Sweet Talkin' Scoundrel by Tess Oliver

Author:Tess Oliver [Oliver, Tess]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sugartree Press
Published: 2016-11-10T22:00:00+00:00

Dax’s mouth pressed hard over mine as his hands fumbled with the button on my jeans. Even wet as they were, he had my shoes and jeans off in seconds. He swept me up and dropped me into the middle of his bed. He stood over me, gazing down at me with a look that sent a rush of heat through my body.

“Fuck, Kinley, I can’t stop thinking about you. I’m going fucking nuts with wanting you.” He pushed his jeans down, just to add credence to his claim. His cock was hard and glistening with moisture. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom. There was just enough pause and question in his otherwise ravenous expression that I reached up to him to assure him I wasn’t going to run.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about you either, Dax. As much as I tried to talk myself out of this, I want it. I want you.”

It was the only nudge he needed. Dax climbed onto the bed and settled between my legs. He leaned up over me, shrouding me in his masculine warmth, kissing me as he rolled off my panties. “I knew you were fucking hot, baby, but—” He didn’t finish—even though I wouldn’t have minded—before he lowered his mouth to the swell of my breast. He pushed down my bra straps, exposing my breasts to the cool air in the room and his hot gaze. His tongue traced tender circles around my nipples, bringing them both to tight, pink buds. I wrapped my arms around his neck, marveling at the width and size of his shoulders, as he suckled each nipple.

The tip of his erection trailed up my naked thigh as he moved his body over me, covering my body with his hot kisses. As the moist heat between my legs surged, I arched my pussy closer to his body, wanting badly for him to touch me. “Dax,” I whispered. “Please.”

A low primal groan rumbled deep in his chest as he moved his hand down between my legs. “Fuck,” he growled against my skin as he slid his fingers through the slick moisture.

I clutched his arms, not wanting him to let go as he explored my pussy. I moved against the heel of his hand to warm my clit as his fingers impaled me. He leaned up on an elbow and stared down at the action between my legs. His fingers moved deftly, as if he already knew every intimate thing about me. I reached up behind me and grabbed the edge of the mattress to bring my hips up higher. His fingers went deeper, penetrating me enough to coax even more cream.

“Damn, baby, just finger fucking you is making me so hard, I want to come.”

I reached for him. “Then take me now, Dax. Please.”

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