Sodom and Detroit by Ann Mayburn Read Free Book Online

groan, he pulled out of her and rolled
onto his side, gathering her into his arms.
    “You’re utterly amazing.” He kissed the top of her
head.
    She ran a hand down his sweat-slick torso, tracing
the solid bumps of his abdomen. “You’re not so bad yourself.” She
giggled at the absurdity of her statement and gave him a soft kiss.
His cock stirred against her thigh, and she looked at him with
raised eyebrows.
    He gave her a wolfish grin. “I could never get
enough of you.”
    “Would you care to continue this on the outside, my
sheik?” She tried to say it lightly, but her heart pounded loud
enough to wake the dead. This man was dangerous, the kind of guy
she could lose her heart to. But only a fool would give up the
chance at this kind of pleasure again. She tried to ignore the
panicky inner voice that was yelling at her for even considering
getting involved with him. VR was one thing, but the real world was
a whole ‘nother can of worms.
    He regarded her in silence, and she tried to keep
from squirming beneath his gaze. “No, not yet.”
    “Oh,” she said and ducked her head. Of course he
wouldn’t. He was here for the same reason she was: mind-blowing sex
in the VR world.
    His bass laugh rumbled against her ear, and he said,
“This is not my real form.”
    “Oh,” she said for the second time. Duh, no man
looked this good in reality. “It’s okay. If you can move like this
in the real world, I don’t care if you carry a couple extra pounds
or have a bony butt.”
    He laughed and rolled her over so she was lying on
his chest. His cock grew stiff as she wiggled against him.
    “No, I assure you the body is the same.” She pressed
her hips against his cock and gave him a disbelieving look. “Yes,
even that.” His voice turned serious, and he cuddled her to his
chest. “You came here to live out fantasies you can’t have in the
real world. I’d like to do that with you. If you’ll allow me, I’d
like to participate with whatever fantasy you want for the rest of
your stay here.”
    She absently played with the warm metal of his
nipple ring and thought about it. What he was asking was at once
terribly intimate and safe. She could share herself, her deepest
desires with this mystery man and not have to worry about getting
too involved with him. Yeah, ’cause sharing my secret fantasies
with a man wouldn’t build a bond with him . It took an immense
amount of trust to open herself up like that, but by using VR, it
wasn’t like she was really sharing with him. The rational
and practical part of her mind didn’t believe that bullshit for one
minute.
    He leaned down and nibbled at the pulse in her neck,
sending delicious sparks of pleasure through her body that
obliterated all of her rational objections.
    “How many days will you be here?” She peeked up at
him. He was watching her intently and she shifted beneath his gaze.
It had been a long time since she had been with a man that paid so
much attention to her. Usually she picked lovers that were just
about sex with no messy emotions. It was a very heady feeling to be
the focus of his undivided attention.
    “As long as you want me.” The sincerity in his voice
made her heart flutter in a way she had tried to steel herself
against.
    In an effort to lighten the mood, she traced a
finger over his lips. They were so full and soft, the most amazing
set of lips she had ever seen on a man, except the one she would
not think of right now. She wanted to live in the moment, not the
past. “I’ll be here three more days.”
    The grin he gave her was genuinely happy, as if what
she said was his heart’s fondest desire. She couldn’t help but
smile back.
    “Fantastic. At the end of your stay, I’ll reveal
myself to you. If we decide to continue something after that
point—and I hope we will—it will be with a greater understanding of
what our fantasies are than most couples have after a lifetime of
being together.” He gripped her hips, sliding her wet