Rage Of Passion: Accidental Romance Book 1 (Contemporary Romance) Read Online Free PDF

it
was her cunt he was fucking. He growled, threw his head back, and strained so
deep into her mouth she could feel him at the base of her throat. He flooded
her throat with his thick, tangy seed and just couldn’t seem to stop shooting.
Eva almost choked on the plentiful globs, and swallowed as quickly as she
could. It felt amazing. Damn it made her feel so alive to bring him to such
heights of pleasure and fulfillment.
    And it was just the
beginning. At last, he was pulling her off his dick, which was no less hard
than it had been before he had erupted so powerfully in her mouth. He was
kicking off his pants and boxers, remaining in just his shirt as he all but
dragged her by the hair to a nearby cushy chair. He sat her in it and pulled
her legs wide, exposing her to his gaze as he lowered to his knees before her.
With her ankles hooked on either side of the armrests, the whole of her sex was
there for his perusal. His fingers rubbed over the crotch of her panties and he
crooned.
    “Never seen a cunt
so wet it feels I can wring out these panties and get a whole bucket of juice
out. Has any other man been able to make you this soaked, girl?”
    Eva couldn’t lie,
and shook her head, biting hard on her lip. He smiled with satisfaction, those
dark blue eyes now just black, burning coals on his harshly handsome face. He
hooked both hands into her panties and had them in shreds within moments. He
tugged off the ripped shreds and flung them aside, pushing back her knees so
far they were touching her ears.
    “Oh, oh fuck, ” Eva moaned, freakishly turned on by
her somewhat degrading position. Her pussy was up in the air; she could see for
herself when she looked down how soaked her mound had become. She watched with
dazed desire as Malcolm lowered his head and with just his tongue, made contact
with that cloven bundle of nerves between her thighs. He used his tongue like a
paint brush, and then like a feather; stroking and teasing her in turns. His
hand impatiently shoved up her bra to expose her tits, which he grabbed with
both hands as he lapped at her pussy.
    Eva was lost. Too
much ecstasy warring for supremacy within her. She was just a mass of echoing
moans. Her hands covered his on her tits as he massaged and squeezed them so
roughly she had to cry out. His tongue tip danced all over her clit, which
pulsated shamelessly in response. Once again, he drew her so close to the
finish line she could almost taste the orgasm on her tongue. But every time,
just like before, he kept her hanging, never letting her fall. It drove her
crazy.
    “The perfect
taste,” Malcolm rasped, laving at her pussy ravenously. “I need to have more.”
    Eva shuddered
convulsively as he removed his hands from her breasts to pull apart her vulva
to reach the pink cavern beneath.
    Omigod, omigod !
    Eva was screaming
inside her head as Malcolm somehow made his tongue a hard, thrusting force that
jabbed effectually in and out of her cunt. Almost mindless with bliss, she spread
her thighs so wide she was sure she shifted her hipbones within their sockets.
His tongue fucking inside her was almost enough to send her into an outer body
experience. All the more so when he formed a narrow wedge with his two fingers
and plunged them inside her vaginal walls.
    Eva’s scream this
time was very loud, very vocal. As he began to finger-fuck her, his tongue kept
running patterns all over her clit. Effortlessly, Malcolm sent a forceful
trajectory down into her deepest core, creating a gnawing desire to be filled
up. The only thing that would feel better than his tongue and lips lapping and
sucking on her pussy, was to have him sliding in deep and plugging her slippery
walls. And not with his fingers either.
    He amazed her with
his sensual expertise. Driving her up the steep precipice and then keeping her
there, wavering and ready to drop. When he drew away moments later, Eva was
near to tears, practically begging for the finishing touch.
    “I think