Dusk (Dusk 1) by J.S. Wayne Read Free Book Online

opened to him fully as he ravished her flesh, crying out with unfettered delight as he located the perfect places to coerce more sensation from what he knew to be her already screaming nerve endings. Her cries built to a scream of pleasure as she climaxed, rewarding his eager mouth with a flood of nectar. He lapped it up avidly, trying to make sure his tongue touched as much of her as he could manage at once. The sensation must have been too much for Olivia, because she tangled her fingers behind his head and snapped her hips back and forth against his face. With another crystal-shattering shriek she exploded again, the spasms more powerful against his lips.
    After a long moment, she pulled away. Pushing him onto his back, she straddled him. He groaned as she buried his rigid cock inside her. Her muscles cinched tight around him like a vise lined with warm, wet satin as she began to ride his cock the same way she’d fucked his face moments before. She moved gingerly at first, but quickly gained altitude and force as she crashed down onto him over and over again, adjusting slightly so a precise point inside her body scraped over the head of his cock, sending galvanic shocks of pleasure from his cock through his entire body.
    As her erotic assault became more heated, he reached behind her, finding the spot on each hip where his hands rested most naturally. Taking a firm but gentle grip on the tailor-made handholds, he thrust upward, meeting her downward stroke and sending her back up his length again. The delightful, moist impact took his breath away for a half-second, just long enough for him to hit the warm sand beneath him and rebound. Again and again he collided into her, willing himself to become part of her, to mold himself around and inside her until they became one inseparable being breathing through two mouths and living with two wildly pumping hearts. With every stroke her downward strokes became more savage and animal, and he met her measure for measure, leaving behind the civilized human being to crawl into the refuge of the wild, determined craving to mate.
    She threw her head back as she slammed down into the cradle of his hips one last time. With a long, low groan she came, baptizing his groin with her cleansing liquid fire. The spasms of her pussy against the head of his cock ignited his own crisis and he pressed against her once more as he erupted deep in her wetness. Her pussy twitched and clinched his length, demanding every drop of his come without mercy or thought.
    Olivia gave one more triumphant cry as he shot into her and then seemed to melt in the afterglow, wilting gracefully onto his chest so her full breasts and erect nipples crushed softly against his skin. She pressed her lips to his, feeding him the soft salt flavor of the fine droplets of ocean spray mingled with the sharper, more immediate taste of her passion-sweat. He found, to his surprise, that he enjoyed the mixture immensely, and opened his lips wider to better savor this unexpected delight. Her tongue met his in luxuriant, leisurely warfare, and her hips lapped against his like wavelets on a placid, welcoming shore.
    After an interminable time he felt himself grow hard within her tight sheath again, his balls complaining but his shaft determined to plunder her once more. As he thickened and swelled within the soft confines of her body, she sighed into his mouth.
    Slowly, as if the movement caused her the same pain as losing a leg, she pulled away from his lips, leaving her hands resting lightly on his shoulders.
    “More?”
    For answer, he thrust upward again.
    Olivia cried out in renewed ecstasy.
    * * *
    “Here are your orders. You are not to open them until we are out of Sol system.”
    Lieutenant (junior grade) Sadaaqi spoke letter-perfect English, spiced with the lilting desert accent of his native land. The man’s swarthy skin flushed slightly above his dark, bushy beard. Pete got the distinct impression the other man would have