RendezvousWithYou by Cecily French Read Free Book Online

afternoon in those private rooms off St. James.” He brushed
his lips over her forehead and down her eyes before finding her mouth.
    “And there were so many other parts of me you kissed later,”
she sighed. “I can hardly wait for you to kiss them again.”
    “Yes.” Desire darkened his eyes. “But you are quite right,
my wicked, lovely Bella. The mouth is the gateway to all other pleasures. Now
would you please prove to me just how talented your mouth is?”
    “It would be my pleasure.”
    “Wait! You’re not wearing my shirt!”
    “Oh goodness! We mustn’t forget that!” She scrambled to
retrieve it from the floor and slid her arms inside the sleeves. The fine
cambric settled over her like silk and she pivoted, spreading her arms wide.
“How do I look?”
    “Like a goddess,” he said softly. “Come back to me now.”
    She returned to the end of the bed and crawled forward,
opened her mouth and gently sucked his throbbing prick. Slowly, she pressed her
mouth down his length, stopping to flick her tongue along the head and tiny
opening.
    “Ahhh.” Ian’s sigh of satisfaction filled her ears. “Do that
again if you don’t mind…please.”
    “In a minute.” Taking his prick, she nibbled the ridge of
tissue surrounding the crown before running the tip of her tongue around it and
he squirmed beneath her.
    “Good God,” he whispered.
    “What were you saying earlier about praising the Lord for
the creation of the human body?” She took his prick in her mouth again,
balancing it in one hand while she leisurely sucked the head.
    “I think I’m past praying,” he gasped. “Unless it’s to hold
on as long as I can.”
    She grinned at him. “Do you want me to go on using my mouth
on you? Do you want to release your seed in it?”
    “No. I want you to put my prick in your puss and so I can
release my seed there. Lord, Bella, but I need to be inside you now. I’ll let
you drink me on another occasion but, please, put me inside you. I need to feel
you about me.”
    Voices in the hallway halted her actions and Bella canted
her head at the door. “Who was that?”
    “It doesn’t matter,” Ian said. “Come to me, Bella. Please.”
    She crawled forward again, her gaze fastened on him, and
never had a man looked more desirable. She put one knee on either side of his
hips and braced herself with one hand while with the other she gently took his
prick and guided it inside her. “Ahhh,” she sighed. “You feel so good, Ian.”
    “Move, Bella,” he whispered. “Slide up and down me. I want
to feel myself slipping in and out of you. You have the most beautiful puss,
did you know that? Hot and tight and sweet and wet like it’s just been waiting
for me.”
    “And so it has, my Ian. And so it has.”
    Setting her hips in motion, she moved back and forth so
Ian’s prick would be almost out before she slid down him once more, his cock
throbbing deep inside her. She picked up her rhythm, her heart lurching to a
blinding speed as a roar started in her ears.
    And all the while his expression was wild and hungry, his
gaze never leaving hers. They rocked together until they were one person, one
soul, and there was no world outside the wide bed.
    Then the world shattered about her, sending her over the edge
into the abyss, and she collapsed against him, listening to the steady thumping
of his heart.
    “You are without a doubt a magnificent lover,” she said at
last.
    “I’m glad you think so,” he panted. “Sweet Jesu, that was
incredible.”
    “Your pleasure is my desire.”
    She sat up and untied him before settling herself against
his shoulder, still holding his stockings. He wrapped his arms around her,
letting one hand creep down her back to playfully swat her ass. “You are a
complete minx, sweet Bella. Did you know that?”
    “If my stockings could talk, I’d be the most notorious woman
in London.”
    “After tonight, you’re well on your way,” he agreed, still
playing with her ass.