Satan's Property by Celia Loren

Author:Celia Loren [Loren, Celia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 22174357
Publisher: Hearts Collective Publishing
Published: 2014-05-17T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

I blink awake at the sunlight streaming through the window, then freeze as I realize where I am. In bed with Drifter, who is still sleeping. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I’m now curled under his left arm, my head resting on his bare shoulder. Still in my clothes from the night before. Oh dear.

I study the straight line of his nose, trying to block out all the logical thoughts that are threatening to cloud my mind. I just want to concentrate on the pleasure I feel at being curled up by his side. Perhaps my gaze wakes him, because I watch his eyes slowly open and glance down at me.

His lips break into an easy smile as we stare at each other for half a second, and then he leans down and gently kisses me. Before my brain can caution me against it, I kiss him back. Our mouths open together, and I feel his warm tongue against mine, circling it with a little pressure.

I bring my hand to his face and run it through the rough stubble on his cheek. He turns and presses his lips into my palm¸ then bites down on the soft pad beside my thumb. I gasp, and he presses his mouth back to mine, kissing me desperately, his tongue gliding against mine.

I turn onto my side and kiss along his clavicle, working my way up his neck, then his ear. I nibble on his earlobe and he let’s out a little moan. I suddenly feel his hand on my belly, working its way quickly between my underwear and my skirt. I gasp at his touch, aching for him to slide his hand between my legs. He cups my sex with his hand, growling softly.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groans.

I almost unravel at his words as he quickly slips his hand into my panties. I feel two fingers slide over my clit, which is hard and ready for him.

“Oh...” I moan softly, as he starts to circle my tender nub. Waves of pleasure are rising quickly inside of me, and I let my head fall back, closing my eyes. He pushes two fingers inside of me, and I find myself gasping for air.

He circles his fingers against my g-spot, teasing me with his slow pace. I feel completely in his power. He is taking me right to the edge and refusing to push me over it. The pleasure has built up to the point of pain. I would do anything for a release.

“Please, please,” I beg him.

He gives into my pleas, flexing his fingers against my g-spot as he circles my clit with his thumb. I cry out as he touches me everywhere, toppling over the edge of orgasm. I come against his masterful hand, just like he wanted all along. He cups me gently until my breathing slows. My eyes flutter open and I see him staring at me with both desire and fascination.

He brings his hand to my mouth and brushes a finger across my lower lip, leaving a taste of my own desire.

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