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

made her feel as cherished and treasured as Evan, nor had they given her two orgasms in such a short period. Was it the blindfold, or Evan?
    A significant bulge pressed against her hip. She wriggled against it and was rewarded when his hips strained toward her. Overcome with the need to provide him with the pleasure he had given her, she slid from his lap and knelt between his legs. She fumbled with his zipper.
    “Eager little girl, aren’t you?” He stood up. He made no move to either encourage or stop her.
    She unfastened the button at his waist and unzipped his jeans. He wore no boxers. His rock hard cock surged against her hand. Anne gave it one stroke. She loved how it jerked and twitched as she held it, delighted in the suppressed groan from Evan. She tugged his jeans down his hips.
    The freed length of him nudging her cheeks, she nuzzled his groin, enjoying how her hair slid easily along his silken shaft. She ran her tongue over her lips, anticipating the taste and feel of him in her mouth. She lifted one of his feet and then the other out of the jeans and tossed the jeans aside.
    Anne grasped his cock in one hand while she sought and found his engorged testicles with the other, encouraged by a muffled groan from Evan. She licked the dew escaping from his slit. He jerked. Emboldened, she circled the ridge with her tongue and sucked the swollen head into her eager mouth.
    Evan laced his fingers through the tangled curls of her hair. She took more of him in her mouth. He grasped her head and shoved impatiently.
    “Aaauughhh,” she gasped as he thrust in her mouth, deep against her throat.
    He paused while she struggled to accommodate him. Evan established a rhythm—very slow, deep, up and down, long sinuous strokes. She submitted to the directive of his fingers and moved as he wished. Sometimes she withdrew enough so only the head remained clutched between her lips and then teased and tantalized him around the very edge of the tip.
    “Good,” Evan murmured. “So fucking hot. Ah, yes.” He thrust his hips forward. “Fuck, yeah, suck it, baby.”
    Anne sucked with ravenous intensity. His thrusting cock throbbed and surged in her mouth as if he meant to choke her. She took it, took it all. She twisted and turned her head from side to side as she worked at him, varying her strokes; she gripped his ass with both hands for leverage. Her lips and tongue closed around him, and her teeth dug in, sucking him with purpose, daring him to come.
    “Fuck, baby, so…damn…good.”
    His guttural groan told her he was close. She worked with renewed vigor. She wanted to taste his essence. He thrust into her mouth deeper and harder than before; his hands fisted in her hair. His measured movements filled Anne with an overwhelming sense of submission.
    Anne liked sucking him, enjoyed the intimate taste and feel of his cock in her mouth. His musky scent acted as an aphrodisiac on her already overheated libido. She clutched his muscular ass, the mindless clenching of her fingers expressing the tension in her own body.
    “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.” His hoarse growl sent tremors through Anne. “I want you to swallow it, baby.”
    She wanted to drink him, too. She wanted to swallow it, for the first time really wanted to . Her act of submission bestowed a sense of power in her, an awareness that she had control over him.
    As Evan began to jerk in the first stages of orgasm, his flesh thickened and solidified into hardened steel. It twitched. He groaned; his entire body went rigid. His essence erupted and spurted through his length before hitting the back of her throat. She lapped and swallowed, determined to take all he had to give.

Chapter 7
     
    She remained kneeling as Evan drew back. He removed her blindfold. The ragged emotion in Evan’s eyes and his erratic breathing made her smile with feminine satisfaction. Her heart soared with the knowledge that she had the same effect on him that he did on her.
    Even