The Guest by Kelsie Belle Read Free Book Online

and commanding.
    Instinctively, her hands found the slender straps of her dress and
pushed them downward, letting the dress fall off her shoulders. It hitched on
the tips of her breasts and she quickly used her hands to slide it off her
aching nipples, over her hips and down her legs. Then she straightened and
stepped out of it, kicking it out of reach.
    “Fuck!” Jared said harshly when he realized there were no more clothes
for her to relieve herself of. “You were intent on driving me mad tonight, were
you angel?”
    Her lips curled in a shy smile and she nodded. “That was the plan,
yes.”
    He folded his arms across his chest, his eyes gliding over her naked
figure again. “Well I will be sure to remember that. Now, let your hair down.”
    Julie wasted no time obeying his order, reaching up to remove the clip
that held her hair up. The thick, dark tresses came tumbling down to rest
against her back and breasts and she was pleased when she noted the way his
emerald eyes darkened at the sight.
    “Fucking gorgeous,” he whispered, his voice now severely addled with
need. He stepped toward her again, leaning in to give her another kiss before
reaching into his pocket and pulling out a dark silk scarf. “Turn around.”
    Her thighs quivered with expectancy as she did as she was told. Gently,
he covered her eyes with the scarf then knotted it at the back of her head. She
gasped as darkness enveloped her, struggling to adjust to the slightly
discomfiting sensation of not being able to see even though her eyes were open.
      “Are you okay? Is it too tight?”
    “N—no … It’s fine.”
    “Good.” Then his big hands were on her, his fingers trailing along her
spinal cord up her back, over her shoulder and down her arm until he was
holding her hand. She shivered when he lifted her hand and brought it to meet
his warm lips in a gentle kiss. “Come,” he said.  
    She followed him tentatively, her footsteps unsure because of her temporary
blindness, but soon the back of her legs hit the edge of the table and he was
assisting her to sit on it. He moved to stand between her spread legs, his
hands cupping her cheeks and then his lips claimed hers in another passionate
kiss. When he broke the kiss, his lips were replaced by something small and
firm, a grape maybe.
    “Open for me,” he commanded and she did, allowing him to slip the
small, juicy fruit into her mouth. She bit down on it, relishing the burst of
flavor that inundated her tongue. He slipped another grape in, allowing her to
chew on it while his fingers traced the soft outline of her lips. Then his hand
moved away and when it returned it was with something softer. She opened her
mouth to take it in, welcoming the new flavor—this was a piece of peach.
    She began to chew and to her surprise, his mouth closed over hers as
she did so. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, delivering yet another piece
of fruit on it. “Mmm.” She moaned, totally enjoying the fruit flavored kiss.
    But then he pulled away and began kissing the side of her neck, nipping
her ear lobe as he neared it. Soon his mouth was journeying down passed her
shoulders, all the way to the tips of her breasts. By this time Julie was on
fire, her pussy so wet she feared she would soak the blanket under her. When
his mouth covered one hardened nipple and gently sucked on it, a soft cry
exploded from her lips, her back arching like a cat to thrust her nipple
further into his mouth.
    He worshipped her breast with his lips for a while then treated the
other nipple to the same attention before moving away from her and whispering,
“Lie back for me. It’s my turn to feed.”
      She whimpered with excitement
and allowed him to lower her to her back on the table. He positioned her hands above
her head then maneuvered her legs to bend at the knees and fall open for him.
Her senses were ablaze now. She couldn’t see anything, but she could hear his
ragged breathing mingled with her own above the soft