Doing It Risqué (New Adult Erotic Romance) Book 2 Read Online Free PDF Page A

every finger.
    “Lie down,” he said, sweet, but insistent.
    Then he nudged me forward, so I lay backside down on the hard desk. Finn began to unbutton my flowery yellow dress, starting from the top and ending at the bottom, then slipped his fingers underneath, urging me to buckle and meet his touch.
    He slid his calloused fingers across my belly, moving the dress sideways, exposing more skin with each stroke. Right before he reached the bottom of my breast, he bit his lip. “Hmm … so very tempting.” The last bit of fabric glided off my skin, showing my black, laced bra.
    Finn moved his fingers up and cupped my breasts with both hands, making me moan, while he massaged them both. Then he let go again and trailed his fingers down to my belly button again … and lower.
    “A set of black panties? Don’t tell me you were expecting me?” He groaned.
    “Just a coincidence,” I said, but I knew it wasn’t the truth. I’d put on this expensive silk just for that tiny chance that I’d see him again. And now I finally did.
    I couldn’t suppress a moan when he shifted a finger right on top of my aching clit.
    “Nice,” he whispered and slid a couple of fingers across my vulva, moving up and down in a random pattern of pure deliciousness.
    I knew anyone could come inside at any moment and find us here, half naked, with Finn stroking my nub, but I couldn’t care less. It was actually exciting to know that we could be caught and every passing second that we didn’t only heightened the pleasure. I felt dirty, in a sexual way, and liked it.
    He circled around my throbbing knob a few more times, then abruptly stopped and bent down to his knees.
    “Finn? What are you going to do?” I asked, peering up from under my awkward position.
    He shushed me. “Just be quiet and enjoy.”
    I felt his lips on my feet and his fingers that unwrapped the clips of my heels and heard how they dropped to the floor. He kissed a way up to my kneecaps and slipped his finger along the same path on my other leg.  His lips were warm and moist, moving up from my shuddering thighs toward my pussy. My clit was pulsating when he reached my panties.
    He clenched the fabric between his teeth and pulled it all the way down, then ripped it off my feet. Finn came back up quickly and licked my other leg until he reached my labia again and then gently pressed his tongue between them.
    Sweet Jesus, he got me!
    A shock just like lightning sizzled through my body. I moaned and grasped my dress, because I needed something to squeeze. The thrill was just too much to bear.
    Finn grabbed my upper legs and nudged them apart. His tongue circled around my nub and moved up and down my slit until I was soaking wet. Every time a slight whimper escaped my mouth, his movements only grew faster and ferocious, as if he liked seeing me quiver. He grunted when I clutched his arms, my vagina fluttering.
    Flicking his tongue up and down my pussy had me crying out in agony. He was toying with my private parts and looked up at me every now and then, smirking, as if he enjoyed torturing me. Moving soft and slow, grazing my nub, he muffled a laugh.
    “Oh, Finn, stop teasing me,” I muttered.
    “Beg,” he demanded.
    “I beg you, Finn, please give me more.”
    “As you wish, my Grace,” he said, laughing. He’d found such a funny nickname for me, but it was absurdly comical and quite like Finn. I loved it.
    Then he found the entrance with his tongue and drove it in.
    Yes, yes, God yes!
    Alternating between kissing my knob and shoving his tongue in and out, made me insane. His hands moved up along my ribs and cupped my breasts. He nudged my flesh out of the bra and then pinched my nipples. I moaned, rising higher to my climax. He suckled on my clit and rubbed my nipples in between his index fingers and thumbs. As he fervently licked my delicate parts, my muscles clamped and I exploded.
    I came apart in his mouth. My body quivered, my breasts jiggled under his hands and I