Samantha Steel is...The Spy Who Did Me--The First Coming A Samantha Steel Erotic Thriller by E.K. Santo Read Free Book Online Page B

loins. As I said, I'm insatiable.
    I quickly did the bathroom thing, and
returned to Mr. No-Name. He was waiting for me outside the
bathroom, standing in the dimness...a grin, an erection, and a lust
in his eyes. He stepped at me, his cock bumping in to my naval, as
we kissed. Our tongues collided...fondling each other. Feeling the
softness of his tongue, I allowed some extra saliva to drip into
his mouth from mine. I waited for his reaction. My secret
weapon...I know it wasn't necessary to use, but I loved the effect
it had.
    Five seconds, ten seconds...fifteen seconds
later, and suddenly my hazel eyed companion lost control. He picked
me up, cupping my buttocks with his hands, and quickly threw me
down on the silk sheets. He attacked my pussy, spreading my legs
wide with his hands, his mouth and tongue licking my clit and the
lips of my pussy with ferocity. His tongue darted in and out of me.
A finger found my clit, and quickly flicked at it, over and over.
He joined his finger with his tongue, ravishing my button...I
moaned, my body quivering as a burning hot orgasm ripped through
me. His face was covered with my wetness, but he didn't stop...he
continued at my clit with finger and tongue, swirling and flicking.
He inserted a finger inside me, quickly pumping into the wetness
that was there.
    I began to spasm again...another stream of my
juices engulfed his finger, the orgasm causing me to buck wildly. I
groaned passionately. He let up for a second, watching my body
writhe in ecstasy. This was my chance to return the favor.
    I quickly slid underneath him, to the edge of
the bed, standing him up in front of me while I sat, his penis now
inches from my face. I cupped his balls with one hand, and slowly
began to stroke him. I wanted to slow this down a bit. My saliva
had really got him going, but now I wanted slow, hot sex.
    I took his cock in my mouth, first swirling
my tongue around his head. Mr. No-Name's body stiffened, a guttural
moan escaping his lips. I released the muscles in my jaws, and took
his cock in. His head touched the back of my throat, and I clenched
my jaws, grasping his manhood tightly between the roof of my mouth
and my tongue. He gently rocked his hips, one hand coming up to
grasp the back of my head.
    I released his cock, and then began to slowly
bob my lips, but just on the head. He grew anxious, attempting to
thrust his cock deep into my mouth again, but I slowed him down, my
hands pushing him back against his abdomen, his rock hard abs
tensing against me. I grabbed his shaft with a strong grasp. He
looked down at me, a mad lust on his face. He tried to force his
cock back in my mouth, moving my hand off of him, when I whispered,
“Relax.” He immediately calmed down. “Close your eyes, and enjoy.”
He did as he was told. My saliva was almost magical.
    I took him back in my mouth, swirling my
tongue up and down his shaft. I began to bob my head, up and
down...sometimes taking him part ways, other times deep-throating
him. He put his hands in my hair, and he slowly began to fuck my
face...pumping in and out in a slow rhythm. When he began to move
himself in and out of my mouth faster and faster, I pulled him from
my mouth, and stood up. I didn't know how much staying power he had
left in him, and I wanted him deep inside me.
    I spun around, my back to him now, and I
propped both of my knees on the bed, never letting go of his
hardness. I reached underneath my crotch with my other hand, and
guided him inside of me. He entered me slowly, parting my lips just
a bit...first just the head, and then slowly giving me inch after
inch of himself. I held myself up with one hand, my other I used to
tweak my nipples. They reacted growing hard and taut.
    He was now pumping me rhythmically, and I
pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts. He reached underneath
and around my thigh, giving my button some attention. I felt the
hardness of the muscles in his arm which surrounded my leg. A few
circular strokes of