Turn It Up by Vivian Arend Page B

over her. The sexual tension faded slightly, at least until he cupped her ass and started playing. When he slid a finger along her cheek folds, a corresponding spark flared in her sex.
    His touch was hot. Hotter than she’d expected, and she’d expected a lot. He lowered his hands to her hips and shifted her, and it was clear his erection was a lot bigger than she remembered it to be.
    Ah, the energy of the young. “Damn that was quick.”
    “What can I say?” He suckled on her earlobe for a moment. “I’ve got a great motivator.”
    She was impressed, especially when she wiggled herself up to a sitting position and there was no doubt he was primed again.
    He grinned. “Cocked and fully loaded.”
    “Cocky, you mean.” Tasha lifted her hips and took him in, moving slow enough to appreciate every inch of the firmness piercing her body. He reached up and helped lift her a few times before he got distracted. Both hands deserted her hips to enfold her breasts, their heavy weight making them sway as she moved in an easy rhythm.
    Max growled, a sexy, needy sound, deep in his chest. “I’m gonna admit that I like these very much. You’ve got a great ass, Tasha, but your breasts have given me the dirtiest dreams for the longest time.”
    There was too much going on in her body to come up with a response. The sensations continued to build as she undulated over him. His fingers teased her skin, a light touch then harder. His smile lit up the room as he arched his hips, aligning her into position so he could pump upward easier. The speed of his motions increased, his cock pistoning in and out so fast she thought it might be the friction between them heating her up.
    Max let out a rough grumble of pleasure, then slowed his pace.
    He slid one hand away from her breast, abandoning it to reach between her legs. His thumb made contact with her clit and she squeaked involuntarily. Sensory overload approached as he kept up the pressure on her sensitive clit. He continued to drive his cock into her as his other hand teased her nipples.
    Tasha closed her eyes and rode, letting the pleasure of all the different touches stroke her desire higher and higher until her climax burst out, shaking her body. Wave after wave brought her passage tight around his shaft. He slowed his hips, his rhythm broken into uneven thrusts that somehow drew out her orgasm, her sheath clutching his cock with each withdrawal.
    Utterly spent, she lay over him, blood pounding through her system, but she wasn’t allowed to relax into sleep. He flipped them again, this time withdrawing from her body, then pressing her to her belly and pulling her hips into the air. He was back inside her in an instant, her hips angled high as he thrust.
    “Oh, that feels good.” Tasha wiggled her hips, pivoting to take him better. He snuck a hand around her body and caught hold of her clit, rubbing in time with his thrusts. “Oh yeah, that feels really good.”
    The man was a machine. He pushed her into another climax in only a few minutes, the force of his thick cock plunging deep into her sex making it impossible to escape the pleasure coming to wipe her out. Euphoric pleasure made her giddy, and the tingling in her core had spread to her extremities. And he still didn’t come.
    “You’re killing me,” Tasha groaned. He’d turned her to her back, crawled between her legs, and was planting lazy kisses on the inside of her thighs.
    “Nope. I’m finally getting what I’ve longed for. Besides, we’ve got all night.”
    “I didn’t think we were going to have sex all night—Max!”
    He licked everywhere. It took a concentrated effort to ignore the embarrassment factor and stop from squirming away. His tongue tickled her clit, descended along the side of her labia, crossed the divide to circle between her butt cheeks. If she weren’t half boneless from her climax she’d have complained more. As it was, the noises of delight he made as he explored, the wet sounds of