him struggle to
gain control of his cock was a heady feeling. She couldn’t believe she had this kind of power over a man. Of course, he had the same power
over her.
Anthony rose over her,
entwining his hands with hers and drawing them up and over her head. When he
released her to once again wander her body, Beth
wrapped her hands around the rails of the headboard, arching into his mouth as
his tongue devoured a rosy nipple. His fingers pinched her other nipple and
Beth moaned at the sweet torture his continued caresses brought her.
Her skin became dotted
with goose bumps as he left wet trails along her stomach. Then he settled
between her legs and Beth closed her eyes, waiting, yearning for that touch she
had come so quickly to crave.
“Look at me,” he
whispered. “Watch as I show you how much I love you.”
She gazed down her body,
watched as he separated her moist lips with his fingers and blew soft breath on
her clitoris. Beth shivered as he kissed her. Then his tongue touched her and
all thought fled.
He laved her from clit to
rosy hole and Tony groaned. “My God, you taste good.” Then he drove his tongue
into her and she gasped, arching into him, closing her eyes, begging for more. His
finger flicked her clit as he used his tongue to bring her to the brink of
orgasm.
Then he stopped and backed
away, moving Beth almost to the point of tears. “Please, Tony, don’t stop.” She
opened her eyes and saw the foil packet in his hands, heard the rip as it
opened.
“Oh, honey, I have no
intention of stopping,” he said, sliding the condom over his cock with record
speed. “This time, though, I want us to climax together with my cock buried
deep inside you.”
He used his cock as he
had his tongue and slid along her slick folds before plunging into her. Beth
gasped as he hit the spot that only he could reach. The spot
that could send her flying off the cliff. He backed off, then drove again. Relentless, time after time taking her to
the edge, then backing off. Until
finally, her entire body tightened with her release.
The growl of Anthony’s
climax pulled her with him over the top.
“Anthony,” Beth cried out
as the love-enhanced climax rolled on, over, and through her. It kept going.
She felt every shudder of Anthony’s body. He was an extension of her own in this long, rolling climax.
Both of them were sweat-soaked
and gasping for breath when Anthony eased to his elbows. He grasped a nipple
between his teeth and rolled it.
“Oh,
God, Anthony. Enough. You’re going to kill me. Please, give me a break.”
He chuckled. “Just like
to make sure my woman’s satisfied.”
Beth pulled him to her
and peppered quick kisses across his lips. “Ah, you know full well I’ve never
been more satisfied. I love you so much.”
After a quick cleansing
that involved more foreplay than anything , they
snuggled together under the covers, and Beth let a sex-induced drowsiness she’d
never felt before overtake her. With Anthony’s arms around her, she drifted
off, feeling safe like she’d never felt before. Safe,
cherished, and loved.
Chapter Thirteen
Tony and Beth paused
outside Masquerade’s door. Now that he’d accomplished
his heart’s goal, and Beth was, once again, a part of his life, the full weight
of what he’d done had settled on his shoulders.
He’d broken the agreement. Hell, it wasn’t just an
agreement. It was an ironclad contract. He could lose everything. And Beth did not yet know what price he’d paid for this.
“How mad can she be? We
only dodged a couple hours, at best, of our shift,” Beth said.
If she only knew.
Beth dangled her work
costume from her finger. She’d tried to sew the top back
together, but it was pretty much a total loss. Tony would miss seeing her in it.
Dressed in well-fitting jeans, tank top, and flip-flops, she’d pulled her hair into a ponytail to beat the already growing heat of Chicago . With only a light
touch of makeup, she looked very much like
gain control of his cock was a heady feeling. She couldn’t believe she had this kind of power over a man. Of course, he had the same power
over her.
Anthony rose over her,
entwining his hands with hers and drawing them up and over her head. When he
released her to once again wander her body, Beth
wrapped her hands around the rails of the headboard, arching into his mouth as
his tongue devoured a rosy nipple. His fingers pinched her other nipple and
Beth moaned at the sweet torture his continued caresses brought her.
Her skin became dotted
with goose bumps as he left wet trails along her stomach. Then he settled
between her legs and Beth closed her eyes, waiting, yearning for that touch she
had come so quickly to crave.
“Look at me,” he
whispered. “Watch as I show you how much I love you.”
She gazed down her body,
watched as he separated her moist lips with his fingers and blew soft breath on
her clitoris. Beth shivered as he kissed her. Then his tongue touched her and
all thought fled.
He laved her from clit to
rosy hole and Tony groaned. “My God, you taste good.” Then he drove his tongue
into her and she gasped, arching into him, closing her eyes, begging for more. His
finger flicked her clit as he used his tongue to bring her to the brink of
orgasm.
Then he stopped and backed
away, moving Beth almost to the point of tears. “Please, Tony, don’t stop.” She
opened her eyes and saw the foil packet in his hands, heard the rip as it
opened.
“Oh, honey, I have no
intention of stopping,” he said, sliding the condom over his cock with record
speed. “This time, though, I want us to climax together with my cock buried
deep inside you.”
He used his cock as he
had his tongue and slid along her slick folds before plunging into her. Beth
gasped as he hit the spot that only he could reach. The spot
that could send her flying off the cliff. He backed off, then drove again. Relentless, time after time taking her to
the edge, then backing off. Until
finally, her entire body tightened with her release.
The growl of Anthony’s
climax pulled her with him over the top.
“Anthony,” Beth cried out
as the love-enhanced climax rolled on, over, and through her. It kept going.
She felt every shudder of Anthony’s body. He was an extension of her own in this long, rolling climax.
Both of them were sweat-soaked
and gasping for breath when Anthony eased to his elbows. He grasped a nipple
between his teeth and rolled it.
“Oh,
God, Anthony. Enough. You’re going to kill me. Please, give me a break.”
He chuckled. “Just like
to make sure my woman’s satisfied.”
Beth pulled him to her
and peppered quick kisses across his lips. “Ah, you know full well I’ve never
been more satisfied. I love you so much.”
After a quick cleansing
that involved more foreplay than anything , they
snuggled together under the covers, and Beth let a sex-induced drowsiness she’d
never felt before overtake her. With Anthony’s arms around her, she drifted
off, feeling safe like she’d never felt before. Safe,
cherished, and loved.
Chapter Thirteen
Tony and Beth paused
outside Masquerade’s door. Now that he’d accomplished
his heart’s goal, and Beth was, once again, a part of his life, the full weight
of what he’d done had settled on his shoulders.
He’d broken the agreement. Hell, it wasn’t just an
agreement. It was an ironclad contract. He could lose everything. And Beth did not yet know what price he’d paid for this.
“How mad can she be? We
only dodged a couple hours, at best, of our shift,” Beth said.
If she only knew.
Beth dangled her work
costume from her finger. She’d tried to sew the top back
together, but it was pretty much a total loss. Tony would miss seeing her in it.
Dressed in well-fitting jeans, tank top, and flip-flops, she’d pulled her hair into a ponytail to beat the already growing heat of Chicago . With only a light
touch of makeup, she looked very much like
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