Enchantress by Amy Sumida

Author:Amy Sumida [Sumida, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781492292739
Published: 2013-08-29T22:00:00+00:00

She gripped him about the shoulders with her free hand, continuing to slide the other over him expertly. Rannulf finally grabbed her wrist to still her movements, knowing he would never control himself if she continued. She looked up at him and smiled saucily, knowing exactly what kind of havoc she was playing on him. He had to stop her or he’d take her right there on the wet floor. So he picked up the forgotten bowl, scooped up the water and then poured it over her body. He emptied another bowlful over himself as she rubbed the water from her face.

She was so strikingly beautiful wet. Rannulf pulled her to him but she stopped him and bent down to pick up the bath mitt. She silently rubbed it over him again and then she dropped it, just as he had, and began to run her bare hands over his flesh. Rannulf inhaled sharply as her slick movements excited him. When she reached down and stroked her soapy fingers over his hard shaft, he thought he would surely die from pleasure. Too soon, the water was being poured over him and she was once more leading him through a doorway and down a corridor.

“Now it’s time for the cool room,” she whispered and he was relieved to see a length of cubicles filled with long couches.

She led him into one and closed the carved door behind them. Gently, she pushed him down onto the thick cushions and then straddled his hips. His heart beat faster as she lowered her face to his and kissed him thoroughly.

Rannulf stroked her back then grasped her bottom. With his other hand he stroked her womanhood, rubbing her till she cried out for him. He poised himself for her and she slid down his length, sighing. Rannulf leaned back against the wall to watch her kneel on the couch and lift herself up and down on him. He groaned and grabbed her hips with both hands to lift her faster. Finally, Ayla threw her head back and screamed out.

Rannulf pulled her against his chest and stood up. He turned her over and laid her torso down on the couch so that she knelt on the floor. Then he spread he legs apart and positioned himself between them. Ayla was just coming out of her daze of pleasure, when Rannulf drove into her and sent her back. She pushed up a little on her forearms and he used the opportunity to grip one breast possessively as he used his other hand to hold onto her hips.

He pounded into her mercilessly, till he sensed his oncoming orgasm and then reached between her legs to bring her with him. Their shouts of pleasure mingled together before he collapsed over her. Quickly, he rolled to the side and pulled her up onto the couch with him.

“I thought you said you weren't going to scream out your pleasure anymore?” He teased her.

“And I thought you said I was to never hold back from you,” she snuggled closer.

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