By His Desire by Kate Grey Read Free Book Online Page B

her fingers over his hard length, hesitantly at first and then with more confidence? Why did he have to grit his teeth to keep from groaning when she finally gripped him more firmly?
    Then she touched her tongue to his head, tasting him, and it was a miracle he didn’t snap the bedpost in two.
    She was so cautious at first that he was caught between frustrated lust and a kind of fierce affection that was new to him. She was adorable. She was beautiful. And she was driving him insane.
    She ran her tongue along his shaft, over and over, and then swirled it around his head before taking him into her hot, sweet mouth.
    The sight of her lips wrapped around his cock short-circuited his brain. He’d fantasized about seeing her like this so many times, but he felt none of the triumph he’d always thought he would if he ever got Sarah naked and on her knees, with his dick in her mouth.
    Instead he felt like he was standing at the edge of an abyss.
    He needed to take control. He should tell her what to do, put his hand on the back of her neck to force her movements. Harder. Faster. Deeper.
    But he couldn’t. Her touch was so gentle, so hesitant...and yet it filled him with a pleasure so intense he vibrated with it. It was a strange, fragile ecstasy, and it scared the shit out of him.
    And he couldn’t do a thing but let it wash over him.
    She was stroking the base of his cock with her hand while she took as much of him in her mouth as she could. Her long brown hair flowed down her back and over her right shoulder in a waterfall of silk, brushing over her right breast as she leaned forward. Her nipples were hard little peaks, and her whole body seemed flushed.
    She was turned on. Christ, she was turned on.
    He gripped the bedpost harder and tried to control himself. It was too much, too intense. He needed to end this. He should ram his cock into her mouth, forcing her to deep throat him.
    But he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t do anything that might hurt or scare her.
    Fuck .
    Her movements were bolder now, and as she licked and sucked she suddenly made a little sound...an mmmmm of enjoyment that shot through him in a lance of pure heat.
    His body tightened. He was going to come.
    A strange panic seized him. He couldn’t shoot in her mouth...not this first time. She wasn’t ready for that.
    He pulled away, but her hand still grasped him.
    “I’m going to come,” he said hoarsely. She leaned forward and put her mouth on him again, and it felt so good he closed his eyes.
    When he tried to pull away again, she gripped the back of his thighs.
    Shit. He’d let go of the bedpost, and when Sarah grabbed him he was thrown off balance. He went down on his backside as he caught his weight on his forearms.
    Before he could recover his equilibrium she was between his legs, her hands on his hips as she licked and sucked him, her hair falling forward and brushing over his bare skin.
    There was no stopping it. His body tensed with wild excitement before his orgasm slammed into him, and then he was shooting into Sarah’s mouth as an explosion of ecstasy roared in his ears and melted his bones.
    He groaned her name almost helplessly, again and again, as waves of pleasure pulsed through him. After what seemed like a long time he took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and became aware that Sarah was stroking her hands up under his shirt, which was still buttoned, and exploring the contours of his stomach and chest.
    He was lying on his back with his weight braced on his elbows, and as he stared down at Sarah a spasm of terror squeezed his heart. She was naked and blindfolded and between his legs, having sucked him to near madness and brought him to one of the most intense orgasms of his life.
    He felt undone.
    She’d pushed his shirt halfway up his body in her exploring, but now she stopped and sat back on her heels.
    “I want to take off the blindfold,” she said almost shyly. “I want to see you.” Then she reached up as though to