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. You have noidea how much I want you.Spread yourself for me.Trembling, I tried to do as he asked but Jude wasn t satisfied with the results.Herepositioned me with one leg over his broad shoulder, my back still flat against the wallfor support.His big hands were under my buttocks, holding me in place as he pressedhis face between my legs.I gasped out loud when his tongue parted the swollen folds of my pussy with onelong, slow stroke from top to bottom.Jude looked up, his mouth already shiny with my juices. Did I hurt you?I shook my head. No, I just& it feels so good.His eyes were hooded. I love to make you feel good. He lowered his head andlicked me again and then again. You re so wet and hot.I could come just from tastingyou. God, oh, God! I moaned as he covered my pussy with his mouth, sucking andlicking and pressing his tongue inside me with hard, rhythmic thrusts.I had no ideahow he kept from cutting me with his fangs I could feel them pressing against thesensitive flesh on either side of my clit but somehow he avoided bloodshed.But thetwo little sharp points of pain seemed to magnify my pleasure and suddenly, though itseemed he had barely begun, I was right on the edge.Jude seemed to sense it because he lifted my other leg and put it over his othershoulder.The he pressed me into the wall, his hands cradling and supporting me as he53Evangeline Andersonsucked my clit into his mouth and swirled it with his tongue, over and over teasing andtasting until I couldn t stand it anymore. God, Jude& please! I buried my hands in his thick blond hair and pushedforward, grinding against his face shamelessly.It felt so good, so right.I couldn t getenough of him, of the feel of his mouth on me.And then I was coming, shattering into amillion pieces as he took me where I needed so badly to go.For the moment I was too sensitive to stand much more.Jude took the hint andpulled back when I twitched away from his seeking tongue.He lowered my legs fromhis shoulders and locked them around his waist instead.Then, lifting me easily, hecarried me over to my worn green couch and settled onto it with me in his lap. You re all out of breath, Luz, he murmured, smiling at me. And I thought I wasdoing the hard work. Hard work, huh? I grinned at him. Are you saying I m too heavy to lift?He laughed. You are as light as feather.And it s work I would be happy to doevery day. I don t know about that.You d wear me out.Jude looked thoughtful. I doubt it.But I would certainly have a long, pleasurabletime trying to. He stroked my hair and drew my face closer to his. I would like to kissyou again.Do you mind?I understood that he was asking if I minded him kissing me when his mouth wasstill wet with my juices.For some reason, the idea turned me on all over again and Ishook my head, trying not to seem too eager. No, it s okay.I don t mind. Good. Jude cupped my cheek and leaned closer, pressing his lips lightly to mine.It was much the same way he d kissed me earlier with one difference. God. I pulled back, looking at him. I can taste myself on you.He smiled. Didn t I tell you? You re delicious.This time when he leaned forward and took my mouth again, I pressed into thekiss, seeking my taste on his lips and tongue.It was sweet and salty and good and Icouldn t believe how deliciously erotic the flavor of my own juices were on his sensualmouth.By the time I had cleaned his lips and jaw thoroughly with my tongue, I could feelmy desire building again. More, I whispered hungrily. I want more. I ll give you more. One of his large hands disappeared between my legs and Ilooked down to see him stroking along the heated surface of my inner pussy, spreadingmy lips and diving deep to gather my juices.I moaned and Jude thrust into me brieflywith two long, strong fingers before raising them to my face and painting my lips withmy own honey.I moaned at the strangely erotic act and then he was kissing me once more, sharingthe taste of me all over again, making me so hot I could barely breathe.God, could youcome from kissing? I was beginning to wonder.And then Jude clamped down on my54Deal with the Devilhips and pulled me lower until I felt the hard ridge of his cock under the faded jeans hewore.The thick length of him spread me, opening my pussy lips and grinding againstmy sensitive clit in just the right way.I was already right on the edge again and the gentle but urgent rocking rhythm hequickly established pushed me closer and closer.I moaned into his mouth, feelingmyself build to a peak for second time that night.Jude never stopped kissing me.He just kept pressing up, rolling his hips in thatwonderful rhythm and I knew if the worn jeans hadn t been between us he would havebeen inside me, filling me completely. Jude& Jude. I couldn t stop moaning his name and he swallowed my cries eagerlyas he pumped against me.Then he stopped kissing me and pulled me close so that myforehead rested against his own. Just like this, he murmured hoarsely. Look into my eyes when you come.I wantto watch you come apart completely, Luz.I looked into his eyes, which were pale green one minute and burning red the next.But I was too far gone to worry about that.I was falling over the brink of orgasm again,feeling a warm wave of pleasure envelop me as Jude held me close and pushed me overthe edge at the same time until at last, I collapsed, panting in his arms.It took a while to catch my breath but when I did, I looked up to see Jude watchingme with an unreadable expression on his face.When he saw me looking at him, hesmiled. What are you thinking? That you re too damn tempting, I told him. I should have kicked you outearlier. But then I would have missed the pleasure of making you come. And I would have missed the pleasure of coming. I blushed when I said it. Sorry, I guess I m not used to, um, talking about it yet. But that s half the fun dirty talk, I mean.Like this. Jude pulled me forward andwhispered in my ear. I loved tasting your sweet pussy, Luz.If you d let me, I could godown on you for hours. You seem to be pretty good at it. I pulled back from him, still blushing. The dirtytalk, I mean.But the other thing, too, I added hastily as my cheeks got even hotter. The, uh& oh, hell.I guess I should put my pants back on.Jude arched an eyebrow. Or take your shirt off.Either way you d match. Ha-ha. I started to slide off his lap and then realized that I had left a large, dampspot on his jeans.I was instantly mortified. Oh my God, I m so sorry!Jude s gaze followed my own. Don t be.That isn t all yours. Oh, you mean&  Mm-hmm. He nodded. I m afraid it wasn t very restrained of me but when youwere writhing all over my lap& 55Evangeline Anderson I wasn t writhing, I objected. I was just& rocking a little.You were the onepressing up against me. And it was my very great pleasure to do so.As you can see. He nodded at hisjeans again and I laughed [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]