Before The Night Is Over by Sandy Sullivan Read Free Book Online Page B

the only sound outside of rapid breathing and pounding hearts.
    “ Oh, my,” she whispered, wrapping her hand around his girth. “Is this all for me?”
    “ All yours, darlin’. I’ve been dying to get inside you.”
    She dropped to her knees, grasped his butt cheeks in hers hands and encircled the head of his cock with her lips.
    “ Holy fuck, Laurel. God, that’s good,” he groaned.
    “ Mmm.”
    The vibrations of her hum sent tingles from the tip of his dick to the crack of his ass and back. Her mouth opened and she swept the entire length between her lips until he felt the back of her throat. The slick, wet heat had white hot need racing down his spine to center in his balls. He wrapped both hands in her hair and kneaded her scalp with his fingers while she sucked. Each pull of her mouth had him on edge. The ebb and flow of her lips and tongue drew his need to an explosive peak until he forced her to stop, giving him time to focus and push his climax back down to bearable before he came in her mouth.
    “ I want to come in your hot, wet pussy, honey,” he said, forcing her to stand.
    “ You didn’t like it?”
    “ Hell yeah, I liked it, but I’d rather be inside you when I blow.”
    Her bottom lip disappeared between her teeth and she stared at the floor a second and then peeked at him through her lashes. “You do have a condom, right? Because I didn’t think to bring one. This wasn’t exactly planned.”
    He snapped his fingers and said, “I’ll be right back. They’re in the bedroom.”
    “ Want me to follow?” she asked, flipping one of those luscious, long red strands over her shoulder.
    “ If you’d like, but I’m thinkin’ I want you bent over the chair with your pretty ass in the air.”
    Blue eyes sparkled with mischief. “A little dominant are we?”
    “ We’ll have to do this more than once for you to find out,” he replied before he disappeared up the stairs, moving at top speed for a man with a raging hard-on. Within moments he’d grabbed a condom from his nightstand, slipped it on with a tortured groan, and headed back downstairs.
    She leaned against the leather chair with her feet crossed at the ankles, staring out the window at the sun while it made its path across the morning sky. The same golden light reflected off the waves of red flowing over her shoulders and it made him stop and stare for a moment.
    The smile on her lips when she turned to face him snapped him out of his reverie and forced his feet to move again.
    Once he stood in front of her, she ran her hands over his chest and said, “Damn, aren’t you a sight. All muscles and ridges, bulges and hardness all rolled up into one.”
    “ I could eat you up, lady.”
    “ Do it then, cowboy.”
    Their mouths met and fused. Hearty moans filled the air again as their tongues dueled and sparred while his hands danced over her flesh. Soft yet tough. The enigma of Laurel flashed through his mind, but he pushed it away. Now wasn’t the time to try to figure her out. Now was the time for him to love her and make her his, even if only for one day.
    Dragging his mouth from hers, he skimmed over her cheek, down her chest and sucked her left nipple into his mouth. Soft whimpers escaped her lips and she wrapped her legs around the back of his, drawing him closer. His right hand found her other nipple and rolled it between his thumb and first finger. The whimpers grew louder. He flicked her tight bud with his tongue and circled it with the tip to drive her desire higher. The whimpers turned to moans and a shifting of her ass on the arm of the chair.
    Letting his right hand slipped down her abdomen, he trailed his fingers through the dampness between her thighs and drove two fingers knuckle deep into her pussy. Tremors raced down her body with each stroke.
    “ Kale, please,” she pleaded.
    He removed his fingers much to her dislike from the groans spilling from her lips, but it turned into a sigh when he eased the head of his