Shaken (Colorado Bold Book 1) by Maggie McCullough Read Free Book Online

straining nipple hard between his fingers.
    “Oh God, yes.”
    She focused on the pleasure of his hands caressing her nipples. A burning sensation throbbed between her thighs, undeniable, desperate, a craving only this man could trigger.
    “Or would you prefer this?” One hand moved between her legs and cupped her femininity. “Fuck, I love how hot you get for me, Anne.”
    He slid his finger through her slick folds.
    Anne jerked as he found her clit, moaned as he teased it with a circular motion. Exquisite pangs of hedonistic lust rocketed through her body. Her knees threatened to buckle.
    Her bare behind chafed against the rough fabric of his jeans. The evidence of his arousal pressed against her, straining against the confinement, promising untold delights.
    She wriggled and moaned, totally at his mercy as she stood blindfolded, hands bound above her head, legs spread apart. She didn’t know how much more she could take of this visceral pleasure, but if he stopped now, she would plead for him to continue.
    “Evan.” Her voice was a hoarse whisper, frantic with need. “Please…please.”
    The fingers at her pussy attacked her nub. The hand at her breast twisted and pulled on her throbbing nipple. Her hips bucked upwards and her legs shook; lost in an erotic trance, she cared for nothing except the aching need in her clit and the delicious pressure of Evan’s fingers against it.
    “Give it to me, baby,” Evan commanded. “Come for me.”
    Twinges of delight raced through her loins, up from her shaking legs and down from her aching breasts. Anne felt it begin, a rippling tremor deep in her depths, slow at first, but it gained momentum. Her toes curled and she tensed. She cried out. Her orgasm burst upon her in a shower of ecstatic sparks.
    At once, Evan swiveled her around and shouldered her legs farther apart as he knelt between them. His tongue sought her pulsating center and lapped at her. She soared even higher, panting and whimpering as he licked.
    Anne thrust her groin against Evan’s face.
    “God, baby, you are mouth-watering…so ripe…so fragrant.”
    He continued to lick and nibble as her body jerked with withdrawal spasms. He parted her folds for better access. Her hips jerked as his tongue licked around her sensitive clit. His ministrations were the worst yet the best kind of teasing, like having an itch she couldn’t scratch. The delicate tonguing soon had the desired effect. As the last shudders dissipated from the first orgasm, the ripples of another stirred.
    Anne was incoherent with pleasure. “Oh…oh…oh.” She moaned, gasping in desperation.
    “That’s it, baby. Tell me how good it feels.” His voice was rough with suppressed passion.
    His lustful mouth latched on her throbbing nub, and her whole body contracted in an uncontrollable spasm of desire. She had no shame, no morals. She was conscious only of the sweet torment on her clit. Then she felt it again—a long rippling spasm in her canal.
    “Oh, Evan. I’m going to come again.”
    “Let it rip, baby. Go ahead.” He suckled her clit.
    “I’m coming…coming in your mouth!” Anne choked out, tossing her head wildly from side to side. Her hips bucked and slammed fiercely at Evan as her orgasm ripped through her flesh and burst after burst of fireworks exploded in her body. She disintegrated into a million pieces.
    Anne sobbed, shook, and shuddered, helpless as a series of spasms racked her body. Her legs threatened to give out. Evan lapped furiously as she descended from the glorious climax. She almost fell to the floor when he untied the scarf around her wrists. He gathered her up safe and sound in his arms.
    “Fuck, baby, you are so goddamn sweet.” He held her tighter. “So damn responsive, so fucking gorgeous bound and blindfolded.”
    Evan held her snug and secure, murmuring praise and encouragement as her trembling body quieted, as she drifted down from the sensual high. Never had any of her other sexual partners