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Chapter 6

Author: Desiree Holt
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Kari had never been so aroused in her life. Here she was, spread open like a newly blossomed flower with a man she barely knew, his tongue thrusting in and out of her cunt, and not only didn't she have any misgivings, for once she wasn't thinking about what her body looked like or what he'd think of it. She was focused only on the large, warm hands holding her up to this wickedly attractive man like a feast at a banquet, and the clever tongue fucking her with incredible skill.

When she felt fingertips pressing against the entrance to her rectum she almost pulled away but the thrill of something dark and forbidden coiled inside her and pleasure spiked through her. She'd never been taken there, never felt even the intrusion of a finger much less a cock, but the sudden idea of it aroused her so she began thrusting her hips against Riley's mouth.

Then she stopped thinking at all. Her orgasm overtook her, shaking her like a leaf in the wind, every muscle in her body clenching and unclenching. She poured into his mouth like water from a vessel, the walls of her pussy gripping his tongue like a vise. Her blood heated and raced through her veins and fireworks exploded within her body.

With great skill and care he brought her down from the incredible high, lapping slowly until the quivers subsided and the last spasm died down. Then he lowered her to the bed, moved over her and kissed his way up to her mouth. She tasted herself on his lips, an erotic flavor that unexpectedly thrilled her.

Her heart was thumping against Riley's chest and her breathing still choppy and uneven. But he soothed her with slow kisses and warm strokes of his hand on her skin.

And finally she relaxed, wrung out yet curiously wanting more. What had she gotten herself into?

Riley rolled to the side, one arm curved around Kari, the other hand idly caressing her breasts. A long time had passed since he'd been with a woman who let herself respond as freely as Kari did. What would she think if he actually gave free rein to all his sexual urges? Would she fully enjoy the things he could do to and with her? Not just put on a performance because she thought it was what he wanted?

No. Just judging from the way she responded to him, he didn't think Kari would fake anything./ he had a feeling she was a novice in so many areas but beneath that was a sense of sexual adventure he wanted to explore.

He'd have to go slowly, but he had already made up his mind he no intention of letting her leave. Not until they'd explored every carnal delight possible. God, his balls ached for relief, but her sweet pussy had been so tempting to his mouth he couldn't prevent himself from delving into it with his tongue.

He loved the weight of her breasts in his hand, the distension of her swollen nipple. He rolled it easily between thumb and forefinger, pinching lightly to arouse it even more.

How interesting that she was so panicked about her age. Riley might be thirty one in chronological years, but he was a lot older in knowledge and experience. He'd had to grow up fast, clawing and scratching his way to where he was now. Along the way he'd discovered he was older than his chronological years. And he was rapidly losing interest in women his age, women who needed seasoning.

Kari was like a rich treasure, glowing in his arms. Somehow, before this evening was over, he'd find a way to get her past this age thing.

She shifted in his arms, the rounded cheeks of her rear rubbing his thick erection, and he immediately had visions of his cock plunging into that hot ass. His hand slipped over her hip and into the cleft of her buttocks, rubbing against her puckered hole. She'd liked it when he did it before, and now a little sigh of pleasure whispered from her lips.

Jesus. He needed to fuck her. Now. And then, see how far he took take her. How far she'd be willing to go. Because he wanted Kari Loftin every possible way he could get her.

*****

There! Kari felt fingers again pressing against her rear entrance, just like when his mouth was sucking on her cunt and he was driving her to pleasure. She'd fantasized about being fucked there, read about it in the erotic romances she hoarded, but the older she got the more timid she felt about it.

No! Not tonight!

Tonight was for trying it all.

She wriggled her backside into his groin, feeling that thick penis rubbing against her cleft and wondering if he was thinking the same thing.

His tongued probed her ear, tickling the sensitive shell, and his breath was a warm caress.

"If you're wondering if I'm going to fuck that gorgeous as, the answer is a definite yes. But not yet, Kari. I'm saving that pleasure for dessert. I want the whole meal first."

He lifted her leg and draped it over his thigh, opening her up to him, his hand drifting to her pussy. His fingers teased at the curls covering her mound, then dragged through her slit, gathering the moisture and spreading it all through the cleft of her ass. She tried to urge his fingers upward to her clit, even reached down to move his hand, but he wrapped his fingers around her wrist and lifted it over her head, grasping it with his other hand. His fingers moved back to her cunt, tantalizing and exploring.

"My show, darlin'," he breathed in her ear. "Maybe I should tie up your hands to keep them out of trouble."

Tie her up? Oh, god. Did he know that was one of her fantasies?

She felt liquid rush from her pussy and a shiver skittered over her from head to toe. Would he think she was bad? Depraved? Desperate?

Just do it, Riley.

He chuckled against her cheek. "Well, well. Have we discovered a secret desire? I do believe the thought of it gets the lady damn hot." He waited a moment, his fingers still busy brushing her labia and fondling her slit. "Want to try it, darlin'?"

Holding her breath, she barely nodded her head.

"A woman after my own heart." His voice was heavy with carnal desire-and something more. That sense of barely leashed power, of command that she could tell he was holding back because of her.

Don't hold back. Make me do it, whatever you want.

But the words were stuck in her head.

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