Copper by Vanessa Devereaux Read Free Book Online

does not take long for news like that to travel around town. Such a terrible thing, but at least you have a man to keep watch over you.”
    “Mark, this is Mrs. Siebert, my mentor in the escort business.”
    “So pleased to meet you, sir.”
    “Will you not come in for tea?” I asked her.
    “I cannot stop, but I just wanted to give you details about a new client who approached me. I told him you are now the young woman to see.”
    I opened the door, and had Mrs. Siebert go ahead, followed by Mark. I took off my hat and laid it on the couch.
    Mrs. Siebert took out a slip of paper from her bag. “His name is Edward, and he is a well-known banker in the city.” Mark left the room and headed back into the hallway as Mrs. Siebert continued. “I told him you would be happy to help him with his needs. He has asked that you call upon him tomorrow at noon. The address is on the paper, and he is very willing to pay the top price for your services.”
    “Thank you for thinking of me yet again.”
    “You know you were always my best girl in the business. A good friend to me as I recovered from my injuries. Now I must go as I fear it is going to snow again.”
    I walked Mrs. Siebert out and then saw Mark sitting, looking at the toys I had purchased.
    “I assume you will meet with this client tomorrow.”
    I rested my hand on his shoulder. “It is my job like it is your job to watch out for me.”
    “Then can I have you again before he does?”

Chapter Eleven
     
    “I have never done this before, so I might not bring you any sort of pleasure,” Mark told me before spreading my legs wide apart.
    “I think you will do just fine.”
    He ran his fingers over my folds, spreading my pussy lips apart. Soon his mouth was upon them, his lips pressed up against my opening, his tongue snaking its way inside me. I bucked a little, feeling as if my body already experienced a new sort of thrill.
    He flicked his tongue at the very edge of my pussy, causing me to run my nails along the bed sheets. Mark held down my thighs as if he sensed I would wiggle and buck again. He speared me with his tongue, which made me close my eyes. I saw stars as he licked and flicked, each little movement bringing me nearer to my release.
    Mark rubbed my thighs back and forth, bringing about a tingling sensation that traveled into my pussy, intensifying its sensitivity. I climaxed, feeling such relief I held my hands over my mouth, then took a deep breath. For once in my life I was speechless. He rolled onto his back, pulling me up onto his thighs. He lifted his cock, enabling me to impale myself upon it.
    We did not say a word, but held hands, our two palms facing one another and locked, as I rode him. It had always been my favorite position to have sex, but I had seldom been given the chance to ride a man quite like this. Mark pushed his fingers into my pubic hair and massaged my clit as I lifted my thighs and pushed down harder, whining and groaning while not being sure what would bring me nearer to release—his thumb action or his cock deep within me.
    I almost could not breathe as my toes tingled and my pussy ached and almost pleaded with me to allow it release. I finally came, calling out and hoping none of my neighbors had heard me. No one knows my trade, so I did not fear them thinking I had brought business to their door, but I had always been a private person.
    Mark lifted me, and soon I was on my belly on the bed, his hands roaming over my ass cheeks, separating them so he could enter my pussy from behind.
    He rode me this time, hard and fast, stroking my back as his breathing became more labored. I caressed the pillow, finding the strength to lift myself to meet his thrusts. We were both hot and perspiration trickled between my breasts as another climax took control of my body. I made a fist and bit down on my knuckles.
    Mark cried out, wailed almost, before filling my pussy with a warmth I had grown to love. I turned my head so my left cheek