supporting her back as she tangled her fingers in his hair and held
on, keeping him right where she wanted him. When he tried to move, she allowed
him only as far as the other stiff bud, which was eager to be given the same
treatment. She enjoyed the delicious sensation all over again, the gradual
buildup of heat, the dampness of his saliva slowly seeping through the material
and onto her sensitive skin.
Zach licked, sucked and nibbled at her flesh, switching back
and forth between her nipples until she was wild with lust, feeling like a
feral cat on heat. “Za—I mean, Bruce?”
“Hmm?” He didn’t take his mouth off her.
“Please take my clothes off and put your talented tongue
between my legs.”
Straightening, he said, “It would be my genuine pleasure.”
“That’s not even your line,” she giggled, impressed by the
amount of research he’d put into his insane venture.
“It is now,” he shot back, capturing her lips and kissing
her long and hard, until she was breathless. Only then did he pull away, making
short work of her bra, then bending to remove her shoes and socks.
“Stand up a sec, babe.” Zach patted her thigh. “Let me get
these off you.”
Seconds later she was utterly naked, a fact that was
amplified for her by the fact she was standing in their kitchen. It was weird,
kinky and sexy all at once.
Guiding her back onto the table, Zach grabbed a chair and placed
it in front of her. Sitting down, he was in the perfect position to eat her
pussy. And that was exactly what he did. He spread her legs and blew repeatedly
over her heated skin, sending shivers skittering up her spine and giving her
goose bumps.
Then, without any warning whatsoever, he clamped his hot
mouth onto her vulva.
Reese let out a yelp and jerked her legs over his shoulders,
pulling him harder onto her. There was no way she was letting her gorgeous
scientist go until she’d come all over his face. At the rate he was going, it
wouldn’t take too long anyway.
The talented tongue she’d spoken of was working its magic,
lapping at her folds and exploring her entrance before moving to write a
veritable novel on her clit. Zach swiped his tongue this way and that, stopping
every now and again to draw circles around the distended flesh, drawing out the
teasing to the extreme.
With a growl and a squeeze of her thighs, Reese said, “Hey,
Banner. If you wanna fuck me, you’d better hurry up and make me come before I
change my mind.”
She got no verbal response. Instead he pulled her needy clit
between his lips and sucked relentlessly. Tingles built up in her body at an
almost alarming rate, overwhelming her and shoving her into blissful oblivion
before her brain had a chance to catch up.
Squealing and bucking, she gripped the edge of the table
hard to stop herself falling over, riding out the orgasm that, after a slow,
sensual buildup, had been forced from her with enough speed to leave her dizzy.
“Whoa,” she said, her tongue feeling thick in her mouth as
Zach stood and wrapped her in his arms. “That was…” Trailing off, she let out a
high-pitched giggle. She sounded stoned or something. Perhaps she was—stoned on
pleasure. That didn’t even make sense, but she didn’t care.
“Reese.” Zach was speaking to her. She got the impression it
wasn’t the first time he’d said her name to get her attention.
“Hmm?” was her reply.
“Can I fuck you now? Because if I don’t, my cock might make
like the other guy and rip out of my trousers.”
Chapter Ten
Grinning, Reese gave a slow nod.
Zach didn’t hesitate. He shoved the chair out of his way.
Then he undid his trousers and let them fall to his ankles, swiftly followed by
his boxer shorts. Gripping his cock, he aimed it at her entrance. Leaning his
forehead against hers, he looked deeply into her eyes as he pushed inside. His
hands roamed to her thighs, holding on to her so she couldn’t slip away across
the surface of the table.
It was a