Instructing Sarah by Anne Rainey Read Free Book Online Page A

him.

    Not
    willing
    to
    open
    that
    uncomfortable can of worms, Greg took his hands on a slow, leisurely path over Sarah’s shoulders and back before they reached the plush cushion of her ass. Her bottom was a thing of beauty. He wanted to spend hours kissing and fondling her there. He cupped her, filling his palms with smooth flesh, and then moved her the tiniest bit to the left so that he could wriggle his cock between her thighs. He rubbed against her clit with his engorged tip, nudging and evoking a throaty little moan from her. Slowly, she started to move her lower half, beginning a rhythmic rotating motion even in her sleep.
    Her cheek pressed against his chest and one hand splayed wide directly over his heart.
    His sweet Sarah, so innocent and trusting, and yet she’d given herself over to him, not once but twice. He would have taken her a third time, but he hadn’t wanted to cause her any pain. She was new to sex—a thought that had swirled around in his brain all night long, making him want to shout out a vicious war cry of ownership—
    and she’d be tender. He wanted to bring her nothing but hot, fierce satisfaction. Still, the odd feelings off protectiveness and predatory possessiveness were new to him, and it made his gut tighten into a mass of nerves.

    Greg moved the wild mane of Sarah’s hair to one side and kissed her exposed cheek, savoring the taste of her satiny skin.
    Her eyes fluttered open and her tongue darted out, licking at her dry, swollen lips.

    He watched the emotions skitter across her face as she realized where she was and whom she was with. When her smile came, easy and unforced, he breathed in relief.
    Some part of him had been afraid she’d regret what they’d done. He was just too fucking glad she didn’t.

    “Good
    morning,
    Greg,”
    Sarah
    mumbled, her voice hoarse from screaming out her climaxes. She’s tiny, but she has a big voice and isn’t afraid to use it , he thought with smug pride. His fair little princess had been an eager and wild participant last night and, judging by the dampness that surrounded his cock, that feeling hadn’t abated one iota.

    “Good morning, Sarah,” he said, and then flipped her over so that he covered her with his body. Her breath came out in a whoosh and his smile turned devilish as he descended on her already erect nipple. This morning he was beyond niceties, all he wanted was to be deep inside of her. He sucked her turgid peak into the wet cavern of his mouth, flicking back and forth with his tongue. She arched into him, giving him more, giving him whatever he craved. Greg licked and bit and then switched to her other beautiful tit. He used his hands to plump them together and he nuzzled his face into her cleavage. Languorously, Greg made his way down her body, lapping and nibbling at her rib cage until he reached her belly where he let his tongue dip into her little button. She pleaded with him, saying his name over and over and he finally gave in.

    Pushing her legs wide, he dipped his tongue into her hot opening. At the first contact, Sarah’s hands were in his hair, grasping handfuls and pushing his face against her. He sucked her sweet little clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. She vaulted up, coming and shouting his name in wild abandon.

    Greg moved off her and stretched across the bed to grab a condom. Sarah’s eyes never once left his face. She watched with an eerie intensity and there was something in her eyes, something she wanted to say, but he couldn’t think about any of that now.

    “Roll to your stomach, baby, and get up on your hands and knees. I want to fuck you from behind this time.”

    Her face colored and Greg was afraid he’d pushed his little innocent a bit too far with his request, but she surprised him and turned over, pushing up on all fours, making his cock pump madly. He moved, not even fully aware of doing so, getting behind her and using his knee to spread her legs wider for his