Moonlight Menage by Stephanie Julian Read Free Book Online

to thrust against her, to let her have the control. She played with him for several minutes, her palm against his skin no more than a brush of sensation. The air around them became heavier and harder to breathe.
    Her breasts began to rise and fall more swiftly and her hand finally began to tighten around him. She rubbed him from root to tip, her palm cupping the tip on each upward motion.
    Gods damn, he wished he had the strength to let her do this for hours. But he didn’t. Already his balls were pulling up in anticipation and he knew he had to make her stop or he’d come in her hand.
    And that would leave them both unsatisfied.
    Of course, if he could get her to come before he sank into that tight pussy, that’d be just fine.
    So he set about distracting her. Lowering his head, he cupped her breast in his hand and lifted it until he could get his lips around the nipple and suck it into his mouth. Her hand on his cock stilled as he let his teeth settle around her for a gentle nip before he started suckling her with steady pulls.
    At the same time, he thrust one finger into her tight channel and bumped her clit with his thumb.
    She froze as he worked a second finger into her, never losing contact with her clit. As he fucked her with his fingers and worked her clit with a steady circular motion, she finally began to move.
    Her hand fell away from his shaft and both hands latched on to his upper arms. She moved with each thrust, following his rhythm. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, making him groan with the need to have her do that around his shaft.
    Still, he had to get her off first because if he didn’t, he was truly afraid he’d get inside her and lose it before she did.
    And that was unacceptable.
    So he concentrated every functioning brain cell on her pleasure. Admittedly, that wasn’t many. Still, he had enough sense to follow her lead. When she twisted her hips, he gave her more pressure on her clit. When she arched away from him, he filled her more fully with his fingers, bringing her closer again.
    Switching breasts, he made sure to tug on the nipple with his teeth, which made her moan and her fingers dug into his muscles. He wouldn’t be surprised if she drew blood with her sharp little nails. Damn, he wished she would. He wanted her to mark him.
    He wanted her. Always.
    And he couldn’t wait any longer.
    Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he let them fall to his cock where he painted it with her juices, mixing it with his pre-cum.
    Releasing her breast, he reached for her hips with one hand to guide her down. As she sank her fingers into his hair and sealed her mouth over his, he gripped his cock in his other hand and aimed straight into her body.
    He wasn’t prepared for her to force herself down on him, to take him all the way into her body in a flash of heat and friction.
    His hips shot forward and they melded together so completely, he thought he might just spend now.
    He fought back the urge to pump into her, to let her muscles milk him to climax.
    But then she began to move. And he knew he had to last just a little bit longer. Just long enough to enjoy the ride.
    Blessed Goddess, she felt like silk and dreams and tight, wet heat.
    He wanted to close his eyes, to sink into the sensations but he didn’t want to miss seeing her face when she came. While she controlled the motion, he slipped a hand between them to tend to her clit. Her gasping breath and the contraction of her inner muscles let him know he’d hit the perfect rhythm.
    They moved together in the dark, straining toward completion. He watched her face, watched as her expression tightened from slack excitement to tense anticipation. She was right on the edge, her body straining for release, his holding back.
    Until finally, she gasped and shook, her sheath clamping on him as she came. Her eyes shot open and stared straight into his, the connection flicking his switch with precision.
    He pumped into her, flooding her with his seed,