Impact by Cassandra Carr Read Free Book Online

steak, alcohol and pure woman.
    Changing the angle, he went in again, exploring every part of her mouth with his tongue, chasing hers in an intimate duel. Tension rolled through his body as he continued to kiss her. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but knew he couldn’t just jam his cock in her pussy. Jessica deserved more, so much more. He pulled away, forcing himself to slow down and breathe.
    Her eyes held a trace of uncertainty. “Conner?”
    “Nothing’s wrong, babe, I just want you so damn much. I’m trying to be a gentleman here.”
    “Why?”
    He let loose a husky growl from deep in his chest. “I told you payback was a bitch, Jessie girl. My control’s pretty thin right about now.” He noticed her smile. “What?”
    “Jessie girl. I like it. I’m surprised I do because I’m not a big fan of Jessie, but Jessie girl is kind of hot.” She trailed a fingernail over his nipple and he gasped. “You like that?”
    “I like every way you touch me.”
    “Can I play?” She shot him a saucy grin.
    Without peeling his gaze from hers he toed off his boots and then opened his belt buckle. Her gaze flitted to his crotch for a minute before returning to his face. He lowered the zipper of his Wranglers, letting her hear every nick of the zipper opening. Her breathing was getting shallower and shallower, but he kept up his particular brand of torture. Leaving the jeans unzipped, he pulled his shirt over his head, baring his chest. He heard a faint murmur from the other side of the bed.
    “Like what you see?”
    “You’re gorgeous, Conner. But you know you’re gorgeous.”
    “Always nice to hear my hard work’s appreciated.” He rolled onto his back. “Have at me.” Normally he wouldn’t let the woman take control like this, but he wanted to see what Jessica would do. She was a fascinating mixture of innocence and forwardness and he didn’t know how she would react from one minute to the next.
    She looked at his jeans and then up at him. “Can I take these off?”
    He smirked. “Can’t wait to suck my cock? Because I gotta say, I’ve been dreaming ’bout having your lips wrapped around my dick.”
    “Have you? Well, we’ll have to see about that.” She tugged until his jeans and briefs were down to mid-thigh but left them there. “I kind of like you like this. You can’t get away from me.”
    Folding his arms behind his head, he sent her a lazy smile. “Sugar, I’ve got no intention of going anywhere, especially not if you’re gonna suck my cock.”
    “Did I promise that? Because I don’t believe I did. I believe you mentioned that.” She leaned down and licked him from root to tip and he let out a litany of swear words. The woman was gonna drive him to distraction.
    “Suck it,” he told her. She glanced at him and he saw the same submissiveness he’d witnessed before. Pre-cum leaked out of the slit at the tip of his cock as she bent down to obey his command.
    He wanted to watch his cock head disappear between her lips as she took him deep into her mouth, but the sensation of being inside her warm wetness was overwhelming and his head fell back onto the pillow. Opening his mouth in a silent moan, he dug his heels into the bed and pushed upward, thrusting farther into her mouth with jerky movements. She stayed with him, licking and sucking as he continued to power into her throat with relentless strokes.
    “Fuck yeah, Jess. Your mouth is incredible. Oh yeah, suck that cock—suck the whole thing—take all of it,” he ordered her, his dominant side taking over of its own accord. He broke out into a sweat and clutched the bed sheets to keep from grabbing her head. Jessica was really good at sucking cock and he didn’t take the time to wonder where she’d come by that skill. She moaned around his cock head, which was currently lodged in the back of her throat, and he nearly shot off the bed. “Do that again. Oh shit, please do that again.” She did. “Fuck!” His heart was