The Waltz by Angelica Chase Read Free Book Online Page B

floor, his boxer briefs the only thing keeping me from the rest. His thighs were thick and muscular. Who knew he was hiding that body underneath those clothes? I felt my sex twitch.
    “And the rest?” I asked, resting on my elbows, legs crossed, my heels still on.
    “You have to earn that too,” he said as his eyes glittered, no longer playful, the feeling in the air growing insanely intense. He came toward me and I flinched slightly as he reached me, tossing me easily on my stomach.
    “You ready for your punishment?” He didn’t hesitate. He took my panties down my legs and lifted me on all fours. His fingers dipped into me suddenly and he thrust them in front of my face.
    “Who did this to you? Wasn’t me! What are the rules, Violet? No one but me.” His voice was full of contempt and I was instantly on guard. He gripped my head roughly and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I moaned out in surprise before sucking myself off of him.
    “I wanted to taste that pussy of yours tonight, but you let someone else play with it. Now it’s all ruined.”
    His hand came down again, softer now as he took another handful of ass before sliding his digits in again. I screamed out in a mix of pleasure and pain, no time to register when he spanked me a second time.
    “I don’t want to hear it. Matter of fact,” he barked as he made his way in front of me and pulled his stiff cock out. I had to fight the smile as he pushed it past my lips into my waiting mouth, slowly sliding it back and forth, coating my tongue with his tender muscled flesh. He twisted my body so he could access my entrance while I sucked him off. He licked his fingers clean and slid them in again.
    “Tastes so good and you ruined it!” Another spanking had me clamping my mouth down around him, and I heard him hiss through his teeth. “I hope you know that just encourages me to keep going.”
    I sucked harder, thrusting him as far as I could fit him, swirling my tongue, anything to keep the hand from swinging down again. He got lost in my mouth, holding onto my head with one hand, feeding his thick length to me with the other. I loved every second of it. I glided my tongue up and down his shaft, taking his length with enthusiasm, making a popping sound when I pulled it out, opting to work on his sac as I sucked it gently. I felt his whole body stiffen and I moaned with pleasure, knowing how I was affecting him. I looked up to see his eyes hot on me. He began stroking my back, smoothing my ass with his hands and then massaging my clit slowly.
    I took his cock back into my mouth, never letting my eyes leave his. He stroked me as I covered him with my tongue and lips. His fingers started to make noise with the moisture that had built inside me and his dick became harder, letting me know he was close.
    “Stop,” he said, suddenly pulling his dick from my mouth. “So fucking wet,” he said, working me over with his touch.
    I mourned the loss of his cock, eagerly waiting for his next move. He sat on the ottoman, pulling me onto his lap so that I straddled him. I gasped at his cock prodding my entrance.
    “We’re going to take it slow. I have to have a taste of that perfect, wet pussy tonight. If it hurts, let me know.”
    I nodded as he picked me up easily by my underarms, sliding me slowly down the length of his cock. We fit together perfectly, our eyes locked and both our mouths parted.
    “Rhys, oh God. Rhys, oh God.” I already felt like I was going to come. “Please kiss me. Oh God, this feels so good.”
    He let go of my arms, thrusting his hands into my hair, his mouth crashing down onto mine. Our tongues thrashed wildly as I felt his cock throbbing inside me. I’d never felt so good in my life. We licked and sucked as our tongues tangled and still we didn’t move. We stopped only when we had to take a breath. As soon as my eyes opened to meet his, he started grinding into me gently.
    I felt the stir immediately, the pull of my release