Free JR by HP

wider, inviting him to find out. His tempo matched the measured strokes of the probe fucking her. She gripped the machine with her inner muscles, loving the rough friction it generated when it forced its way back inside her. Kurt fondled her breasts as he continued to slide his dick in and out of her sucking mouth. First, he brushed his fingers against her nipples with glancing strokes of his fingertips. Then he pinched them with a gentle grip.
    He tested her to see what she liked.
    “Mmm.” She moaned around him wondering if the green line climbed on the printout behind her. Surprise filtered through her arousal. She hadn’t expected to enjoy pleasuring him this way. The wet sounds of the probe entering her repeatedly mixed with the slurps she made as she swallowed around Kurt’s dick.
    “This is amazing. The way you surrender to passion is incredible.” He panted now. “Damn it, Becca, ease up. I won’t be able to stop myself from coming in your mouth.”
    At his words, the beeping got higher pitched.
    “The probe readings just spiked. You want my hot come on your tongue?” Again, the sounds escalated. His primal shout echoed in the stark room as his cock grew firmer and longer, the ridges gaining definition against her tongue. His revelation must have driven him beyond control.
    “Drink it. Every last drop.” He shuddered then growled a moment before the first rush of seed coated the back of her throat. Swallowing instinctively, her own orgasm crashed inside her while the probe continued fucking her with deep, steady plunges.

    Flames engulfed her, burning her preconceptions to the ground. Nothing had ever felt this good before. Her muscles shuddered in pulse after pulse of blinding ecstasy. Screaming around his dick, she let the moment carry her away until the probe slowed and, finally, stopped outside her.
    In a haze, she felt Kurt withdraw his softening shaft from her mouth despite her continued lapping.
    “I’m sorry, baby. That’s all there is for now.” Smiling, he squeezed her hand before moving away. He disengaged the probe then released her bonds. She remained where he had placed her on the table, unable to move. When he returned to her side, he cradled her, dazed and sated, in his arms for a moment before he picked her up. Arms winding around his neck, she snuggled against his firm chest and sighed.
    Kurt opened a door on the far wall, opposite where they’d entered, then carried her into the next room.
    Familiar with the dark space, he strode through the shadows to lay her on a huge bed in the corner.
    “Rest for a while.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead before tugging a downy comforter over her.
    Within moments, she slept.

Chapter Five
    Rebecca awoke to a faint scratching sound. She blinked several times to clear her eyes while trying to place her surroundings. A buttery yellow glow illuminated the small room while a man bent over the desk opposite the bed, making notes in his journal with a raspy mechanical pencil. Kurt! She couldn’t help but sigh as she remembered the decadence they’d indulged in.
    Lying still, hoping he wouldn’t notice she had regained consciousness, she used the opportunity to study him. He’d pulled on a pair of sweat pants but his lab coat had vanished. He must have left it in the laboratory.
    With no shirt covering his bronzed skin, the flicker from a few candles he’d lit highlighted the broad expanse of his well-muscled back. She wanted to run her hands down the furrow of his spine.
    When she shifted to relieve the pressure between her thighs, she must have made some small noise.
    Setting aside his notes, Kurt turned. His smile expanded when he realized she was awake. “How do you feel?”
    “Mmm, good.” She blushed a little at the way her voice sounded husky from the mix of satisfaction and sleep. Gathering the blanket around her, she sat up, dangling her feet off the edge of the oversized bed. This must be his personal study, a place for him to crash