Going Down by Saskia Walker

Author:Saskia Walker [Walker, Saskia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Fiction
ISBN: 9781408978351
Google: Vxa1ZsGzABcC
Amazon: B006BXI8PO
Publisher: Mills & Boon
Published: 2012-01-01T22:00:00+00:00

When I glanced lower—and I couldn’t help myself—I saw the bulge of his erection beneath the zipper on his jeans and my eyes flashed closed.

He ran his fingers beneath the band of my panties then tugged at them, pulling them down. I wriggled my bottom and lifted it to assist. When I was entirely naked, I squeezed my thighs together, suddenly aware that he had only removed his shirt. I felt so exposed.

“Open your legs,” he instructed.

The way he said it made something hot coil and flex deep in my womb.

“Show me.” He reached into his pocket, pulled out a condom packet and put it on the table.

I wanted to see him rip it open and roll it on. I wanted his hard cock ready to be inside me. It was the urgent sense of need that made me braver. I parted my thighs a couple of inches, exposing myself to him.

It was enough, Armand acted on it. First he inserted his fingers between my thighs and stroked them up and down over the soft, sensitive skin there. I began to pant, my hips rolling against the hard surface of the table. Still he stroked me. When the muscles in my thighs began to relax, he lifted my stockinged feet and put them flat to the table, forcing me to plant them wide apart, exposing my pussy fully. The sound of my blood rushing thundered in my ears. For several long moments that and the music were the only sounds in the room. Armand stood between my open legs in silence, apparently admiring me while I was so thoroughly debauched and displayed.

“Beautiful.” He stroked his fingers up and down my damp folds.

I cried out, the tantalizing touch like torture when he made contact with my swollen clit. My hips rocked again. I wanted to rub myself against his hand, desperate for release.

“Easy.” He arrested my jaw in one strong hand, making me meet his gaze. “I’m going to prepare you now,” he whispered, “then I will fuck you, and I will need to do it hard.”

The statement left me speechless, but I didn’t need to respond because he ducked down and dipped his tongue into the damp groove of my pussy, rolling it back and forth over my swollen clit. The rush, the relief, the pleasure—for a moment I couldn’t catch my breath. Then the lap of his tongue forced me to pant aloud. He had his hands planted either side of my hips on the table, his shoulders gleaming while his mouth engulfed my swollen clit—eating me from his dining table as if I was a delicious meal and he was a starving man.

His cologne and the scent of his body danced through my senses, making me want him even more. His hands were now wrapped around my buttocks as he lifted me to his mouth. The muscles in his shoulders rippled. All the while his words repeated in my mind, his promise to fuck me hard making me wilder still.

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