Let It Burn (A BBW Paranormal Erotic Romance) by Sierra Summers, VJ Summers Read Free Book Online

and dildos. A small leather paddle, three sets of restraints, all unopened, assorted oils and gels. Shit, she had enough stuff in there to ensure that a man could experience the full gamut of sexual sensation.
    She’d moved to her knees behind him, and now Jo’s arm slid around his stomach causing it to clench and ripple in arousal.
    “ I guess now you really do think I’m a total weirdo.”  There was amusement as well as nerves in her voice.  “Do my toys make you uncomfortable?”
    Her heat surrounded his back, as well as her tension as she waited for his answer.
    “No ,” he answered with complete honesty.  “No, they don’t. I’ve played with a few myself, though I have to admit there are a hell of a lot of things here I’ve never seen before.”             
    He felt like a teen -aged boy at a classic car show, wanting to touch each and every item, test the weight of the things in his hand.
    He was surprised when Jo took the vibe from his hand.
    “I can show you , if you like?”
    He loved her shy request and moved back on the bed. P lumping a pillow under his head, Kevin threw his hands out. “’I’m all yours. Do with me what you will.”
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    Jo could feel his sincerity and excitement mingling with her own.  He really didn’t think her collection of toys made her some sort of perv.  Jo wasn’t promiscuous, hadn’t had more than a few lovers, in fact.  Her gift made it uncomfortable to be intimate.  It was far too easy to pick up on the random negative thoughts of her lovers.  It was so much easier to take care of her own needs, and the toys made that much easier and more fun. 
    Kevin was different than any other lover she’d had.  He was a broadcaster, but all she picked up from him was approval and sensual appreciation.
    She scooted over to the side of the bed, rifling the contents of the drawer, trying to decide what she dared to bring out.
    She pulled out a pair of leather restraints, dangling a wrist c uff from one finger seductively, arching a brow and waiting for Kevin’s response.
    “Go for it.”
    The cocky tilt to his chin and the arrogant, amused note in his voice delighted her and Jo crawled to him, straddling his ribcage, and wrapped one cuff around his thick wrist, raising it above his head and linking it through her slatted headboard. He automatically lifted his free arm as well for Jo to secure like the first one.
    She smiled with sensual satisfaction and stroked down his inner arm, feeling her smile widen and turn hungry as chill bumps rose in the wake of her touch.  Turning and stretching to reach the nightstand, she removed a small, slim vibrator, a large silver egg and a condom, holding them up for his inspection before laying them next to him on the bed. Finally she grabbed a bottle of cinnamon scented oil and added that to the collection. His only response was a smug smile, and Jo decided that before she was through with him, Kevin Kryszenski would be begging her to let him come.
    She scooted down to his still booted feet, untying them before tugging them loose and throwing them dramatically over her shoulder, followed closely by his socks.  Leaning forward, she took the waistband of his jeans and boxers and pulled them down to his ankles, working them over his feet, so they could quickly follow his boots and socks.
    Moving back up his body, she straddled his waist, dragging her pussy over his cock until it bounced up to ride the separation of her butt cheeks.  She loved the silky heat rising from it, the drop of pre-cum smearing hot against the small of her back. Placing her slender fingers at the opening of his shirt, she unbuttoned each button slowly, letting her fingernails graze his skin.  He stared at her from stormy blue eyes, his full lips quirked in a challenging smile, urging her on without any words.
    When his chest was exposed she grabbed the scented oil, pouring a puddle into her palm and letting her body heat warm it.  With one