Truth of Touch (Templer Series 2) Read Free Page A

and all of my strength, start to ride his cock with paced solid, thrusts.
    His eyes are round and wide, mouth open pushing out each breath. “Oh, Yes! Ride my cock…..ride it hard…..you are so wet, so fucking tight!” He is arching his hips into me, matching me thrust for thrust, growling out each groan…. beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.
    With each pounding thrust, I’m grinding my clit across his pubic area, sending me further towards release. The intensity of the build is pushing me harder and harder, grinding into him with hunger…..the tightening muscles pulling down toward my sex. My juices are flooding his cock as I ride nearer and nearer to the brink of orgasm. I lunge forward taking his right nipple hard between my teeth….biting, now sucking, biting, and again sucking. He yells out a long groan.
    “Jesus Christ! Mia, don’t stop!” He’s panting so hard each word spits itself out through his clenched jaw. “Come on my cock!”
    With one last downward slam, I convulse through my orgasm over him, still riding him hard until I’m emptied.
    I quickly slide off him, ripping the condom off, ignoring his stunned gasps before taking his cock swiftly in my mouth, sucking in the taste of my own cum, drawing in my cheeks, mouth-fucking him hard. His hips and back are jerking and thrusting up into my mouth, his hands fisting tighter in my hair. He’s grunting out each groan as each deep suck takes him nearer to his own release.
    His thighs are tensing, his stomach muscles rigid, his cock swell s to shoot out his release, flooding my mouth. I suck through every spasm draining the last drops of cum.
    We collapse side by side against the mattress, our breathing hitched in deep pants, each body slick with sweat.
    “Unbelievable! Mia…wow!” He pulls himself up onto one elbow, grinning down at me. I push myself off his bed and make for the door. “Hey, what the fuck! Where are you going?” He beckons, confused.
    With my hand already turning the door handle, I turn back my head to speak.
    “This doesn’t happen again, Jake. It was a one – off” And I head back to my own bed.
     
    Chapter Four
    I am so chuffed for Tilly. She finally got her man. And he is delighted to be got . However, as much as I want to hang around this morning to bask in her happiness, I need to get out of here and back to London. Jake and I sat alone eating breakfast waiting for them to emerge and the atmosphere is tense….and that is an understatement. Despite being a player , he seems wounded that I returned to my own bed last night. And it is taking all my effort not to reach out to him and that is definitely not me
    Last night affected me and I don’t like it. And it obviously affected him. Talk about a curve ball…..
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    Jake watches her leave, her incredible body swaying with each purposeful stride. His cock wants to follow her out of the door. And make a permanent camp in her pussy. He knows he has just been played , and rather than be pissed off, he finds himself smiling the widest smile he has had for a very long time. Last night affected him…..and that’s a first. This is most definitely not a one – off, Miss Mia Fox………
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    So Tilly and Drew are an item. Drew is new to relationships, well actually Tilly is his first relationship. Apparently, he decided a long time ago that he would not risk the pain and hurt he witnessed his father suffer when their mother deserted them while the children were very young. Their father drove himself hard to provide a loving family unit but it resulted in the man dropping dead before his sixty first birthday. But Tilly has changed Drew. He really wants to try and make this work. He is besotted with her.
    As Tilly is relaying the whole sorry tale to me, I find my mind wondering to thoughts of Jake. Is that why he is a player? He doesn’t want to risk getting hurt? I shake my head in frustration. The damn man keeps getting in my head. And then I am snapped back to