Masks by Evangeline Anderson Read Free Book Online Page B

sweetheart!”
    “Just wait,” Chloe teased. “It only gets better.” Suiting actions to words, she placed a wet, open-mouthed kiss on the head of his cock, tasting him for the first time. He was delicious, hot and salty and spicy, and his scent was stronger here too. Chloe had never realized how intoxicating the raw odor of masculinity could be—warm musk filled her senses, earthy and clean with just a hint of sweat.
    Wanting to taste more of him, she opened her lips wider, taking the entire head inside and allowing her tongue to explore the sensitive slit at the top. Mark gasped at the tiny, delicate movement and she felt him bury his hands, large and warm, in her hair.
    “That’s right, sweetheart,” he murmured. “Let me feel your lips around me. Let me feel your tongue.”
    This wasn’t something she had done very much but those hot words spoken in his deep, sensuous voice gave her confidence to go on. Chloe dipped her head to take even more of his shaft into her mouth, using her tongue on him as though he was the world’s most delicious lollipop.
    Mark moaned and she could feel the big muscles of his thighs tensing as she increased her gentle suction. His hands in her hair urged her on without forcing her in any way. Although there was no way she could take even half of him into her mouth, Chloe found she enjoyed trying to take as much as she could. She grasped his shaft with one hand and cupped the sensitive sac between his legs with the other, tickling gently with her fingertips.
    “Oh God, sweetheart…you’re so good at that!” His words gave her confidence, making her feel sexy and competent at the same time. Chloe had never considered herself “good” at anything that had to do with sex but now she felt like a goddess.
    At last, just when she was wondering what his cum would taste like, Mark pulled her gently but firmly away. “No,” he said, his deep voice hoarse when she looked at him questioningly. “That’s not how I want to come, as wonderful as it is.” He smiled at her, a lazy, sensual smile that seemed to turn over her insides. “I want to come inside you,” he told her softly.
    Chloe smiled back at him. “I like the sound of that.” She was glad again that they had discarded their masks. Without the black leather to get in the way, she could see the warmth on his face and the heat in his eyes so much more clearly.
    Mark rolled over to snag another condom and she started to lie on her back again, but he stopped her. “Want you to be on top this time.” He stroked a stray wisp of hair out of her eyes and kissed her mouth hungrily. “I want to watch your breasts bounce while I fuck up into you,” he said.
    Chloe had tried this position once or twice with one of her previous lovers, but it had been a fumbling, not very enjoyable experience. She’d felt somehow like she was riding an untrustworthy horse that might buck her off at any moment. Despite her misgiving, Mark’s hot words convinced her to give it another try.
    “All right,” she said softly, kneeling beside him. “Show me how you want me.”
    “Like this.” He got her into position, straddling his narrow, muscular hips while he held her by the waist. Looking down, Chloe could see the broad head of his cock just brushing the soft, downy, blonde fuzz that covered her mound.
    “Just lower yourself down and let me slide into you.” Mark’s voice was a little strained and she could tell that he wanted her badly but he made no move to rush her. Taking his shaft in her hand, Chloe rubbed it first against the sensitive bud of her clit, enjoying the slick sensation and the sharp, tingling pleasure it created. But she was ready for a deeper pleasure now.
    Biting her lower lip in concentration, she positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her sex and began to press down. He slid into her more easily this time but the feeling of being filled by him was still incredibly intense. They both gasped as he reached the