Sabrina's Clan by Tracy Cooper-Posey Read Free Book Online

withstand the anticipation. “Hurry,” she breathed.
    He didn’t seem to hear her. He was looking down at her, taking in her whole body, as his hips flexed. His cock pushed up against her pussy, pressing it open. He watched as he slid slowly inside her.
    Sabrina closed her eyes. It was a slow, seductive sensation of growing fullness that was astonishingly good. It felt as though all her muscles were rippling around him, making way, preparing themselves.
    She shuddered as he slid all the way into her, until he drew still. His breath was rough and hurried as he looked down at her. Apart from the pressure of his pelvis pushed up against her, he was holding all his weight off her, which left her free to shift and experience the sensation of having him inside her. The walls of her pussy clenched around him involuntarily.
    “Mmm, yes, like that,” he said and pulled his cock from her in another long, slow movement. “Squeeze me and wriggle. Let me feel you squirm. There’s nothing better.” He pushed back inside her, with the same controlled movement. He was driving her pleasure, his hand under her hip holding her just enough to stay inside her.
    It was impossible to stay still as she would have if he had been leaning over her the normal way, with their hips locked down. Her nerve ends shrieked as he thrust in long, smooth strokes, the head of his cock sliding up against her at odd angles, caressing her from inside.
    Sabrina closed her eyes and forgot about trying to control her reactions in any way at all. She opened herself up to the sensations and let her body move in whatever way it needed to. She was pulsing with the building climax and moaned in desperate need, arching so her head pushed back into the pillow and her breasts thrust up high into the air.
    It felt as though she jittered apart around his cock and the sensations he was giving her, yet he didn’t once touch her clit or do anything other than move his cock in and out, with masterful beats.
    Her climax tore through her, ripping a scream from the back of her throat, gripping her with an intensity that stopped her breathing and perhaps even her heart for a long moment. Every muscle in her body locked taut, squeezing and rippling through the climax.
    As the peak subsided and the pleasurable aftermath washed through her, letting her heart slow just a little, Jake stiffened, his hips shifting in hard, short movements. He drove into her, his breath coming in harsh gasps. He sounded driven. He sounded almost as if he was in agony.
    His climax was as powerful as hers, for he clenched in a tight bow over her, holding very still for a long moment. She could feel his pulsing, the throbbing of his cock inside her.
    “Son of a…” he breathed, his voice hoarse. His arm was trembling, yet he held himself over her still, not collapsing the way she expected.
    Sabrina giggled. The sound emerged unexpectedly, matching her trembling and her fizzing nerves. “I feel like I ruptured my eye balls.”
    He laughed and lifted himself up properly, his cock slipping from her. He stayed on his knees before her and his cock was still upright. His hand shook as he stripped the condom off, disposed of it, then reached for another.
    Sabrina’s heart squeezed. “Again?”
    “Damn right,” he growled. “You really want to stop now?”
    She shook her head.
    Jake tugged at her shoulder, rolling her over onto her belly. He tossed the pillow away, then gently pulled at the back of her knee, lifting it until it was level with her hip. It brought her hip up, raising her ass and exposing her in a novel way. She could feel the air playing against her heated and sensitive pussy lips. Her mound was not quite touching the sheet and the little brushes and movements made her clit squeeze and throb.
    “Touch yourself,” Jake said hoarsely.
    She pushed her hand under her hip. Her cocked knee gave her the room to do it. When her fingers brushed up against her soaked and heated clit, pure pleasure