Free Naturally Naughty by Leslie Kelly

her up with his eyes. Then she reached for the belt of his trousers. “Well, angel, you’re not going to get your wings, until you ring my bell.”
    Chuckling, he pushed her hands away, undid his trousers and pushed them down. Kate bit her lip, watching through a curtain of her own hair as he pushed off his boxer briefs. When she saw his thick, erect penis spring free of them, she moaned out loud.
    Vibrating fingertips just can’t compare.
    She found her voice. “My purse. In my purse…”
    He understood what she meant. He grabbed it, handing it to her while he shucked off the remainder of his clothes. Kate dug inside, grabbing one of the small foil packets in the bottom of the bag. She saw his curious expression. “Freebies from my shop. Some stores give away matchbooks. We give away condoms.”
    He looked as though he wanted to question her, but shewouldn’t have that. Ripping open the condom with her teeth, she reached for his penis to put it on, but had to pause, to feel the pulsing heat in her hands, to test the moisture at its tip with her fingers. It’s definitely been too long.
    But what a yummy way to get back in the saddle.
    “Let me,” he insisted, his voice thick and nearly out of control with need.
    She did, turning her attention to her now-in-the-way panties. Pushing them off, she watched as he groaned at the sight of her. Glistening. Open and ready.
    “Kate?”
    “Yes?”
    “Remember the discussion we had about the senses?”
    Remember? She could barely remember her own name.
    “I don’t think I told you…I’m a visual man. But taste really is my favorite.”
    She only understood what he meant when he bent down and licked at her glistening curls.
    Welcome her third orgasm of the day.
    Before she’d even recovered from it, he stood, took her by the thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. “Now?”
    “Now,” she cried, still heaving from the feel of his tongue inside her. “And, Jack? Don’t even think about being gentle.”
    She had one moment to suck in a deep breath before he plunged into her. No hesitation. No sweet, thoughtful insertion.
    Thank heaven.
    He was giving her exactly what she wanted. She was being well and truly…
    “Faster?” he asked when she jerked her hips harder and tugged him down for another wet kiss.
    She couldn’t talk, just nodded, delighting in the fullness,in the thick, hard feel of him driving ever deeper into her body. And when he finally dropped his head back and groaned with the pleasure of his own fulfillment, she greeted orgasm number four.
    Definitely a personal record.

4
    I F THERE HAD EVER BEEN a time in Jack’s life when he needed a bed, this was it. He wanted nothing more than to pull her body tightly against his, curl around her and languorously come back to earth after their pounding, exciting interlude. Instead he kept his hands on either side of her, holding himself above her, still connected below the waist. “You okay?”
    Below him, Kate lay panting, with her eyes closed and her skin still flushed with pleasure. A sultry smile curved her lips, and he watched her pink tongue dart out to moisten them as she nodded. Though he couldn’t imagine possibly having anything left in his body after exploding into hers a few minutes before, he felt a definite stirring of interest. God, she was glorious.
    “Is that a gun in your condom or are you just happy to see me?”
    She opened one eye and glanced down at their joined bodies.
    He chuckled, again delighted by her wicked wit. “I can’t seem to get enough of you. But, oh, I could use a bed. Or even a comfortable chair.”
    “Chaise longue,” she said, a purr in her voice. “No sides.”
    Her suggestion definitely brought to mind some enticing images. Her, on top of him, straddling him and taking asmuch pleasure as she wanted. He held on to the mental picture, determined to one day make it a reality.
    She wriggled beneath him, tightening herself deep inside and wringing a moan from