see
her. Closing the door, he strolled back across the room to the other
end. “You all are sleeping in that room.” Pointing in the direction
he’d just come from, ignoring the knowing snickers from his men,
James opened the door, instantly wanting to howl in victory.
She was sprawled out on the bed, her face relaxed, her breathing
even. He crept closer. Taking his boots off, he unbuttoned his pants,
pausing as she shifted slightly. He examined her face. He’d never get
over how innocent she appeared. She was easily the most innocent
woman he’d ever been with. It made him burn. Her innocence
inflamed him. He wanted to teach her everything. He wanted to touch
her everywhere, do things to her he’d never dreamed of doing with
anyone. Removing the rest of his clothes and slipping into bed beside
her, he stilled as a small whimper passed her lips.
He had all intentions of cuddling up next to her and sleeping, until
that sound escaped. His cock was rioting to hammer into her. Peeling
back the covers, he moved between her legs. Slowly stripping down
her boxer shorts, he couldn’t help but smile at the camouflage T-shirt
she wore. As he threw the cloth to the floor, he marveled at how wet
she was and how much harder he got witnessing the sight.
He lowered his head and proceeded to stroke her womanly folds
softly with his tongue. She reminded him of the sweetest ice cream
he’d ever had. It made him want to devour her as such.
A cry pierced the air as her hips jerked.
He felt her trying to move away from him. He didn’t think so. His
broad hands came around her hips, and he held her firmly in place. He
wanted to let her know who was in charge. He needed her to relax. It
was all he could do to keep his control in check. Spearing his tongue
into her tight channel, her body tensed.
She let out another scream as her juices spilled into his mouth.
He ate at her frantically, prolonging her orgasm.
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She was shivering uncontrollably.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Hovering above her, with his hands
on either side of her head, her eyes met his. Wide with surprise and
innocence, she bit her lip. “God, you taste so good.”
* * * *
She couldn’t do anything but whimper at his declaration. Her
voice always seemed to escape her when James touched her. She
pivoted her hips towards him unconsciously. She had never been so
aroused. It frightened her. Every cell in her body was alive and
anxious for his next move. One lick and she was his. She would have
been embarrassed if she hadn’t been busy clamoring for more.
His mouth was ravenous as he leaned down to her neck. With
James biting and suckling her, she gripped his waist. He weighed his
body onto hers, pressing her into the mattress as he rubbed the length
of his shaft against the moist folds of her pussy. He captured her
hands, moving them above her head, enslaving them in one of his, and
tangling the other hand into her hair as he held her in place.
“You’re not going anywhere, little girl.” Kissing her deeply,
Rainne slowly melted under him, wrapping her legs around his hips.
Rainne broke away from the kiss, continuing it down his jawline.
“I want you in my mouth,” she whispered breathlessly.
James rolled, and in one fluid movement Rainne was lying on top
of him. He released her hands as she traveled down his rock-hard
chest, planting kisses and bites as she went.
Rainne went slowly as she ravaged his body. She couldn’t help it.
He tasted so good. She never knew she could be so hungry for the
taste of a man. As she came between his thighs, she froze. He was so
huge. His shaft was long and so thick. It amazed her how thick. She
wasn’t sure she could fit it all into her mouth. She’d never done oral
before, so she wasn’t sure where to start.
Poking her tongue out, she slowly licked his balls in an ice cream
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cone fashion. He flinched, and she heard the low groan
her. Closing the door, he strolled back across the room to the other
end. “You all are sleeping in that room.” Pointing in the direction
he’d just come from, ignoring the knowing snickers from his men,
James opened the door, instantly wanting to howl in victory.
She was sprawled out on the bed, her face relaxed, her breathing
even. He crept closer. Taking his boots off, he unbuttoned his pants,
pausing as she shifted slightly. He examined her face. He’d never get
over how innocent she appeared. She was easily the most innocent
woman he’d ever been with. It made him burn. Her innocence
inflamed him. He wanted to teach her everything. He wanted to touch
her everywhere, do things to her he’d never dreamed of doing with
anyone. Removing the rest of his clothes and slipping into bed beside
her, he stilled as a small whimper passed her lips.
He had all intentions of cuddling up next to her and sleeping, until
that sound escaped. His cock was rioting to hammer into her. Peeling
back the covers, he moved between her legs. Slowly stripping down
her boxer shorts, he couldn’t help but smile at the camouflage T-shirt
she wore. As he threw the cloth to the floor, he marveled at how wet
she was and how much harder he got witnessing the sight.
He lowered his head and proceeded to stroke her womanly folds
softly with his tongue. She reminded him of the sweetest ice cream
he’d ever had. It made him want to devour her as such.
A cry pierced the air as her hips jerked.
He felt her trying to move away from him. He didn’t think so. His
broad hands came around her hips, and he held her firmly in place. He
wanted to let her know who was in charge. He needed her to relax. It
was all he could do to keep his control in check. Spearing his tongue
into her tight channel, her body tensed.
She let out another scream as her juices spilled into his mouth.
He ate at her frantically, prolonging her orgasm.
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89
She was shivering uncontrollably.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Hovering above her, with his hands
on either side of her head, her eyes met his. Wide with surprise and
innocence, she bit her lip. “God, you taste so good.”
* * * *
She couldn’t do anything but whimper at his declaration. Her
voice always seemed to escape her when James touched her. She
pivoted her hips towards him unconsciously. She had never been so
aroused. It frightened her. Every cell in her body was alive and
anxious for his next move. One lick and she was his. She would have
been embarrassed if she hadn’t been busy clamoring for more.
His mouth was ravenous as he leaned down to her neck. With
James biting and suckling her, she gripped his waist. He weighed his
body onto hers, pressing her into the mattress as he rubbed the length
of his shaft against the moist folds of her pussy. He captured her
hands, moving them above her head, enslaving them in one of his, and
tangling the other hand into her hair as he held her in place.
“You’re not going anywhere, little girl.” Kissing her deeply,
Rainne slowly melted under him, wrapping her legs around his hips.
Rainne broke away from the kiss, continuing it down his jawline.
“I want you in my mouth,” she whispered breathlessly.
James rolled, and in one fluid movement Rainne was lying on top
of him. He released her hands as she traveled down his rock-hard
chest, planting kisses and bites as she went.
Rainne went slowly as she ravaged his body. She couldn’t help it.
He tasted so good. She never knew she could be so hungry for the
taste of a man. As she came between his thighs, she froze. He was so
huge. His shaft was long and so thick. It amazed her how thick. She
wasn’t sure she could fit it all into her mouth. She’d never done oral
before, so she wasn’t sure where to start.
Poking her tongue out, she slowly licked his balls in an ice cream
90
Rachel Cron
cone fashion. He flinched, and she heard the low groan
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