Sweet Deceit by Saskia Laine

Author:Saskia Laine [Laine, Saskia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ganache Media
Published: 2019-09-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Luc extricated himself from between my legs and sat on the edge of the couch.

He pushed against my hip, rocking me slightly. “Roll over. Alors vas-y, on your stomach.” His tone brooked no nonsense. I wondered if I was about to regret my challenge.

But I turned over, clutching one of the sofa pillows to my chest to prop my head and torso up a bit. Luc skimmed his hand over my calf, up past my knee, along my hamstring, pausing in his upward trajectory to rub my bottom, spreading his fingers and massaging lightly.

“Such a lovely ass,” he murmured. “Here, we call it callipyge.” His thumb insinuated itself between my cheeks and the pad brushed lightly against my most private hole.

I gasped in shock and stiffened.

“Has no one ever touched you there before?”

“Never.”

“It will be our little secret then.” He pressed ever so gently but didn’t penetrate me. It didn’t hurt, exactly, but the sensation took adjusting to. He withdrew his thumb and caressed my ass again. Then he leaned down, put his tongue to the top of my cleft and licked me up my entire spine. Reaching the top, he clamped his hot mouth to the base of my neck. Electric sparks shot down my spinal cord and my toes curled.

“Wait,” I rasped. I shimmied as close to the edge of the couch as I could get and reached down for my jeans.

“What is it you are looking for?”

“My phone is in my back pocket.”

“You want that infernal thing now?”

“If I don’t want my mother to freak out when she finds me missing tomorrow morning, then yes. Unless you’re one of those guys who doesn’t like actually sleeping with his conquests and you plan to kick me out when we’re done.”

He looked affronted. “I am not ‘one of those guys.’ And I most definitely will not be kicking you out.” He bent down, rummaged in the pile of our discarded clothing, and found my phone. “Go ahead, reassure your maman.”

I would catch hell in the morning from Mom, but I no longer cared. I was a grown woman, not a recalcitrant teenager. I composed a text while Luc disposed of his used rubber. He reached into the little jar on the end table and pulled another one out. Having sent my message, I turned my head and watched him take his now flaccid cock in his hand, priming himself for whatever he had planned next.

Seeing me watching, he slowed his massaging, and his lips crooked upwards. “I like when you watch me.”

I caught my breath at the hunger in his eyes. He closed his and arched his back slightly, his cock engorging itself beneath his strong, methodical fingers. Finally, he slipped on the condom.

He pivoted and crawled on top of me, his thighs to either side of mine, his not quite fully hardened shaft laid along the cleft of my ass and his sack tickling the base of my buttocks.

I tensed again, unsure of his intentions. “I’ve never—”

“Shhh, mignonne.

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