Surrender to Temptation Part IV: Tempted to Entice

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Book: Surrender to Temptation Part IV: Tempted to Entice by Lauren Jameson Read Free Book Online
Authors: Lauren Jameson
my waiting heat.
    First, something soft pressed against the heated skin of my rear. I winced and shied away from the touch until I realized that he was rubbing the fur side of the paddle over my abraded skin.
    Though strange at first, I finally arched into the sensation, which was cool and refreshing and oh-so soft.
    Then the paddle went away. I heard it hit the ground and braced myself, knowing what was coming.
    It was still a shock when Zach grabbed my waist, pressed my scorched behind to his pelvis, and seated himself inside my pussy in one rough thrust. I couldn’t hold back any longer and screamed as I felt myself filled to the edge of discomfort.
    He wasn’t gentle, and he was big. He held me open with the hard muscles of his thighs. I couldn’t close my legs against the onslaught of sensation, and as such had to take his entire length and girth into my body, which fought against the intrusion.
    “Aah!” He was so incredibly big, and I had nowhere to move to alleviate the sensation. As he began to thrust, his strokes deep and fast and rough, the pain tore an intense excitement from my very core, and I felt myself beginning to shudder around him.
    “Not yet.” Sliding his hands between my torso and the bed as I began to tense in anticipation of climax, Zach’s fingers found the tips of my breasts and, in one quick movement, tugged the clamps off.
    “Fuck!” Blood rushed back into the numb tips, making them so incredibly sensitive that the sheets dragging back and forth over them sent me over the edge. I screamed long and loud as my climax shattered my world, my body wracked with the pleasure that Zach had introduced me to.
    “No more.” He drew his erection from my drenched heat and rolled me onto my back. Stepping in between my splayed legs, he pressed back inside of my pussy and at the same time, bent and sucked a still-burning nipple into his warm, wet mouth.
    I felt myself beginning to climb again. As he suckled my breast, he began to roll my clit between sure fingers.
    The pleasure slammed back through me, and it rolled on and on. Dimly, as if from a distance, I heard Zach shout at me to remove his beads.
    As if pushing through a fog of pleasure, I reached behind him and fumbled for the ring. Tugging as hard as I could while my own pleasure continued to crash over me, I felt the first bead give way, then the second, then the final two at once.
    He pulled his cock out of my heat as I ripped the beads from his body. He shouted, his voice hoarse, and then I felt semen splatter wetly across my skin, scalding the tender flesh of my stomach.
    I closed my eyes, wanting to savor every nuance of sensation. When I opened them again briefly, I saw Zach standing over me. Those incredible eyes of his regarded me with satisfaction, not a little bit of pride, and something else that I couldn’t quite put my finger on.
    I smiled up at him sleepily, then closed my eyes again, wanting to hold on to the bliss that was drifting throughout me.
    For the first time in a long time, I felt at peace.
    ***
    The first rays of morning light were washing over the bed when we finally settled down to sleep. I basked in the lemon yellow sunshine as I lay beside Zach on the bed.
    I was wearing one of his T-shirts. He was wearing nothing. The covers had disappeared off of the bed and onto the floor sometime in the night, and so I snuggled into his side for warmth in the chilled early air.
    I couldn’t remember a time when I had felt happier, really truly happy, not like I was just pretending.
    After Zach had tenderly rubbed an ointment made of arnica and crisp-smelling tea tree into my tender bottom, he took me into his massive bathtub and washed off the traces of our passion with warm water and kisses. After an hour of soapy groping, we had fallen into his bed and made love again.
    My little minx.
He had whispered the words into my ear as he soaped my skin, and I couldn’t help but wonder if he realized what he had said. Either way,

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