DangerousPassion by Desconhecido(a) Read Free Book Online

embrace, and even eased his fingers out of her mouth, Sarah did not protest. She did not because Derek had raised her dress, and his hands were now inside her skirt. She felt his fingertips gliding up her left thigh. The caress was delicate, experienced, devastating to what Sarah had always considered her better judgment.
    He’s done this with a thousand different women.
    Sarah sighed with helpless resignation to her own passion. When she felt his powerful hands pushing against the inside of her thighs, she spread her feet farther apart, no longer willing to put forth even the appearance of resistance as Derek sank to his knees before her.
    “Beautiful,” Derek whispered, looking at the small patch of auburn hair, and the pink labia that glistened moistly in the moonlight. “Absolutely beautiful.”
    He kissed her then, easing his tongue into her cleft without any preliminary dalliance. Sarah cried out in ecstasy, and this time he did not try to silence her. Up on the rooftop, four stories above the young monsters who meant to do them harm, Sarah could at last allow her passions to have free rein.
    “Oh, yesss!” Sarah purred, her eyes closed, feeling Derek’s slick tongue gliding over her skin, tantalizing responsive nerves that never before had felt such things.
    A tiny voice inside Sarah’s brain whispered, It’s not right. This isn’t natural. But another voice whispered, Nothing natural could feel this good. Enjoy Derek while you can. And with that the brief, silent debate within Sarah was concluded, and she was blissfully resigned to accept whatever pleasure Derek was capable of making her feel.
    Each swipe of Derek’s tongue added fuel to the inferno of passion that was rapidly burning out of control in Sarah’s soul. She cupped her breasts, pinching the erect nipples firmly, hungry for all the possible sensations of pleasure. When Derek slipped a finger inside her pussy, then used the tip of his tongue against her clitoris, a shiver worked its way up Sarah’s spine and her fingers pressed even more deeply into her lush breasts.
    Sarah could not logically explain her body’s traitorous behavior. Derek was exactly the kind of man she had always found offensive. Nothing in her world made sense any more. She was exhausted, frightened, on a rooftop with no real certainty of just where in Deadwood she was. For all she knew, the violent gunmen had figured out where she and Derek had hidden and were at that very moment climbing up the fire escape ladder.
    But somehow, none of that seemed to matter to her body’s responsiveness. All that mattered to her traitorous body was that Derek was kissing and licking and caressing her pussy with consummate skill. His cunnilingus made her feel sensations that she had never even known were possible.
    Once again, names of deities came unbidden from Sarah’s mouth. She felt everything that Derek was doing to her with astonishing clarity. Each swipe of his tongue across her clitoris, or over the lips of her pussy, brought exquisite satisfaction. And when he pushed the first two fingers of his right hand into her, the stimulating friction made her dizzy with excitement.
    “Derek...Oh, Derek...” Her head banged against the wall. “Oh, God, what is happening to me? What am I doing?”
    It was odd for Sarah to hear the sound of passion in her own voice. She was accustomed to hearing herself speaking in an authoritative or at least confident and knowledgeable manner at work. She adopted a respectful tone when speaking with Edgar in front of others. But she was not used to hearing her own voice speaking words of passion and praise ¾ to a stranger!
    The kisses suddenly ended, and when they did, Sarah’s eyes opened wide. She was not ready for the oral caresses to end. Not when her clitoris felt as tight and hard as a pebble. Not when her entire body felt as though it was ready to explode with ecstasy.
    Derek stood, and only then did Sarah realize that while he had been using