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

hands. “Your clothes are in the way, darling,” he purred deeply, making her head spin with his words. Quickly, she hiked the annoying material to her waist.
     
    When his lips met the treasure they sought, she lost her breath.  “Uh, don’t stop,” she demanded in a voice she barely recognized. In a heated frenzy, she pressed herself against his lips and spread her legs further apart while Ethan’s fingers brushed soaked folds. “Please,” she said on a moan, licking her lips in anticipation of his next move.
     
    “Your soaked, and oh, so fucking sweet,” he murmured before flicking his tongue against her sensitive flesh. She cried out when his tongue penetrated swollen lips, touching the sensitive tissue begging for his tongue. He stopped momentarily. “I want you to come for me, now,” he demanded before going to town on the enlarged button and slipped a digit inside her.
     
    Stars danced before her eyes as she arched her back while calling his name when he added another finger. Her legs turned to jelly, and her core clenched from his gentle bites on her sensitive nub. In her heated desire, she nestled her hands in his hair, for leverage, pulling his face hard against her body.
     
    “Oh, umm—umm, gotta—sit down,” Diane sputtered, as her knees became wobbly. “ Oh, oh Gawd! Ooooh, yeah, there, right there, um umm, don’t stop,” she squealed while tightening her grip in his hair as he traded his fingers for his tongue. She tensed when the devil of a man eased his tongue inside her throbbing pussy as he continually stroked her clitoris. “Uh! Ethan, I’m going to—yess!” she bucked her hips like crazy and bit her lip as his tongue explored her soft, wet folds.
     
    His greedy slurping sounds were like music to her ears. One of her hands shot to her nipple when he bit her inner thigh. She pinched it hard as he sucked and licked at the spot that would soon have his mark upon it.
     
    He ceased the sweet punishment of her thigh and returned to her pearl. Diane was thankful for the perfect view of what he was doing to her. Sometimes, he’d purposely pull away just so she could see his tongue stroking her slippery bud. She loved how he shoved his tongue deep inside her, and slowly pulled out, while lapping at her nectar. He kissed the hardened button several times, then pressed it between his lips as a hand swatted her ass unexpectedly.
     
    “Oh yes, damn you,” she could barely breathe. The stinging sensation sent shards of pleasure to her pussy, and a flow of hot cream released along the crevice of her inner thigh. Moaning, she pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts together.
     
    He ceased his ministrations only to speak. “That’s right, come for me, give it to me,” he coaxed as he continued his finger work. “Damn,” he teased in a low voice. “I can feel your cream running down my hand,” he breathed as his finger found the spot that transformed her into a mindless pile of quivering nerves.
     
    A high-pitched squeal released from her throat as her pussy savagely gripped his fingers for several moments. He pressed deeper, adding to her increasing orgasm that rocked her body hard. Her squeals turned into the howl of a banshee while she continued riding the strong waves of pleasure. Eventually, her orgasm crested, and her body relaxed when Ethan removed his fingers from her pussy. He kissed the aching spot that required more than his fingers and tongue, making her legs quake with anticipation. 
     
    “Take off your clothes,” he said, before licking his fingers clean and removing his shirt. He reached into his pants pocket, retrieving a gold coin. “But, leave the stockings and heels,” he groaned as he rose to remove the remainder of his clothing.
     
    Eagerly, she shed her garments. Before long, Diane stood before Ethan in nothing but thigh high stockings and her heels. She ran her fingers through his tousled strands as he tickled her with his tongue a few times. Gently,