Secret Confessions: Down & Dusty — Kelly Read Online Free PDF Page B

smiled. ‘To talking and great sex.’ Taking a sip of the champagne, she savoured the fizzing play of the bubbles against her tongue. ‘God, I don’t just love the taste of champagne, I love the feel of it.’
    ‘What about the feel of this?’ Grant grinned and stuck his hand in his pocket.
    The vibrator suddenly buzzed between her legs and she squirmed in delight. ‘You’ve got the remote? You always have to be in control, don’t you?’ she said laughing.
    ‘Not always.’ He leant in and kissed her. ‘In fact tonight I plan to surrender to you totally and let you do to me what you said you would in those texts. But not until I’ve pleasured you.’
    He pressed the remote control again and the vibrations intensified. She shivered and the champagne sloshed in her glass.
    ‘Let me take that off you,’ he said with a wicked glint in his eyes. ‘I promise it will be waiting for you later.’ As he removed the glass from her hand and set it on the nightstand, he increased the vibrations again.
    ‘Oh!’ It felt amazing and her legs fell open as Grant rolled in toward her. He gently pushed aside the lace of the teddy and suckled her aching breasts. As his tongue laved her nipples, he pressed the remote control again and again until the vibrator was pulsing against her in a deep, sensuous cha-cha-cha rhythm that was driving her wild.
    Her head lashed the pillow, her breath came hard and fast, and gasping sounds shot from her mouth as she lost contact with everything except the pool of sensation that pummelled her. Her muscles quivered, demanding to close around something hard—around Grant—and she shot out her hand, gripping his thigh. ‘Now. Oh god, inside me now, please.’
    He shook his head slowly. ‘No, baby. This time you’re going solo and I’m watching.’
    ‘But we’ve never—’
    He kissed her hard, plunging his tongue into her mouth and everything inside her pushed and pulled her to the precipice. And then it dropped her over. Her hands dug into his arms as she came—wave upon wave of pure blissful sensation that rode through her with addictive heat, hurling her out of herself and promising her it could and would happen again.
    When her gaze finally came back into focus, Grant was smiling at her and she realised he’d switched the vibrator back to the lowest setting. It was a soothing buzz that said, just keeping the motor running . He held the champagne to her lips and she took a sip and stroked his hair. ‘Thank you.’
    ‘You’re welcome.’
    They’d done a lot of stuff over the years, but he’d never watched her masturbate before. Although technically, as he’d been in charge of the remote, he’d been masturbating her. ‘Did you enjoy that?’
    ‘Oh, yeah. You’re as sexy as hell when you’re coming. You flushed pink all over, your eyes were luminous and your hips ground against mine as if I was the last man standing and you were desperate for me. We should have tried this years ago.’
    She laughed. ‘Let’s see if this thing is as good for you as it is for me.’
    ‘I’m in.’
    ‘I hope so.’
    His eyes darkened and she pulled off his shirt as he shucked his pants. She pushed at his shoulders until he was under her and she straddled him, carefully lowering herself over him, sliding him in under the thin wedge of the vibrator. His hands reached for her breasts and she reached for the remote control, pressing it and taking it slowly up through the vibrations. As she rode him, she could feel the thrust of him pressing the vibrator against her G-spot. It was beyond incredible.
    She pressed the remote one more time. His hands stilled on her breasts and he bucked underneath her, pushing up hard. ‘Fuck.’
    ‘I’m taking that as a good “fuck”,’ she said with a laugh.
    ‘Oh, baby, it’s the best.’
    Linking her fingers with his, she moved with him and they took each other up, up, up, until pleasure became pain and then pleasure again as they were flung—soaring