Kiss it Better by Portia Da Costa

Author:Portia Da Costa
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780753520802
Publisher: Ebury Publishing

12

‘I beg your pardon?’

Jay laughed. ‘Now come on, Princess, surely a sexy woman like you has a vibrator?’

Sandy studied him, eyes narrowed. He stared back. Their eyes locked, and she saw a twinkle in his. It was a silent communication, a tipping point. Their game of cat and mouse, dominance and submission, had just shifted its balance of power. He was in thrall to her, to the sight of her body, lush and sexual, to the supreme feminine power of her pussy.

‘Of course I have,’ she said, adjusting her position. ‘And I wish I had it here now. I need to come.’

‘Then make yourself come. You don’t need a toy.’

There was admiration in his voice, awe even. His face was alight, he bit his lip, astonished but joyous.

‘Why don’t you do it? You’re the one who’s so fond of touching me up. Here it all is. Come and play with me.’

‘You come to me, if that’s what you want.’ He seemed relaxed, but she could sense a tension in him, he was poised.

Suddenly she wanted a change, a different dynamic. Without pausing to think, she slid her thighs off the chair arms and stood up, letting her skirt fall around her as she walked towards him. The fire in his eyes gave her power and, when she reached his chair, she paused in front of him, kicked off her shoes and began to strip. Not for him, but for herself.

Shimmying out of her top, she let it slide down her arms then flung it away. Then she flipped the straps of her open bra off her arms and let that fall away too. A second later she unfastened the button at the side of her full floating skirt, then whizzed down the zip. The black fabric settled like a dark pool around her feet, and she stepped away from it, closing right in on Jay. Imperiously, she nudged his knees together with her thigh and, while he still stared at her as if she was a goddess rising, she settled on his lap, perfectly naked, and swooped forward to take a kiss from his lips.

Jay’s mouth yielded to her, moist and warm and tasting of tea. She slid her hands up and cradled his head on either side, her fingertips pressing against the fuzz on his closely shaven scalp. The velvety texture of it was so sensuous, as was the silky brush of his beard against her face as she savoured his lips and the tentative caress of his tongue. When he lifted his own hands to wrap his arms around her body, she silently told him she permitted it.

There was something very piquant about being naked on the knee of a clothed man. It was a strange kind of double nudity that licked across her skin with a special thrill. She shifted across his denim-clad thighs, caressing herself on him, rubbing her sex against the hardness of his muscle, and the other hardness, the solid knot at his groin.

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