Conklin's Corruption (#3) (Conklin's Trilogy) by Brooke Page Read Free Book Online

on her skin. My palms kneaded the backs of her thighs as my eyes were glued to her perfect ass.  She had put back on some of the weight she had lost in December, and it all came back into her firm ass.  It was mouthwateringly perfect.
    She groaned as my hands came just below her behind, my thumbs grazing her sex.  She arched her back slightly but quickly put her stomach back flat on the mattress.  My palms pressed up her spine and to her neck, rubbing and kneading out any of the tension that remained from the day.  I glided my hands back down but this time stopped on her beautiful ass.  I grabbed each globe and firmly flexed my hands.  Each cheek fit perfectly in my grasp, and the urge to nuzzle her skin was growing.  I wanted to take her from behind, but all in due time.  She needed to be primed and ready.  I liked to wait until she begged for it.  She pushed her behind back into my hands as my thumbs grazed her sex again then back down the inside of her thighs.  She groaned with pleasure when I squeezed harder.
    My nostrils flared as I stared down at my hands molding with her skin.  My breathing was becoming deeper, and my dick was roaring and ready to go, pressing against her thigh.
    Why did I put on my boxers again?
    I shook my head; I needed to slow down and not get ahead of myself.  Becs needed to be dripping for me before I greedily took her. 
    “That feels so good, Ty,” she murmured.
    I smirked to myself.  She was getting there.  I slid my hands back up her back then slowly traced my fingertips back down, hooking her lacy panties in my fingers and pulling them down her backside and thighs to her feet.
    I was throbbing now, eager to move inside of her.  The sight of her bare ass made me crazy with lust.
    I yanked down my boxers and tossed them to the floor, straddling her thighs again.  I felt her shiver as our bare skin touched.  I firmly placed each palm on her butt again, kneading even harder than before.  Becca moaned louder and attempted to spread her legs farther apart, but I had her thighs pinned down with my weight.
    “Ty,” she whimpered.
    Oh yes Becs.  Just wait a little longer.  I shook my hands slightly, watching her skin move, making my mouth water with hunger.  The carnal caveman in me was awakened, and the need to nip and kiss her overcame me.  I brushed my thumbs along her sex again and felt her arousal.  Then her scent hit my nose.
    Oh fuck.  I needed to taste her now.   Her glistening skin and essence made me wild, and I had no idea if she would be game for what was going through my mind, but I was sure as hell going to try.
    I took my weight off her thighs and pulled on her hips, wanting her on her knees.  She took the hint and went on all fours.
    “Oh Ty.  I’m so ready,” she groaned.
    I gripped both of her hips as I brought my lips to the middle of her lower back, planting a big wet kiss on her spine.  She moaned again and pressed her hips backward, looking for some type of friction.  I moved one hand from her hip and spread her legs apart farther, watching her head tip backward as she arched her body into me.  I moved my lips downward, gently nipping each cheek, my moistened lips making a trail closer and closer towards her sex. 
    Her legs were shaking with anticipation now, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.  I clutched her hips and ran my nose along her intimate lips.  Her body stiffened.
    “Whoa… Tyler what are you doing?” she asked with a shaky breath.
    I ignored her question and gently ran my tongue up the outside of her folds.
    She tried to pull forward.  “You’re very close to my, umm…,” she said nervously.
    She squirmed again as I squeezed her hips, digging my tongue deeper in between the lips of her sex.
    “Oh!  Tyler I don’t know,” she gasped.
    I nuzzled her sex.  “Oh, Becs.  Please let me kiss you this way.  Let me make you fall apart,” I murmured into her skin.
    Her breathing was heavy as her body stayed tense.