The Cougar and the Wolf by Mina Carter Read Free Book Online Page B

seduction technique and any pretence at finesse had parted company long ago.
    As soon as her back hit the thankfully-made bed, he was on her. Whipping her top up over her head, he dealt with the bra with the practised ease of a man used to undressing a woman. It hit the floor somewhere in the darkness as he bent his head to kiss her breasts again, his lips paying attention to one as he rolled the nipple of the other between his fingers until she was gasping and squirming under him. Her need fed his as the sexual tension in the room reached fever pitch.
    Yanking off his shirt to join hers on the floor, he moved down her body. God, he loved women in denim, and the little skirt she wore was just right for the kind of loving he had in mind. His hands trembled as he swept them up her slender thighs, pushing the fabric up over her hips. She wore an itty-bitty lace thong underneath, the almost sheer fabric making him groan anew as he swept a glance over her. Spread out over his bed, she was a vision of decadent temptation. Her hair spread out like a fiery halo around her head, her lips were bee-stung and swollen from his kisses, and the nipples of her naked breasts glistened wetly where he'd sucked them. Then his gaze swept down and he nearly lost it at the sight before him.
    Her tiny skirt swamped her waist as he shouldered his way between her thighs, pulling the lace aside. Kyle swore under his breath as he caught sight of the most perfect pussy in existence. Her pink lips were swollen, her clit playing peekaboo between the wet folds. He couldn't resist. Big hands holding her thighs wide, he leaned in and licked from slit to clit. Her taste exploded on his tongue, like the sweetest ambrosia.
    She cried out as his tongue dragged against the little nub, wrapping around it before he pulled it into his mouth and sucked. Holding her rocking hips down with a spread hand on her stomach, he feasted on her pussy. Long licks and flicks over her clit before he pulled it into his mouth and suckled again. When she gasped and swore, he moved down to circle her cunt with his tongue, stabbing it deep within her tight channel, tongue fucking her before paying attention to her clit again.
    Growls and snarls rumbled in the back of his throat as he drove her closer and closer to climax. Even though they’d only spent one night together, he knew her. Had charted her reactions. Knew the sexy little sounds she made as she drew closer to the edge, and the way her hips rocked as pleasure built up in her body.
    “Oh God, Kyle…” Her hands twisted in the sheets, providing an anchor as he dragged the flat of his tongue over her clit again, using the rougher movement to drive her out of her mind. “Oh…I’m gonna…go—”
    “No, you’re not.” His order was hard and absolute as he pulled away, the tiny scrap of lace that made up the thongs tearing like paper before he easily flipped her over onto her hands and knees in front of him. “You don’t come until I say, Red.”
    She stiffened, and for a heartbeat he thought that was it. That he’d pushed it too far and that she would turn around and tell him where he and his domineering ass could get off.
    “Is that so, sir? ” she asked, a teasing little emphasis on the last word as she parted her thighs wider. The sight of her fingers sliding between the slick, swollen lips and the sexy little look that she threw over her shoulder blew away what was left of his self-control.
    With a snarl, he was on her, covering her curvy little body with his larger one, bracketing her in a cage of warm, solid limbs. Not wasting the time to take his jeans off, he just ripped at the fly, finishing what she’d started and freeing himself fully. His cock sprang free, rampant and ready for action. Wrapping a hand around the shaft, he slid the broad purple-flushed head against her. Down and back up, lubricating the tip in the hot slickness he found there before rubbing it against her clit. Her soft moan was as much