Chaos by Barbara Huffert Read Free Book Online

information, my parents
taught me how to cook.”
    “Jealous! Let me rephrase that to conceited asshole.”
    He leaned against the counter and silently watched her as
she paced around the room. “So now what?”
    “Now,” she stomped into the living room, yanking off his tie
and shrugging out of his jacket, “You’re going to have to see what you can do
to make up for pissing me off like you just did.”
    He caught her in the middle of the room and wrenched her
tightly against him. Cupping her ass with both hands, he thoroughly devoured
her mouth. “Any ideas on how I could best go about that?”
    “I recall something about my body and your tongue. Perhaps
that would be a good way to start.”
    “My pleasure.” He kissed her again before urging her to the
floor. “I’ll begin here,” he traced a line along her jaw toward her ear, “and
you can give where I go next some thought.”
    “You’re keeping your clothes on?” Alyssa felt her desire
grow as he let his tongue wander. Damn, he was good at that. He seemed to know
exactly where and how much pressure she liked everywhere he licked.
    “For now, unless you prefer I didn’t.” His hands joined his
tongue in caressing her, giving equal attention to both breasts before drifting
lower to devour the wetness between her folds. “I can’t believe how perfect
your body is, knowing how you treat it. A guy could get addicted to having
access to this.”
    “You’re no slouch either, McKade. Why don’t you strip so I
can enjoy some skin while you’re doing that?”
    “As you wish, my Queen.” Shane yanked off his clothes and
stretched out on his back on the floor. “Why don’t you come here?” he asked,
tugging her so her knees straddled his face.
    “Oh I like that idea,” Alyssa declared, burying her fingers
in his hair, holding his head in place. “Lick me.”
    “My pleasure,” he chuckled as she lowered herself to his
waiting mouth. His hands reached up, clasping her ass, helping to support her
as his tongue delved into her wet folds. Shane decided she was the sweetest
morsel he’d ever tasted and could happily lap at her cream for hours. The
sounds she made as her excitement grew spurred him on.
    “Suck my clit,” Alyssa gasped between moans. Her legs were
beginning to tremble.
    Instantly, Shane did as she commanded. He wrapped an arm
around her to hold her steady. His other hand slid to her pussy. As his lips
fastened around her stiffened nub, he impaled her with two fingers, flexing
them to add to her pleasure.
    “God, yes,” she cried, shivering above him.
    Shane curled his fingers, stroking over her sweet spot,
sucking her clit harder, flicking it with his tongue. The added stimulation
pushed Alyssa over the edge. Her orgasm flooded Shane’s mouth with the
sweetness he was beginning to crave.
    He waited, half-holding her up until Alyssa’s muscles
functioned again. “Stay there,” he said as he slid from beneath her.
    Moving to kneel behind her, Shane urged her forward until
they were at the edge of the chair. He shifted her, cupping her chin, twisting
her slightly in order to claim a kiss before positioning her, draped partly on
the chair before him.
    “Tell me you want this as much as I do, Pixie Queen,” he
panted, rubbing his cock through the wetness on the outside of her folds.
“Please. Say it.”
    “Yes. I want this. McKade, give me your cock. Now.” She
arched her back, displaying herself more fully.
    That was all the encouragement he needed to plunge his
swollen cock deep into her pussy. Steadily he pumped, working his shaft through
her silky tightness. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh mixed with sighs
of building pleasure as time was suspended.
    “Harder,” Alyssa snapped, pushing back to meet his thrusts.
    Shane surged forward, forcing his cock even deeper as his
fingers dug into her hips. “Pix,” he grunted.
    “Oh yeah, that’s it,” she cried, meeting him thrust for
thrust. It wasn’t long before the