Adrenaline (Speed #2) by Kelly Elliott

Author:Kelly Elliott [Elliott, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adrenaline
Publisher: K. Elliott Enterprises, INC.
Published: 2016-03-22T04:00:00+00:00

PAISLIE’S EYES WERE PRACTICALLY BEGGING me to touch her. Her breathing had changed the moment I walked up and it was clear she was horny.

I pulled her closer to me, my cock pressed against her stomach. The silk dress felt amazing as it moved over her skin. I brought my lips to her ear again as she grasped onto my jacket.

“Are you wet?”

Her body felt like her knees were going weak. “Y- yes.”

“You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now.”

Her head dropped against my chest as she whimpered. The fact that her body reacted to mine the way it had was the biggest fucking adrenaline rush I’d ever experienced. I wanted to see what else I could do to make her so turned on she would be begging me for relief.

“My lips want to taste you so badly, Paislie.”

“Oh God,” she whispered. “Malcolm. Please, I can’t do this. Not here.” She spoke into my chest as she continued to hold onto me for dear life.

“Do you have panties on?”

Her head jerked up. “Yes! Sophie was in the room with me when I got dressed. She was mesmerized by my garter belt and thong.”

Fuck. Me.

Now my knees went weak. At least the good one did; the other one was numb with pain.

I glanced down to her lips and imagined my cock moving in and out of her mouth.

“The way you’re looking at me, Malcolm.”

Her eyes commanded mine. “How am I looking at you, baby?”

She clamped down on her lip before saying, “Like you’re hungry for me.”

My heart rate picked up as I slowly focused on where we were. “When can I have you, Paislie?”

“Jesus, if you keep this up I’ll let you take me here.”

With that, I took her hand and headed into the house. I hated that I needed the cane, but at this point, I would have sprinted on my bad leg to get her away from everyone.

“W-where are we going?” she asked as she glanced over her shoulder.

Opening the laundry room door, I pulled her in and pushed her against the wall.

“I need to feel you, Paislie . . . taste you.”

Each breath was forced as the rush grew bigger. I’d been waiting for so long for this moment.

My hand slid up her dress and moved softly along her thigh where I brushed my knuckles across the thin lace material. Son-of-a-bitch. My cock was throbbing I wanted her so badly.

My fingers pushed the material to the side as Paislie lifted her leg, allowing me better access.

I slipped two fingers in and moaned as my dick hardened painfully more. “Fucking hell. You’re soaking wet.”

Her head dropped back as she whispered, “Please. Malcolm, I’ve waited so long for you.”

My lips moved along her neck, placing soft kisses as I slowly moved my fingers in and out of her. Sliding another one in, I moved faster. “Yes,” she hissed as she pumped her hips. I didn’t want her coming yet. The first time she came, it was either going to be on my cock or my tongue.

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