Familiar Desires: 5 (Protective Affairs) by Rebecca Airies Read Free Book Online Page B

barely grazed hers. She didn’t
wait for him to try again. She kissed him. Her tongue stroked over his and she clutched
at him trying to urge him closer. When he pulled away, they were both breathing
hard.
    “I’m going to taste these breasts before I fuck you, Alana.”
He dropped a light kiss on her chin and worked his way down her neck to her
chest.
    His mouth latched onto her nipple and he sucked hard. Her
back arched as a streak of hot sensation shot straight to her pussy. Alana
gasped, amazed and aching for more. His hand swept over her belly to the
neglected mound and started off squeezing and cupping it, but soon he was
tugging and pinching at the peak. The combined treatment sent shivers over her
body. Her legs moved restlessly.
    She moaned and he looked up at her. Then his eyes swept down
her body and noticed her parted legs. A smug smile curved his lips.
    “Did you want some attention on your sweet pussy, baby?”
Michael asked. The hand at her breast skimmed over her belly, but stopped
before he touched her pussy.
    He was tormenting her. She wanted his touch, not to play
games.
    “Yes,” she said as her hips lifted in demand.
    “Then I’ll give you that and make sure you’re ready for me
at the same time. My cock is aching to sink deep inside your cunt. Watching you
fuck my brother was one of the hardest things I’ve done. I wanted to be over
there touching you too.” Michael’s fingers drifted over her pussy, tracing the
lips before nudging between them.
    She’d wanted him close too, but she wasn’t sure that she was
ready for that. His fingers curled upward gliding over her clit. It forced all
thought out of her head. She bucked into the too soft touch. She needed
something a little firmer. Her body trembled as the slow, light caress built
the desire even higher. She could feel the inner muscles of her pussy
tightening as if trying to grip at something.
    “Oh yes, show me what your body wants.” Michael stared at
her as her body undulated with each flick of his finger.
    “Fuck me, Michael.” She tugged at him, but he drew back,
resisting her urging for him to move between her thighs.
    “Let’s see if you’re ready.” His fingers slowly eased away
from her clit and down.
    Two fingertips nudged at her entrance. She held her breath
as he dipped them into the slick channel, moving so damn slowly that she was
shaking with anticipation. Her inner muscles tightened and clenched. The
fingers dipped into her pussy. They pumped, moving back and forth at a
tormenting, slow pace.
    “Tell me what you want. I feel all of this slick honey. I’m
almost sure that I could take you over with a few quick, hard strokes and maybe
a flick of your clit. Do you want me to do that?” Michael’s fingers drew back.
    “No.” Her body demanded release, but she didn’t want his
fingers.
    “Then tell me how you want me to make you come.” He didn’t press
his fingers back into her cunt, but held them just at the entrance.
    Her hips rose, but he took his hand away instead of letting
her make herself come. She groaned and her fingers tightened on his shoulders,
the nails digging into his skin.
    “Tell me, baby. If not my fingers, what do you want?” He
traced his fingers over the lips.
    “I want you to fuck me. I want your cock.” Alana shoved at
him.
    He moved between her thighs and quickly rolled on a condom.
His lips covered hers as his cock entered her. She kissed him back as her body surged
upward to take his dick deep again. Their tongues brushed and tangled. His cock
slowly moved back. He seemed determined to drive her to insanity. She wanted to
push him to his back and ride him until they both came.
    She tore her mouth away from his and stared up at him. “Not
slow, fast. No more teasing.”
    One of his hands slipped under her buttocks and lifted her.
His cock sunk into her until his balls rested against her ass. He paused a
moment before he set a pounding rhythm. It was as if he’d been waiting