Hunters Hit List (Fox Brothers Book 1) by Lolah Lace Read Free Book Online Page B

stomach and he zeroed in on her precious treasure. He smiled at her perfectly groomed pussy. Her thick pussy lips were covered with a dense patch of hair that matched the dark color of her curly Afro.
    Her legs were closed and Max couldn’t have that. “Open them up.” He ordered swiping his hand to the side. Scar planted her feet flat on the mattress and spread her legs long and wide.
    The bathroom light gave Max just enough light to see the shiny cream that pooled around her glistening pussy. He wanted to swim in it. He wanted to dive in the deep end of the ocean and give Ryan Lochte a challenge for the gold.
    Max’s cock would have to wait. He wanted to taste the water before he swam in it. He longed to lick her cream. He wanted to push his tongue into her sacred hole and smother himself in her very essence. He yearned to wear her scent like aftershave. The time was now.
    Max crawled into the bed. He slid his shoulder under one of her legs and lifted her up a bit. One of Scar’s ass cheeks was barely touching the mattress. Max used his thumb and forefinger to open her moist pussy lips. He brushed his nose over her slick clit and rubbed his nose into her wet hole until his nose was covered in her juices. Her scent was deeply saturated in his nostrils. Like an animal he now had her scent and he would be able to recognize her anywhere. Now he had to taste her, a taste he would never forget.
    His tongue jetted out and he licked the slippery spot below her clit. Scar’s stomach caved as soon as she felt the power of his tongue. Max laved her and savored her spicy taste. He couldn’t believe how enthusiastic his heartbeats were. He had been with too many women to count but somehow this felt different. It felt like he was with a celebrity when he always thought himself to be the celebrity.
    Max licked her softly and listened as faint pornographic moans escaped her lips. The more he licked her delicious folds the more cream she dispensed. He worked overtime to clean the sexy mess he created. His devious mind shifted to replacing his tongue with his throbbing solid pole. He pushed those rabid thoughts to the back of his mind. He wanted to give her a marathon of pleasure not a sprint. He wanted her to dream of him in her sleep.
    He shook the images of thrusting deep inside her. He pushed his misty face further inside her sensuous cavern of desire.
    Scar lifted herself off the bed as Max dug deeper into her hole. He burrowed his face inside her and stayed put. He only backed away to get in small shallow whisks of breath.
    Max refused to put a finger inside her tight hole. He wanted to feel the tension when he finally pushed the head of his cock into what he soon hoped would be his new resting place.
    His hand traced her soft and thick ass. His fingers climbed up the side of her waist and scaled the side of her body. He raked the ripples in her ribs as she squirmed off the mattress and arched like a scared kitty cat. He loved that she was slowly scooting upwards trying to flee the call of his dominant oral force. Would she try to escape the force of his cock? He would soon find out. He would have no problem restraining her, keeping her in her place so she could experience all of his cock.
    Max’s fingers found her pointed nipples. His hands landed at her pillowed mounds. He scraped her breast and cupped them hard pulling all her tissue from the bone. He scratched her breast with what were the remnants of fingernails. He tugged hard until all five of his fingers met and pinched the very point of her nipples.
    Scar squealed in delight as his fingertips clipped and burned her nipples and brought on the onslaught of a fierce orgasm. She closed her eyes tight and vowed to never open them again. Her body trembled as she came hard and oozed her gratitude.
    He hadn’t even penetrated her and this explosion happened. She realized she was holding back tears. The terror of it all started to set in. Scar really liked the way he made her