Blind Passion: Intimate Encounters Volume I by Charisma Knight Read Free Book Online Page A

made the best of his life, she knew. However, there was an underlying disappointment she wish she could dissolve—for him. She cringed when she realized she’d possibly never possess the ability to do that. “Are you all right?” Her heart went out to him, and the desire to ask questions was almost overwhelming.  
     
    “I’m fine doll, don’t worry about me,” he said, twirling the black cane in his right hand, as though it were a baton. He brought the cane down and tapped it several times, as they walked through the revolving doors of Le Fleur Towers.
     
    “We’re almost there,” Ethan said, in a husky voice and gripped her hand. Her panties were soaked with want as her mind stole a sneak preview of the evening ahead. He glanced in her direction when she didn’t say anything. “Are you nervous, beautiful?” He asked, as his hand traveled to the nape of her neck, sending mini lightening bolts over her body.
     
    “No,” she purred instantly. “I’m just thinking about us,” she said with a smile as they stepped into the elevator to the fifth floor.
     
    “One day, I’d like to make love to you in this elevator,” he admitted.
     
    Or we could do it now, she thought briefly. But that’s not how she wanted to start their intimate relationship. I’ll take you up on that.” The elevator met the fifth floor, and they quickly strolled down the hallway to Ethan’s apartment. 
     
    “Do you need anything from your place?” he asked.
     
    “No, she said. “I’m just thinking about what comes next.”
     
    “You must describe every scene to me,” he whispered, as he unlocked the door, allowing her to cross the threshold of his domain.
     
    “I’d rather show you,” she said as her pulse quickened. Her heart raced with desire; surely he must have heard it. He flipped on the light switch as he closed the door. She looked around at the immaculate apartment clad in earth tone colors.
     
    Quickly, he shed his black leather, and tossed it over a black leather recliner. “Is that so,” he asked, as he slipped behind her, pressing himself against the small of her back. “Allow me to take your coat,” he said, nuzzling the crook of her neck. She barely noticed when her long leather slid from her shoulders. Quickly, he tossed it on top of his and began sucking her neck in between sensual bites. Slowly, he unzipped the front of her sweater dress, and released the clasp of her black lace bra.
     
    Her arms rose above her head, clasping around his neck. “Oh—mmm, Ethan,” she murmured, as his hands traveled to her breasts and squeezed gently. Her perky nipples seemed to lengthen with his touch. “Oh, my god,” she said in a hiss, as her hands burrowed into his thick mane. When he squeezed her nipples, she felt his bulge grow while he gently bucked against her overheated body. In time, their hips moved in unison, as though they were making love standing up.
     
    “You —Turn around,” he said, almost in a growl.
     
    Her arms fell to her side, and she did as he commanded. Her gaze met his, and she saw the promise of hot, passionate lovemaking that would leave them spent. Ethan pulled her close to his body, allowing his large hands to gravitate towards her generous ass and squeezed. He held her tight for the longest time as his tongue separated her lips, initiating an erotic duel with hers. Greedily, she sucked as his hands firmly gripped her derrière.
     
    Diane moaned as her fingers threaded themselves through blond strands, and tightened as he backed up until he was standing close to the black sofa against the wall. Breaking the connection, he slowly slid his hands on either side of her body, as he sat down. She shivered in delight at the devilish gleam in his eyes and the warmth of his hands when he pulled her dress up.
     
    “Do you know, I can smell you,” he whispered seductively before delivering a blazing hot trail of kisses along her inner thighs while bunching the dress in his