was his form of BDSM, she was all in.

He yanked the tube top down over her breasts, leaving it bunched around her waist while he released her lips to trail kisses down her neck and then between the V of her black lace bra.

Landon grabbed both her boobs with his hands and pressed them together as he licked between them. “God, these are sexy.” His hands slid to her sides and then under her, making her arch her chest forward so he could get to the clasp of her bra.

When her breasts popped free, she shivered. She planted her hands on his biceps, unable to decide what else to do with them. She wanted to explore his chest and cup his ass and so many other things, but she couldn’t think or command her hands to do anything while he tortured her with his palms and mouth.

His lip surrounded a nipple and sucked hard.

She cried out.

He pinched the other nipple a second later. She arched again. The slight sting of pain drove her arousal higher. She was certain her panties were soaked. Her clit was also rubbing against the seam of her tight pants.

She squirmed, needing more, digging her fingers into his biceps.

He released her nipple with a pop and lifted his head to meet her gaze. “I need to taste you.”

Isn’t that what you are doing? Light bulbs went off. She bit her lower lip. “Oh.”

He shook his head, almost chuckling. “You are precious.” He scooted down the bed, his hands easily releasing the button and then the zipper of her tight leather pants.

Finally, he slid off the end of the bed and stood to grab her ankle and work the tiny buckle on her red heel. He freed first one and then the other, dropping them on the floor. His gaze went to hers.



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