the things others would consider taboo. She pushed the boundaries and realized how incredible sex could be when she let herself go.
“Let yourself go, Maura. It’s just you and me, sweetheart. Anything you want, you just need to tell me.”
“Kiss me,” she whispered so quietly, I barely heard her. “Not just a token kiss. A real kiss, like you mean it. It’s been so long since a man made love to me with his mouth.”
If I’d had any reservations about taking her away from her fiancé, I didn’t anymore. A man who didn’t take the time to worship her, to show her how much he adored her, didn’t deserve her.
I could tell myself she was the enemy, wrapped up in an irresistible package, but the truth was much more frightening than that. She was reminding me of the things I had no business remembering, triggering feelings I believed had been dead and buried for years.
I turned her face toward mine as I slipped a finger inside her panties and stroked her clit. My tongue slid inside her mouth, and I felt it straight down to my cock. I deepened the kiss as I eased a finger into her pussy, then another. I’d make her come. Then I’d make her come again… and again.
My tongue swirled around hers, reveling in her taste. Kissing had only been a prelude for me before Maura. She always made it an experience. She didn’t just kiss me; she turned me inside out. She made me hard. She made me hot. She made me want her and only her.
Moaning into my mouth, she forced me to move my hand from between her legs as she straddled me. She ran her fingers through my hair, tugging lightly as she teased my tongue with hers. She was getting crazy, which turned me on to no end, grinding her clit into my hard shaft and using the friction of the material between us to get her off.
“That’s it, baby,” I whispered, kneading her ass. “Let me watch you come.”
Fuck, she was still the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Something in my chest tightened at the sight of her coming apart in my arms. I tried to ignore it, but when a tear slid down her cheek, the feeling only intensified.
I knew she was questioning what she was doing, so I said what she needed to hear. “You’re mine tonight. There’s no room for anyone else. Your only thoughts are of me. Your body’s mine. Just give me that. Please.”
She trembled as she kissed me again. “Why does being here with you feel so right? I don’t even know you.”
Ah, but you do know me, angel. I couldn’t say that, but I wanted to with every fiber of my being. “Don’t question it. Just enjoy it.”
I scooped her up, knowing if I didn’t there would be more questions, more hesitancy. My job was to make her feel… and forget until I could make her remember. Before laying her on the bed, I peeled her dress off and set it on a nearby chair. I made sure the bedroom was dark so she couldn’t see more than I was willing to reveal. One thing that could give me away remained, but if I was careful, she would never see it.
I peeled off her panties and dropped to my knees between her legs. She was still bare. I’d suggested a Brazilian when we were dating, and I was shocked to find she still preferred it. “You’re so sexy, baby. I can’t wait to taste you.” Again.
She moaned when I tickled her clit with the tip of my tongue before dipping inside her. She was delicious and so responsive. She was like a raging inferno as I glided my tongue over her slit, savoring the taste of her, the feel of her, everything I’d missed about her.
“Oh, fuck, Blaise…”
For the first time since I’d adopted my new identity, I wanted my old one back. I wanted her to be making love to me , to be moaning my name.
“You taste so sweet,” I whispered, forcing back the pang of regret as I blew on her clit. “I could lick your pussy all night.”
“Hmmm…. yes…” She gripped the sheet in her fists as she dug her heels into the mattress. “Don’t stop. I need more. I need you.”
I
“Let yourself go, Maura. It’s just you and me, sweetheart. Anything you want, you just need to tell me.”
“Kiss me,” she whispered so quietly, I barely heard her. “Not just a token kiss. A real kiss, like you mean it. It’s been so long since a man made love to me with his mouth.”
If I’d had any reservations about taking her away from her fiancé, I didn’t anymore. A man who didn’t take the time to worship her, to show her how much he adored her, didn’t deserve her.
I could tell myself she was the enemy, wrapped up in an irresistible package, but the truth was much more frightening than that. She was reminding me of the things I had no business remembering, triggering feelings I believed had been dead and buried for years.
I turned her face toward mine as I slipped a finger inside her panties and stroked her clit. My tongue slid inside her mouth, and I felt it straight down to my cock. I deepened the kiss as I eased a finger into her pussy, then another. I’d make her come. Then I’d make her come again… and again.
My tongue swirled around hers, reveling in her taste. Kissing had only been a prelude for me before Maura. She always made it an experience. She didn’t just kiss me; she turned me inside out. She made me hard. She made me hot. She made me want her and only her.
Moaning into my mouth, she forced me to move my hand from between her legs as she straddled me. She ran her fingers through my hair, tugging lightly as she teased my tongue with hers. She was getting crazy, which turned me on to no end, grinding her clit into my hard shaft and using the friction of the material between us to get her off.
“That’s it, baby,” I whispered, kneading her ass. “Let me watch you come.”
Fuck, she was still the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Something in my chest tightened at the sight of her coming apart in my arms. I tried to ignore it, but when a tear slid down her cheek, the feeling only intensified.
I knew she was questioning what she was doing, so I said what she needed to hear. “You’re mine tonight. There’s no room for anyone else. Your only thoughts are of me. Your body’s mine. Just give me that. Please.”
She trembled as she kissed me again. “Why does being here with you feel so right? I don’t even know you.”
Ah, but you do know me, angel. I couldn’t say that, but I wanted to with every fiber of my being. “Don’t question it. Just enjoy it.”
I scooped her up, knowing if I didn’t there would be more questions, more hesitancy. My job was to make her feel… and forget until I could make her remember. Before laying her on the bed, I peeled her dress off and set it on a nearby chair. I made sure the bedroom was dark so she couldn’t see more than I was willing to reveal. One thing that could give me away remained, but if I was careful, she would never see it.
I peeled off her panties and dropped to my knees between her legs. She was still bare. I’d suggested a Brazilian when we were dating, and I was shocked to find she still preferred it. “You’re so sexy, baby. I can’t wait to taste you.” Again.
She moaned when I tickled her clit with the tip of my tongue before dipping inside her. She was delicious and so responsive. She was like a raging inferno as I glided my tongue over her slit, savoring the taste of her, the feel of her, everything I’d missed about her.
“Oh, fuck, Blaise…”
For the first time since I’d adopted my new identity, I wanted my old one back. I wanted her to be making love to me , to be moaning my name.
“You taste so sweet,” I whispered, forcing back the pang of regret as I blew on her clit. “I could lick your pussy all night.”
“Hmmm…. yes…” She gripped the sheet in her fists as she dug her heels into the mattress. “Don’t stop. I need more. I need you.”
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