Crush (A Night Fire Novel Book 1) by TM Watkins Read Free Book Online Page B

one leg and rested it on the lounge.
    “And this.” his hand pressed between my legs as the other continued to tease and toy with my breast. “What a fine dessert you offer, I can't wait to taste it.”
    I whimpered as I leaned against him, feeling his fingers slide back and forth through me, circling and pressing hard.
    “Close your eyes.” he whispered against the skin of my neck. “Keep them closed.”
    His hands left my body, I could hear him moving around me and it wasn't until I felt his warm breath on me that I knew where he was. With the first wet stroke of his tongue, I was in heaven. I whimpered and he pulled away.
    “Not so fast, don't deprive me of my fantasy.”
    He scraped his jaw over the skin of my inner thigh, like he knew what I craved. Another lash and a suckle of the skin and I whimpered.
    “One night a few weeks ago you were wearing a low cut top and bent over in front of me, I swear I almost fucking came in my pants. Such a dirty waitress.”
    The tongue flattened over me, sliding up as a finger slipped into me. I could feel his breath against the skin of my thigh as his finger continued to pump inside of me.
    “Then another night you were wearing a short skirt, I nearly died when I saw you leaning over another table. All I wanted to do was push you onto the table and fuck you so damned hard that you would never forget me.”
    His lips pressed to me again.
    “Are you ever going to forget me Frankie?”
    “Never.” I moaned.
    I could feel his grin as he continued his torturous assault.
    “Come on Frankie.”
    As he growled my name I let go, pressing his head deeper against me. His hands were wrapped around me, holding me tight as I came hard.
    It felt like I had left my body, maybe found on some astral plain and floating around in a sea of euphoric bliss. I could barely feel Curtis as he kissed his way up my body, slowly standing to me.
    “Back to earth Frankie.” he whispered against my neck.
    “Do I have to? It's so nice right here.”
    He chuckled and wrapped my arms and legs around him, carrying me to his bed. With one hand he pulled back the sheets, refusing to set me to the ground. Not sure why, it's not as if I'd run away.
    When he finally set me to my feet, I sat on the edge of the bed. Curtis searched through the top draw of his bedside table.
    “Sorry.” he muttered. “I uh, don't often entertain here. Or at all.”
    He gave me a sidewards glance and a grin.
    “I've only had the place a month.”
    The condom was tossed onto the bed beside me as he leaned over to kiss me, gently lowering me to the bed.
    “More testing the offers of this fine dining experience or is it time for the final course?”
    I grinned, feeling a little ticklish when his fringe traced over my body as he nipped at my breast.
    “Final course” I whispered desperately.
    He chuckled, it vibrated against my skin as he suckled on the nipple, dragging it into his mouth. I gasped when his fingers trailed over my skin, my stomach shrank to his touch. He reached for the condom and knelt between my legs. I couldn't help but stare, watching him in all his hardened glory.
    His hand smoothed over my thighs, urging me open for him. Feeling full wasn't quite the right way to describe what it was like once he pushed into me. For a brief moment his eyes closed and he softly exhaled, it was a look of pure satisfaction.
    “Fuck you feel so good.”
    His eyes opened and looked down at me, smiling broadly. Even though it felt like he was going to rip me in two, I couldn't do anything other than smile back at him.

Chapter Six
     
    When I woke the thumping music was gone. Frank however, he was still singing for us. It was morning and the soft strain of the morning light was poking through the edge of the long panel shades. I was wrapped up in the arms of one delicious man, both of us still extremely naked. Last night or rather, the early hours of this morning had been beyond anything I could have ever imagined. I hadn't