A Taste of Honey by Jami Alden Read Free Book Online

trace the drenched seam of her lips, pushing his way into her hot core in a soft tongue fuck.
    Her hips rocked to meet the soft thrusts, her sounds of pleasure giving way to frustration as he kept his strokes light, brushing, never settling into a firm rhythm that would drive her to orgasm.
    Proving that just because he was tied up didn’t mean he was powerless.
    “Damn you, stop teasing,” she said between clenched teeth.
    He laughed softly, the vibration sending shuddery pulses against her aching flesh. She sighed as his mouth opened over her clit, drawing the tight kernel between his lips and lashing it with firm strokes of his tongue. He feasted on her with hungry sucks of his lips, lapping and plunging against her.
    Within moments she felt the familiar tightening in her core as her orgasm bloomed low in her belly. His mouth’s relentless assault drove her over the edge, his tongue driving inside her quivering cunt as she trembled and pulsed against his face.
    Hot tingles spread down her arms and legs as she slid herself down his body, coming to rest with her head against his chest. “I guess you weren’t lying.”
    He lifted his head off the pillow and leaned forward to press a kiss to the top of her head. “I hate it when people exaggerate their abilities, so I try never to do it myself.”
    Kit sighed and squirmed against him, jerked out of her sleepy postcoital lassitude by the insistent prodding of his erection against her ass, reminding her that she might be well satisfied, but he was still very much aroused and raring to go. It would serve him right if she left him unsatisfied and tied to her bed, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it after he’d done such a good job of getting her off.
    True, she had a petty vindictive streak and she didn’t know if she’d ever be through with Jake, but to leave him hard and aching seemed outrageously unfair.
    Not to mention a horrible waste of a perfectly good erection.
    She nibbled and sucked her way down his torso, loving the salty taste of his skin, the musky scent of aroused male teasing her nostrils. Her tongue traced the narrow line of hair that bisected a perfect six-pack, skittered around his navel, and stopped just short of the rigid shaft jutting up and tapping insistently against his belly button.
    A bead of pre-come pearled on the tip. His cock jumped against her tongue as she lapped it off. Every muscle stood out in tight relief as she punished him with the same teasing licks, the soft, kitten-like laps he’d used to torment her. A vein stood out starkly along his shaft, throbbing double time as he strained against her firm hold.
    Finally she took him into her mouth, and his thrilled groan was enough to send a bolt of renewed want straight to her core. He was so big she could barely fit her lips around him, her mouth stretched around the tip of his cock as she struggled to take him deeper. Grasping him in her hand, she worked him in short, tight strokes as her tongue swirled against the silky smooth head. His hips moved restively, and she could tell he was fighting the urge to thrust into her mouth.
    As much as she loved the taste and feel of his cock in her mouth, it wasn’t enough for her either. Her pussy wept and throbbed, aching to feel the thick stretch of him sinking inside her.
    “Where are you going?” His voice held the strain of a man pushed to the brink of his endurance.
    She leaned over and took his mouth in a deep, tongue-thrusting kiss but didn’t answer as she pushed herself off the bed and sauntered away. When she pulled away his expression was wary. He was actually worried that she wouldn’t come back. Did the cheap thrill she got from that make her a sadist?

5
    F or a minute Jake thought he might actually cry with relief when, instead of leaving him with the world’s worst case of blue balls, Kit reappeared with a naughty smile and a condom in one hand.
    She paused in the doorway, unabashed in her nudity, looking so beautiful