Carried Away (2010) by Cerise Deland Read Free Book Online

swallowed hard on the intimate suggestion. Her memory of them together in bed and out was oh, so alive and well. It told her Grant Warwick was a man who liked to watchand afterward he would show her how very much he appreciated her ingenuity. She wouldnt fail him. She smiled at him, a slow hot caress over the outline of his massive body from his head to his lean hips to his sculpted thighs. Lifting her arms like a dancer who had all the time in the world, she curled her fingers in her hair, over her scalp and down over her eyes to drag apart her lips. She caressed her throat and pushed her breasts together to beckon him with stiff hot areolas. She could hear him catch his breath. Gratified, she went on. One hand drifted down the opposite arm, fingers touched, separated. Ballet lessons helped get your man hard. Who knew? She grinned at him, flexed her thighs. Her pussy pulsed, swelling, cream gushing down her channel. He stepped closer. In this light, she could glimpse the way his hands fisted at his sides and the way his giant cock rose higher toward his navel. 41 Cerise DeLand Her cunt flooded with fresh juice and she could feel the wealth of it rush over her labia and drip to her thighs. She was going to be so wet for him when he finally put that thick rod inside her, he would be a happy man. More, he demanded. Had she stopped? I want you, she told him as she threaded her fingers into her moist pussy hair, here. She parted her lips for him and the room filled with the small, distinct sound of her liquid need of him. She held her body open for him. He narrowed his gaze and audibly inhaled. Could he smell the aroma of her desire for him? She certainly could and she rejoiced she could offer him such proof of how she wanted to take him inside her. To give him more, she sank one fingertip down her seam. The merest touch to her clit and she hummed. Grant, sweetie. Roll over, he ordered her. She rose up on one elbow and did as she was told. Writhing on the sheets, getting whatever satisfaction she could from the rub of cool linen, she groaned. Then she pushed up to her knees, her buttocks in the air. She sent one hand between her legs, one fingertip tapped her rosy hole. Grant, she beseeched him. All of this is for you. He climbed on the bed, rocking the mattress with his weight. Hands to her hips, he pressed his thighs to hers. Slid his shaft along her seam. Made her bite her tongue in delight as he moved slowly back and forth along her dripping, greedy little slit. He prodded her, teasing her with the promise of his thick rod deep inside her cunt. She whimpered and put her forehead to the mattress. She knew he wasnt going to give it to her yet. He never did fuck her until hed tormented both of them with a feel of every part of her pussy and his cock. She reached back between their legs, able to capture one of his huge balls and caressed him. He growled at her. Fair play, she countered, then rolled his sac in her hand. He sent one hand up her backbone, buried his fingertips in her hair and kissed her nape. Youre a witch. 42 Carried Away She grinned as he circled one arm around her hip, one hand to her pussy, pressing her back to his hot, hard body. She pushed against him, losing her hold on his scrotum, but gaining one of his hands tracing her very happy slit. How big is your clit, babe? he asked as his fingers burrowed inside her and rested atop her sensitive ball of nerves. Do I need to make it larger? You do. She shuddered. With your mouth. He gave a laugh. What I figured, babe. He rolled to one side and let her fall to the other. Let me take a closer look and then Ill make you very happy, honey. Youd better, big boy, she complained and pouted like a kid, or Im coming without you! No way, he crooned as he pressed her thighs as wide as they could go. Tonight your tight little cunt pounds only around my cock. He always kept his promises and to ensure this one, he spread himself out on the bed between her legs. I love your pretty