Free The Bond That Consumes Us by Christine D'Abo Page B

her mouth as she could, she reached up and cupped his balls in her hand. They were heavy, filling the palm of her hand completely.
    Fallon pulled back and ran her tongue down the length of his cock until she reached his balls. She sucked one, then the other, surprised by the lack of hair on his body.
    Taber finally had enough, and pushed her back against the bed. The soft sheets were cool on her hot skin, sending a chill through her, and causing her nipples to tighten even harder than before.
    The weight of his body caused the mattress to dip as he stretched out beside her.
    Fallon tried not to move as Taber reached out and spread strands of her hair over the bed, his fingers gentle as he caressed her cheek and neck.
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    “I’ve never seen this color before. There is nothing like it on my world.”
    “It’s auburn. And yes, it’s my real color.”
    Taber cocked a questioning eyebrow at her as he picked up a lock and ran it over his lips. “Soft.”
    Fallon ran her fingers over his shoulders and partway down his back. Everything about him was massive. But he was in complete control of it, well schooled discipline driving him.
    “I’ve never seen a man as big as you before.” She let her finger dip lower, traced the line between the muscles of his biceps. She paused when his breathing quickened.
    “What do you want?”
    “This.”
    He bent forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth so firmly, Fallon cried out, arching her back off the bed. His tongue lashed the sensitive tip repeatedly, each caress sending a jolt through her cunt, making her wet with her own cream. Taber switched to the other breast and her sensual torture started all over again.
    “Oh fuck…make me come. Oh please.”
    Lifting his head, he squeezed her nipple with his fingers. “No. Not yet.”
    She thrashed her head from side to side, moaning and pouting. “Please.”
    “This,” he tugged at her skirt. “This is in my way.”
    Fallon raised her hips high enough he was able to pull the skirt free with a single tug. Her naked skin was hot, but the cool air of the room brought a shiver and goose bumps on her skin. Her black panties were soaked with her juices, the scent filling the air now that the barrier of the skirt was gone.
    Taber rolled over her and wrapped his large hands around her knees. With a gentle push, he lifted her knees up and open, spreading her pussy wide for him to see.
    “By the goddess,” he muttered.
    Dipping his head, he breathed in deep her aroused scent. Fallon watched his reactions, the unchecked pleasure and concentration as he took in the details of her body. He slid his hands along her thighs and hooked his fingers into the band of the panties. Without asking, he gave a single tug and ripped the thin fabric, before sliding it free with the utmost care.
    Fallon held her breath and waited. Taber sat there, staring at her until she couldn’t take any more.
    “Talk to me,” she coaxed softly.
    “I want to…”
    “Yes?”
    He looked up, this blue eyes lust heavy. “I want to taste you.”
    “Oh yes. Please.”
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    His eyes widened for only a moment before he adjusted his body so his face lay between her legs. Fallon’s heart was pounding so hard now, she was scared she would have a heart attack. She tried not to move, but she couldn’t help but roll her hips in an effort to entice him to hurry up.
    When he finally moved, his tongue touched the opening of her cunt, curling inside her to collect her cream. The light caress made her moan, and try to squirm again. Taber reached up with his hands and captured her hips, preventing further movement.
    “You taste as good as you smell.”
    Fallon bit down on her bottom lip hard, keeping her cries trapped inside. The second time his tongue made contact he licked from her asshole to the tip of her clit, where he flicked the swollen nub several times. Gasping, she plunged her hands into his hair and tried to hold his head in the place she wanted him