Steele Trap (Heart of Steele) by Crystal Blue Read Free Book Online Page A

sure.
    If Jake noticed Ashley’s
preoccupation, he didn’t say so. Instead, he was assessing her in the same way.
She was still wearing this afternoon’s sun dress, plainly with no bra. Those
luscious breasts filled out the elasticized fabric of the dress like ripe
peaches. The short skirt left plenty of perfectly shaped, golden leg descending
to the sandals that showed her pretty feet and painted toenails. When Jake
raised his eyes to gaze at Ashley’s face, he noticed her checking him out, too.
It was the most natural thing in the world to step forward and take her in his
arms for a deep kiss. As he lingered on her lips, she relaxed until he almost
fully supported her, curved over her like a protective shield. When at last he
ended the kiss and straightened, still holding her, she breathed, “Oh, my God.”
    With that, Jake
abandoned his game and swept her into his arms. Ashley giggled as she said, “Someday,
you’re going to have to let me walk into your bedroom.”
    Jake grunted assent,
but answered, “I just want to make sure you get there.”
    This time, Jake wanted
to memorize every curve, every dimple, every beauty mark on Ashley’s body. He
stood her up after carrying her into the bedroom, and slowly peeled the sun
dress down, discovering with pleasure that she didn’t wear panties. Great
minds think alike, flashed through his mind as he remembered that he was
commando as well. He knelt at Ashley’s feet and unbuckled her sandals, raising
each foot to slip them off as she balanced with a hand on top of his head. From
his kneeling position, he looked up at her standing over him. Gently, he pushed
her legs apart, and heard her gasp as his tongue found her core. She was
swaying when he stopped to lay her on the bed.
    “My turn,” Ashley
murmured. She twisted out of his grasp and knelt beside his supine body to work
his jeans off over his protruding erection and his hips, which he raised to
help her. Moving between his legs, she looked up at him under her brows as she
tongued the first drop of moisture from his tip. Jake groaned as Ashley began
circling him with a pointed tongue. It was so hot! He wondered where she had
learned the technique, but forgot to think as she pulled him fully inside her
mouth.
    “God, Baby, that’s
incredible.”
    In response to his
praise, Ashley shifted to thrust her breasts forward until they cradled his groin
and moved sinuously. Jake didn’t believe he would last much longer, so he tried
to raise her, urging her to shift upward with his hands. She wouldn’t be budged,
though. Jake’s breath came faster, and he tried to warn her, but was unable
speak. Nevertheless, she sensed it, when his body tensed and a groan began deep
in his throat. She held on as he came, then moved into his arms, one leg thrown
over his groin and her arm stroking his chest.
    Jake experienced
several sensations, and couldn’t sort them out. He felt tenderness for the
petite beauty who had given him the ultimate sexual gift. He felt worry that he
would not be able to satisfy her now. And he felt something completely
unfamiliar; a deep urge to wrap Ashley up in his arms and never let go. Also,
apprehension that the next words out of her mouth would piss him off again and
ruin the magic. Jake stroked Ashley’s hair and cupped her face. He tilted her chin
for a kiss, and said, “Thank you.”
    Ashley startled, and
Jake pulled her even closer. Of all the things Dirk and her revenge conquests
ever said to her after a blow job, a simple thank you had never been one of
them. And, somehow she believed that Jake meant it sincerely. She considered
the implications. Jake wasn’t a selfish lover like Dirk. His skillful use of
his tongue proved that. She practically had to threaten Dirk to castrate him
before he would do that, and even then she couldn’t enjoy it. He made it clear
he didn’t like it, so the only time she insisted was when she meant to punish
him for being such an ass. Jake, on the other hand,