Just Perfect by Lynn Hunter Read Free Book Online

better if you trust
me.” He coaxed.  His big palm smoothed over her stomach and the heat of his
hand branded her.  More circles on her stomach and his fingers came tantalizing
close to the ache between her legs.  She wanted to thrust up to meet his
fingers and demand he touch her.  She couldn't stop the small jerk of her hips
and he groaned.
    “You're killing me.  You're so soft I want to touch you
everywhere.  I think my head will explode if I don't.”
    She was so tempted.  He took up all the air around them and
she became light-headed.
    “Show me, Lily.  Show me what you’re hiding,” he growled
with another caress from her stomach to the underside of her breasts.  Then his
hand moved around her body to caress her bottom.  She moaned and lifted her
hips trying to push her body against his.  His kissed her softly again and
groaned against her lips when he clenched her bottom tightly in his big hand. 
Her mouth opened with a gasp and he pressed his tongue between her lips and
began kissing her so thoroughly she just latched onto his shoulders and held
on. 
    He grabbed her hips and pressed her firmly into the bed and
his lips left hers.  She tried to push against his grip and thrust up against
him again but he held her in place.
    “Open your robe now, baby.”  His fingers went automatically
to the ties and tugged.  When she started pulling apart the lapels he moved one
thick leg between her slender thighs.  She felt surrounded by his heat and
loved it.  The rough fabric of his jeans against her soft inner thighs sent
ripples of pleasure straight to her clit.  The wonderful sensations had her
pausing in the act of opening her robe. She wiggled her hips to get more
friction between her legs.
    “Show me, Lily,” he demanded.
    She slowly opened her robe and pushed her pelvis against his
thigh.  Feeling relief from moving the terrycloth off her hard, aching nipples,
she sighed.
    “Damn, you're so fucking perfect.”  His voice went deeper
and more strained.  His hot, rough palm slid up her waist to cover her full
breast.  “Yeah baby, perfect,” he whispered in her ear.  Then his hand caressed
her other breast.  His thumb brushed her nipple then he lightly squeezed and
tugged it gently.
    “Oh Sam, please please please.”  Lily knew she was begging
but didn't care.  What he was doing felt so good and more was just out of
reach.
    “I can feel how wet you are,” he groaned, moving his thigh
tighter against her.
    She started pushing and rubbing on his leg.  She was so
close.  He pinched her nipple harder before releasing it to run his hand all
the way down her body to grip her thigh.
    “You're gonna come hard for me.  Tell me you gonna come hard
for me.”  He pulled her leg up and out, opening her wide.
    She felt exposed but she wanted to feel his rough fingers on
her...in her.  He dipped down to lick one nipple.  Lilly's mind shut down.  Her
hand came up to make fists in his hair and hold him to her breast at the same
time straining up to meet his mouth.  “Oh please, Sam! Please!”
    He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth and ran his tongue
over the stiff peak. She bucked on his thigh.  So close.
    After releasing her breast, he growled, “Tell me your gonna
come hard for me, Lily. Tell me,” he demanded again.
    His hand clenched her thigh hard.  She loved the way he was
touching her.  “Lily,” he started to loosen his hold.
    “I will,” she panted. “I'll come hard for you, Sam. Please
don't stop.”  She begged.
    “Good girl,” he praised and he slid two fingers over her
sensitive clit.  She cried out when he swirled his fingers around it and sunk
one finger deep inside her.  He thrust twice and pressed on her clit.  “Fuck,
you’re so tight.” He groaned and added a second finger and pumped them faster
and strummed his thumb over her aching bud. Within a few seconds, her muscles
clamped down hard and she cried out.
    “Yeah, that's it, baby.  That's what