One Night Stand: One Night Stand: Book One by Veronica Tower Read Free Book Online

couldn't stand the pace. Her breasts heaved; her pussy bucked. His strokes grew ever harder, stretching her, filling her, lifting her, tormenting her...
    "Oh John!" she shouted before clamping her teeth down deep into his shoulder to stifle her screams of release.
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    Lisa had never climaxed this hard, couldn't come this hard, had to stop coming so hard. But John didn't stop thrusting—
    didn't stop pushing her whole body before him on the floor and then pulling her back down to him. Lisa couldn't come down off the edge. He was too damn rigid, too damn big. She could feel the veins beneath his cock pulsing as they slid in and out of her. He pushed every stroke roughly against her g-spot and only got harder the more excited he made her. Lisa opened her mouth to breathe, but lost the chance when she began to orgasm again.
    There was nothing she could do. She bit, she gasped, she prayed, she came, until finally John's iron dick spewed liquid fire deep inside her and he collapsed across her breasts.
    They fell asleep with him on top of her, penis still buried deep between her thighs.

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Chapter Five
    The sun had set when John woke. He still lay on the floor with Lisa beside him. The moonlight coming through the windows offered modest illumination, just enough to see Lisa's outline and the darker patches on her flesh which marked her nipples and pussy.
    John caressed Lisa's face with his right hand, letting the back of his fingers follow the contours of her cheek and chin.
    She was so beautiful, so utterly exciting, and yet, despite an increasingly intimate detail of knowledge, John realized he didn't know anything about her that really mattered.
    Still, real familiarity could come in time. Hartford wasn't that far away. Amtrak could get there and probably Metro North. They could commute on weekends for incredible romps of sex and spend the nights in between getting better acquainted on the phone. A connection this intense demanded cultivation. While John knew it was far too early to think about such things, he couldn't help but wonder if he'd finally found his soul mate. What other reason could explain the way Lisa got inside his mind, turned his blood to fire, and his flesh to iron?
    John lowered his hand to caress Lisa's nipple. The contact stirred his poor abused dick. It felt sore in ways that only self-abuse had made it before. No woman had ever pulled this type of performance out of him.
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    woman's long sleek stomach. He could feel definite signs of the gym here. John would be strengthening his own workout starting Monday. Lisa deserved a guy who could keep up with her and John feared he needed to increase his own endurance to be certain he could.
    He trailed his fingers past Lisa's pussy to her thighs. She moaned in her sleep in response to his touch. John repositioned himself, gently spreading Lisa's legs. He wondered if he could bring her off in her sleep. He would have to go slow or risk waking her.
    He began by running the short whiskers of his beard against the sensitive flesh of Lisa's inner thigh. She stirred away from him, moaning quietly.
    John tried the other leg, then moved his cheek to gently brush against Lisa's outer labia. She squirmed and he backed off, then he tried blowing gently on the same spot. He wished he had more light in the room so he could better judge her reactions.
    Inching forward, John blew just above Lisa's clitoris. She moaned and he imagined the little knob swelling in front of him. He rubbed his cheek over the spot and got an even stronger response. He decided to try his tongue, flicking it out to moisten the little clit.

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    Lisa dreamed of a mouth on her pussy, tongue