Bernadette Gardner Slither (pdf)

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protect the man she loved.
Hot water sluiced over his back, instantly releasing the tension that had built up in
the muscles of his shoulders. He d been wound tight as a spring since the moment he d
found Rihana lurking outside SkIntense. Just talking to her had aroused him. Watching
her lips move and matching the tone of her sultry voice to the constantly changing
expression in her cool green eyes had felt like foreplay. Thinking of her now stirred his
desires, and his cock sprang to attention.
Unlike Rihana, release would calm his nerves and allow him to think clearly about
his next course of action. He needed to get her out of his mind and the only way to do
that was to get his need for her out of his body.
He ran wet hands over his hair, slicking back the blond strands, and let the spray of
water blind him for a minute. In the brown darkness behind his eyelids, he conjured an
image of her luscious body and replayed the intoxicating scenes of her stripping.
He d only watched her remove her clothes then, but now, in his mind s eye, he
participated. He stood behind her, close enough that the curves of her magnificent ass
bumped his growing erection. He imagined reaching around in front of her and
slipping his fingers under the hem of her shirt. Inch by sinful inch he d raise the
material over her abdomen, just grazing the underside of her bra with his fingertips.
She d raise her arms and allow him to pull the garment off then nestle against him,
rubbing her bottom suggestively over his crotch.
He d kiss her shoulder, following the carefully drawn lines of her body art. Then
he d flick the straps of her bra down off her shoulders and let them dangle against her
arms. She d sway a bit, teasing his cock, and he d smile while he scraped his teeth over
her skin.
God, he d wanted to taste her. She d be chocolate sweet and coffee sharp. Nipping
at her shoulder would make her gasp and throw her head back to expose her throat.
Next he d run his hands around her waist and up to the cups of her bra. He d grasp
the satin and pull it down so it rode at her hips. Then he d go back and take the weight
of her breasts in his hands. The thought of her hardened nipples in his palms tightened
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his balls. He bent forward a little, letting the water cascade over the back of his neck
while he massaged his erection. It wouldn t take much to finish. A few strokes of his
soapy hand would have him spurting cum all over the shower wall, but he wanted to
draw this out. He d never have a chance to make love to Rihana Daniels in real life, so
he wanted his fantasy to be complete.
He imagined her breasts filling his palms, tightening at the tips as he applied just
enough pressure to pull her body against his chest. He d thumb her nipples lightly at
first, then he d pinch them not too hard. The pain might set off her orgasm and he
didn t want that yet& well, hell, it was his fantasy after all. So yes, she d come just from
having him pinch her nipples and rub his cock against her ass. She d keen with it and
shiver and he d have to hold her up because her knees would go weak from it.
Once she d calmed, he d strip her bra away and lower his hands to her pants. A
dainty button, a short zipper and he d be peeling back the camel-colored material and
sliding them over the swell of her hips. She d shimmy for him, and each time her ass
touched the hard tip of his cock, she d let out a little gasp of appreciation. She d want
him in her but she d have to wait until he was done playing her out.
Now she d be wearing only panties. Black satin. Not quite a thong, but close
enough. He d admire the way the strip of material split her ass cheeks. He d follow the
thorns of the rose vine along her lower back and lay a kiss on the pink blossom on her
hip. Then he d rip the fabric barrier away with his teeth.
By now his cock was iron hard and burning for release. He slid the shaft through
his hand, imagining he d bent her over his chair and spread her legs with his own. He d
find her hot center with his fingers first, part her pussy lips and guide himself inside.
She d raise her ass for him to give him better access and she d brace her hands on the
cushions of the chair.
He squeezed the ring of his fingers hard around the base of his cock. Almost there.
A deep thrust or two and he d be done, but what about her? In his fantasy, one orgasm
was only the beginning for the woman he chose. So while he fucked her, slowly at first,
then fast, her mound would rub against the chair, causing another orgasm to tighten
her pussy convulsively around him.
That would do it. He squeezed and thrust, letting the head of his dick slip through
his tight fingers and pop out. The shower spray drumming on his glans added to the
sensation. The slight sting of the soap in the slit made the whole thing more urgent. He
drew up and he let out a groan as he climaxed, picturing Rihana s gorgeous ass spread
before him while he did.
He kept pumping until the last drop of cum fell to the tub and washed away and
then he let out a long, low whistle. This one had been far better than the one after he d [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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