began to kiss him all over.
Delicately, she placed her lips on his neck, her kiss searing his
skin. Then she worked her way up his jaw, to his ears, and then
down to his shoulders. Every touch of her lips to his skin was
unadulterated torture.
If she didn’t fist his cock soon, Tomas would
explode. Panting hard and moaning, he endured her caresses. On and
on, she kissed him, finding more places than he had ever thought
of: under his arms, his biceps, his waist, his belly.
Christ . She was doing it on purpose.
Gripping his upper arms, Susanna flicked her tongue over his
nipples. Tomas moaned. He would have pleaded with her to do what he
needed most, but it was clear she already knew.
Then she began to bite his nipples, first one
then the other. The mild pain ripped him apart. His balls ached,
his cock throbbed, and still she did nothing to relieve him. If
anything, every motion made it all worse.
So much worse.
Tomas was near screaming when she finally
dragged her tongue over his ribs and down to his cock. He thought
if she touched it, he would explode. Then she did. Without warning,
she took the knob in her mouth and sucked hard.
He yelled out, and Susanna sucked harder. On the
verge of coming, Tomas saw relief in sight. Then she drew back. He
moaned in agony. “No, please.” He had never begged a woman before
and had never thought he would.
But if she would have asked him to kiss her
feet, suckle her pussy for hours, or volunteer to be her sex slave,
Tomas would have agreed without question. What started as arousal
had escalated to overpowering desire, and was now raw, feral
need.
A need so strong and so desperate that Tomas
doubted his ability to endure it. He thought of throwing her down
on the bed and fucking her senseless. And he just might. But
Susanna seemed to be in control—how, he couldn’t say.
She raked her wet tongue along the side of his
thick erection, taking time to caress his bulging veins. Tomas
moaned like an animal stuck in a trap. Holding his balls in her
hand, she rolled them seductively, then squeezed.
“Fucking God,” he yelled, loud enough to rattle
the windows.
Tomas was grateful when she took his length in
her mouth and lowered over him. He plunged deep into her mouth. The
tip of his cock banged against the back of her throat. He groaned,
and knew he didn’t have much strength to hold back. One more suck
and he’d be finished.
Susanna lightly raked her teeth over the tender
skin of his member, making him lose his mind.
“I can’t…I have to…” His mind wouldn’t even
work.
“Not yet,” she said. “You’ll come when I
say.”
Her words stimulated him more than her mouth on
his erection. His cock pulsed hard, but he needed the pressure she
refused in order to obtain the release he so desperately sought.
How he could hold out longer, he wasn’t sure.
Susanna fell onto her back against the sheets
and spread her legs wide.
“Fuck me.” Her order was music to his ears.
Somehow, Tomas had the sense to reach into the
side drawer and grab a condom. Thank God he’d brought some. Deftly
he rolled it on, and was back on top of her in seconds. Straddling
Susanna, he kissed her hard, and then licked across her lower
lip.
Enraged by delay and whipped into fervor, Tomas
pinned her wrists to the bed and held her thighs apart with his
knees. “Fucking hell,” he said, looking at her unbelievably sexy
pose. The look on her face was pure lust, and her blue eyes were
glazed with sexual need.
With one hand he fisted his cock, the skin so
hot it burned against his skin. He angled the tip to her pussy and
felt her wetness engulf it. “You’re so wet,” he gasped.
Susanna gripped the back of his neck and said,
“I want you in me, all the way.”
Tomas sank into her, feeling the incredible
stretch of her tight pussy. He forced his thoughts away from the
orgasm he needed so badly, wanting to make it last a little longer,
if he could. When he was all the way in, he felt