Negotiation: A Mafia Love Story (Triple Threat Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

just the right amount of friction to turn her panties into a sodden mess. “This feels so good, Roman.”
    “I agree. I usually like bigger breasts, and I’m not trying to offend you. I’m just one of those stereotypical guys who goes for huge knockers, but you’ve converted me.” He grinned. “I suddenly realized why handfuls are all I need when they’re this exquisitely proportioned.” He interrupted his words to tip his head, pressing her breasts together so he could easily run his tongue back and forth across her nipples now that they were closer to each other.
    He paused to suck one and then the other, which sent a flare of heat traveling downward from her abdomen and centering in her pussy. “Your nipples are perfect too. Just the right size, and they flush so prettily when I pay them attention.” He returned to licking and kissing her breasts, his motions tender.
    She briefly remembered him saying he liked to get rough, and she was prepared to ask him about that, but she was distracted when Roman’s mouth moved from her breasts to slip down her exposed belly. She still wore the panties, and he seemed to be reluctant to release her breasts, but did so in order to peel the underwear down her thighs. In the new position, they rendered her at his mercy, keeping her from opening her legs very wide, and the gleam in his eyes he looked up and winked at her told her he knew that.
    “This is a perfect pussy, Sarah. It’s such a nice surprise to find you bare. Is there a particular reason why you wax your pussy? Dare I feel egotistical and think it was for me?”
    She shook her head. “Sorry, but it’s for me. I just prefer it that way.”
    He nuzzled the part in question before rubbing his stubbly cheek against her smooth, sensitive skin. “So do I. I should have put that in the contract. You must keep your pussy like this at all times.”
    She laughed, embarrassed that she was still slightly discomfited by his use of the word pussy. In an attempt to desensitize herself, she forced herself to say it too. “So you’d like my pussy to be trapped and inaccessible.? I’m supposed to keep it just like this at all times, meaning you can’t put your cock in it?”
    He groaned. “That’s definitely not what I meant. Never mind.”
    “I guess it’s a good thing it’s not in the agreement then.”
    “Very good. Just for the record though, your pussy is completely accessible to me. I wouldn’t have it any other way.” With those words, he parted her puffed labia with the thumbs of each hand, exposing her heated slit to the cool air, and bent his head to run his tongue lightly across the insides of her pussy. He circled her clit lightly, and the needy bud swelled at the attention, as though eager to receive more.
    Sarah caught her breath as he kissed her core, his tongue delving and dipping inside to sample her delights and firing sparks off her nerve endings with each gentle touch. Soon, she was bucking her hips and begging for more, both verbally and physically, and growing increasingly frustrated when he kept his touch light, almost flirtatious, and barely there. “Please, Roman, you’re killing me.”
    “Don’t be so melodramatic,” he chided, his lips brushing against her pussy lips as he spoke without lifting his head. Apparently, he decided to take pity on her, or maybe his own need swept him away, because he soon plunged his tongue firmly inside her, going from swirling it around her clit to almost batting against the sensitive nub as he stroked her with his tongue before he began to suck on her clit.
    She cried out as an orgasm washed over her, certain she had drenched both of them with her release, but in no frame of mind to be worried about that, or concerned about embarrassing herself by coming too much. From the way he was lapping and licking her, apparently he didn’t think she could come too much. He seemed determined to catch every last drop, and in the process, he prolonged her orgasm and