Caught Up In You (Edgeplay Part 2) Read Online Free PDF Page B

Gripping my wrists, Connor pulls my arms apart, setting the fabric of my dress free. We watch it snag on the flare of my hips for a moment then pool at my feet. He helps me step out of it and skims his fingers across the bare expanse of my chest.
    “On your knees.” His voice is husky.
    Said knees are wobbling so it’s probably just as well to kneel before him.
    “Undo my belt.” He rocks forward until his fly is in my face.
    I stare up into his eyes, wondering if this is part of my punishment.
    “No,” he says. “This is my reward for not throwing you onto that bar and claiming you right then. I’ll paddle your ass red after. Unzip me.”
    A sharp thrill tears through me like a bolt of lightning. I like his cool, crisp commands, I realize. He’s taking what he wants from me and that turns me on, makes me wet for him. It saves me from having to second and third guess my every action.
     I push his pants down and shiver at the sound of the belt buckle hitting the floor.
    He’s not wearing underwear and his massive erection is all I can see. Leaning forward, I’m about to take him in my mouth when he says, “Wait.”
    He moves away, and my chest fills up with disappointment that he’s changed his mind. I want him in my mouth. I want the taste of him on my tongue, want to feel him doing as he promised, fucking my mouth. Somehow I know he won’t make me choke or gag, it’ll be perfect like everything else about him.
    He makes me feel perfect.
    Connor snags a pillow from the bed and drops it before the hearth. He snaps his fingers and points and my sex creams at the display of outright dominance. This man deserves every last ounce of pleasure I can ring from his body.
    “Now, show me what that wicked little mouth of yours can do.”
    Using the very tip of my tongue, I dab at the slit in the crown. His cock bobs and I grasp it in one hand while tracing the vein down the length to the root. He’s all salt and masculine spice, the velvety smooth skin encasing rigid steel.
     Fingers spear into my hair, holding it away from my face. My mouth is watering for a deeper taste even before he orders, “Suck on me.”
    Staring up into his eyes, I suckle the crown into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the end , teasing him.
    The fingers in my hair tighten to the point of pain and I wince as he growls. “More, Baily, take me deeper.”
    Oh, how I love tormenting him this way. But we both want the same thing. His cock is huge and I don’t know how much of him I’ll be able to manage this way, but it won’t be from lack of effort. Widening my jaw, I slide farther down his shaft.
    He throws his head back, the very picture of ecstasy as I suck on the hard male flesh. I can feel it throbbing in my mouth, pulsing with every beat of his heart, desperate for release. Hollowing my cheeks I slip back and then forward again, taking him deeper than I’d ever imagined I could.
    But still he isn’t satisfied. His hips buck forward, shoving the hard length even deeper. I suffer a moment of panic before he withdraws and then does it again, hitting the back of my throat.
    “You can take me.” His voice is soft, that jagged edge hooking me, making me believe whatever he says. “Just breathe through your nose and relax.”
    I don’t have the will to fight him. Removing my hand from the base of his shaft, I stare up at him, trusting him completely.
    The wetness of my mouth coats his girth, making each slide easier. Sinking my nails into his the taut muscles of his ass, I let him show me the rhythm, just like when we danced earlier. He’s leading us, all I have to do is let him.
    “Good girl,” he rasps as I swallow when his length hits the back of my throat. The muscles there are milking his head the same way my pussy does, urging him to give my body everything he’s got.
    Our eyes lock, him fighting for control and me on my knees but feeling oddly powerful as I see him hit his breaking point. His eyes seem to shimmer as he starts