tightened on her flesh at the thought.
She was his!
“No,” she denied, her dazed eyes meeting his squarely.
God, it was such a rush to watch her come undone by the simple touch of his fingers.
“You like this?” He pressed them a little more firmly.
“Yes-ss,” she moaned
“And this?” He bent and took a nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue and teeth.
“Oh. Oh. Yes. Please, don’t stop!”
Her hand came up to cradle his head as he pulled the nipple deeper into his mouth and sucked on it. Her moans grew louder as he pulled and nipped. He must be the first man to ever touch her breasts—unless she had the world’s most sensitive nipples. He had never seen a woman react so strongly to a little nipple sucking and teasing. She pressed her hips against his, seeking with an instinct that was engrained on strands of her DNA, the part of him that would give her even more pleasure. The part that would make her soar and then finally end her torment.
Luckily Jared had such a part.
Swinging her up in his arms he marched out of his office, down the corridor and into his bedroom. He needed to be comfortable for all he wanted to do to her.
She started when he bent and laid her against the softness of the high-count Egyptian cotton sheet on the bed.
“Relax, sweetheart. We need to be comfortable so I can pleasure you. I will give you so much you’ll forget your own name,” he promised. Quickly stripping down to his boxers, he lay down beside her and kissed her closed lips softly. “Just tell me if I do anything that hurts.
She parted her lips as he drew away and Jared immediately accepted the invitation, plunging his tongue into her mouth as he brought his hand up to cover her left breast.
“You have the sexiest breasts I’ve ever seen,” he groaned as he broke the kiss to watch as her nipple responded readily to his handling. He plucked it as he did his guitar strings late at night when no one could hear him. “So beautiful and so responsive.” He could probably make her come by just playing with her nipples, he thought, and wet his fingers. Then he increased the pressure until she was gasping. “Tell me what you’re feeling, sweetheart. Tell me if you want more or less…harder or softer.”
That was all the warning he gave her before he bent his head and fastened his lips tight on her right nipple.
“Oh God, Jared, that feels so good!”
He synchronized the tweaking of his fingers and the tugging of his lips, knowing that it would feel to her that she had a pair of lips on each nipple. He almost smiled when he increased the intensity and she lifted her hips off the bed and began circling them. Rather than let up, Jared turned up the intensity a notch and involuntarily she lifted her hands to the junction of her thighs. He watched avidly waiting to see her plunge one or two of her slim fingers into her pussy and soothe the ache he was creating there. Instead her hand hovered above her groin for a few moments, before she started to clench and unclench her fist.
Has she never played with herself before?
Jared was already convinced that she was a virgin. Her responses all indicated that she hadn’t been with a man before. But surely she had pleasured herself? Surely she had stuck one or several fingers into her pussy and made herself come?
“Finger yourself,” he instructed, abandoning her nipple only to say the words and reattaching his lips. Perhaps she was too shy to do it in his presence.
“Finger myself?”
The uncertainty in her voice raised the hair at Jared’s nape. He swung his gaze around to confirm what his senses were trying to tell him but his head didn’t believe.
“You haven’t touched yourself before?”
“Only to wash,” she replied, a blush staining her cheeks.
Jared had thought his erection was fuller than it had ever been before—full enough to burst the skin—but it got even harder at the
She was his!
“No,” she denied, her dazed eyes meeting his squarely.
God, it was such a rush to watch her come undone by the simple touch of his fingers.
“You like this?” He pressed them a little more firmly.
“Yes-ss,” she moaned
“And this?” He bent and took a nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue and teeth.
“Oh. Oh. Yes. Please, don’t stop!”
Her hand came up to cradle his head as he pulled the nipple deeper into his mouth and sucked on it. Her moans grew louder as he pulled and nipped. He must be the first man to ever touch her breasts—unless she had the world’s most sensitive nipples. He had never seen a woman react so strongly to a little nipple sucking and teasing. She pressed her hips against his, seeking with an instinct that was engrained on strands of her DNA, the part of him that would give her even more pleasure. The part that would make her soar and then finally end her torment.
Luckily Jared had such a part.
Swinging her up in his arms he marched out of his office, down the corridor and into his bedroom. He needed to be comfortable for all he wanted to do to her.
She started when he bent and laid her against the softness of the high-count Egyptian cotton sheet on the bed.
“Relax, sweetheart. We need to be comfortable so I can pleasure you. I will give you so much you’ll forget your own name,” he promised. Quickly stripping down to his boxers, he lay down beside her and kissed her closed lips softly. “Just tell me if I do anything that hurts.
She parted her lips as he drew away and Jared immediately accepted the invitation, plunging his tongue into her mouth as he brought his hand up to cover her left breast.
“You have the sexiest breasts I’ve ever seen,” he groaned as he broke the kiss to watch as her nipple responded readily to his handling. He plucked it as he did his guitar strings late at night when no one could hear him. “So beautiful and so responsive.” He could probably make her come by just playing with her nipples, he thought, and wet his fingers. Then he increased the pressure until she was gasping. “Tell me what you’re feeling, sweetheart. Tell me if you want more or less…harder or softer.”
That was all the warning he gave her before he bent his head and fastened his lips tight on her right nipple.
“Oh God, Jared, that feels so good!”
He synchronized the tweaking of his fingers and the tugging of his lips, knowing that it would feel to her that she had a pair of lips on each nipple. He almost smiled when he increased the intensity and she lifted her hips off the bed and began circling them. Rather than let up, Jared turned up the intensity a notch and involuntarily she lifted her hands to the junction of her thighs. He watched avidly waiting to see her plunge one or two of her slim fingers into her pussy and soothe the ache he was creating there. Instead her hand hovered above her groin for a few moments, before she started to clench and unclench her fist.
Has she never played with herself before?
Jared was already convinced that she was a virgin. Her responses all indicated that she hadn’t been with a man before. But surely she had pleasured herself? Surely she had stuck one or several fingers into her pussy and made herself come?
“Finger yourself,” he instructed, abandoning her nipple only to say the words and reattaching his lips. Perhaps she was too shy to do it in his presence.
“Finger myself?”
The uncertainty in her voice raised the hair at Jared’s nape. He swung his gaze around to confirm what his senses were trying to tell him but his head didn’t believe.
“You haven’t touched yourself before?”
“Only to wash,” she replied, a blush staining her cheeks.
Jared had thought his erection was fuller than it had ever been before—full enough to burst the skin—but it got even harder at the
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