A Tangled Web (A Books We Love Erotic Romance) by Summer Jordan Page A
Authors: Summer Jordan
Ads: Link
tongue. When she'd begun trembling with desire, he moved slightly away. "At least two nights," he said.
"Good. I like you enough for that." She kept her tone light although it wasn't easy with her pulse pounding in her ears and her nipples straining at the sheer material of her blouse.
Derek edged her short skirt higher and her pussy tightened. "I couldn't stay away, to be honest."
"Why would you want to?" she asked, teasing him with a smile and a push against his hard-on.
"That's what I asked myself," he said, dipping his hand beneath her high-riding hem and clutching her scantily clad behind.
Erin , happy she'd worn a thong, tightened her cheeks and pushed against his bulging fly.
"My L ord," he gasped, spreading his legs and pulling her into the V. "I want you, Erin. We can save the verbal parlay for later. Okay?"
"Fine," she whispered. Her heart was racing, her vulva pulsating and the desire inside her inflammatory. Fabulous , she thought. He must have enjoyed the other night as much as she did.
"Where's the closest place?" he asked.
"The living room carpet is soft. We can close the drapes." She nodded towards the archway between the foyer and the parlour, and he scooped her into his arms, quickly strode the few feet and laid her gently down.
He shut the curtains and dropped his trousers with one grand motion. She watched as he stood over her, his cock thrusting out the silk of his briefs, his eyes burning with desire. The throbbing inside her deepened and she held out her arms.
Derek dropped to his knees, one on either side of her, and unbuttoned her blouse, hands shaking. She opened his shirt with fingers steadier than his and smiled, pleased with her composure. He reached under her and undid her bra and tossed it aside, then he slithered her skirt over her hips. Pausing, he eyed her thong and smiled as he palmed her curly mound before removing the bit of silk.
"Protection," she whispered as he removed his briefs and dipped his engorged penis close.
"Oh. Yes," he said.
She thought he sounded surprised, but he immediately obliged, so perhaps she'd imagined it.
He rubbed his penis against her vulva and she shivered with desire as sparks flew along her nerve endings. He inserted the end and found her clit.
"Stop teasing," she whispered.
"Doesn't that feel good?" he asked, doing it again.
"Of course, but it makes me want more."
"That's the idea, funny girl. I want you to crave me as much as I do you."
"You're tormenting me," she said, grabbing his cock and rubbing the length of it. "So, what if I do that to you?"
Derek groaned. "It feels wonderful, but it's maddening. I want so to sink my cock into your pussy."
"What's stopping you?" she asked, chuckling huskily.
"You've got a point there." He pressed the head of his penis against her clit again.
"Mm. You have a point there. "
Suddenly, he pushed inside her and she cried out with pain and pleasure. He was so hard and his plunge so forceful… She tightened her muscles and he groaned, so she did it again.
He threw back his head and smiled. "My God, you're good, Erin . What have I been missing?"
She chuckled and raised her hips while clutching his ass cheeks and pushing him deep inside her.
"Sweetheart," he said, and she thought she felt a tear on his face as he pressed it against her. "Sweetheart."
She rose against him again and he began a slow, rhythmic movement that accelerated until it became a swift drumming with her rising to each plunge of his throbbing rod. And then, suddenly, he withdrew and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yes," she whispered hoarsely.
Derek thrust his rigid cock inside her, taking her breath away. Grinding his pelvis against hers, he sank it deeper and she felt a sweet rush of pain. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks and raised her hips. They clung to one another with him as far inside her pussy as possible. He withdrew slowly. She writhed with desire. And then he must have reached the same threshold as she—where it was
"Good. I like you enough for that." She kept her tone light although it wasn't easy with her pulse pounding in her ears and her nipples straining at the sheer material of her blouse.
Derek edged her short skirt higher and her pussy tightened. "I couldn't stay away, to be honest."
"Why would you want to?" she asked, teasing him with a smile and a push against his hard-on.
"That's what I asked myself," he said, dipping his hand beneath her high-riding hem and clutching her scantily clad behind.
Erin , happy she'd worn a thong, tightened her cheeks and pushed against his bulging fly.
"My L ord," he gasped, spreading his legs and pulling her into the V. "I want you, Erin. We can save the verbal parlay for later. Okay?"
"Fine," she whispered. Her heart was racing, her vulva pulsating and the desire inside her inflammatory. Fabulous , she thought. He must have enjoyed the other night as much as she did.
"Where's the closest place?" he asked.
"The living room carpet is soft. We can close the drapes." She nodded towards the archway between the foyer and the parlour, and he scooped her into his arms, quickly strode the few feet and laid her gently down.
He shut the curtains and dropped his trousers with one grand motion. She watched as he stood over her, his cock thrusting out the silk of his briefs, his eyes burning with desire. The throbbing inside her deepened and she held out her arms.
Derek dropped to his knees, one on either side of her, and unbuttoned her blouse, hands shaking. She opened his shirt with fingers steadier than his and smiled, pleased with her composure. He reached under her and undid her bra and tossed it aside, then he slithered her skirt over her hips. Pausing, he eyed her thong and smiled as he palmed her curly mound before removing the bit of silk.
"Protection," she whispered as he removed his briefs and dipped his engorged penis close.
"Oh. Yes," he said.
She thought he sounded surprised, but he immediately obliged, so perhaps she'd imagined it.
He rubbed his penis against her vulva and she shivered with desire as sparks flew along her nerve endings. He inserted the end and found her clit.
"Stop teasing," she whispered.
"Doesn't that feel good?" he asked, doing it again.
"Of course, but it makes me want more."
"That's the idea, funny girl. I want you to crave me as much as I do you."
"You're tormenting me," she said, grabbing his cock and rubbing the length of it. "So, what if I do that to you?"
Derek groaned. "It feels wonderful, but it's maddening. I want so to sink my cock into your pussy."
"What's stopping you?" she asked, chuckling huskily.
"You've got a point there." He pressed the head of his penis against her clit again.
"Mm. You have a point there. "
Suddenly, he pushed inside her and she cried out with pain and pleasure. He was so hard and his plunge so forceful… She tightened her muscles and he groaned, so she did it again.
He threw back his head and smiled. "My God, you're good, Erin . What have I been missing?"
She chuckled and raised her hips while clutching his ass cheeks and pushing him deep inside her.
"Sweetheart," he said, and she thought she felt a tear on his face as he pressed it against her. "Sweetheart."
She rose against him again and he began a slow, rhythmic movement that accelerated until it became a swift drumming with her rising to each plunge of his throbbing rod. And then, suddenly, he withdrew and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yes," she whispered hoarsely.
Derek thrust his rigid cock inside her, taking her breath away. Grinding his pelvis against hers, he sank it deeper and she felt a sweet rush of pain. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks and raised her hips. They clung to one another with him as far inside her pussy as possible. He withdrew slowly. She writhed with desire. And then he must have reached the same threshold as she—where it was
Similar Books
