Free Surviving Seduction by Maia Underwood Page B

inner thighs harder.
    Just when she thought he would relieve her aching need, his hands grasped her knees. He bent to kiss them and tenderly made his way down.
    When his lips trailed halfway down her thighs, Selena froze. The closer he got, the slower he went, but there were no signs that he intended to stop.
    This was something she’d never heard of and something he’d never done. He must have felt her hesitation because he wrapped his arms firmly around her legs, holding them in place. With her arms tied above her head, he’d restrained her completely. He’d known how she would react.
    Selena’s breath quickened and al her muscles tensed. He chose this moment to look up at her. His gaze was steady and reassuring, but there was also that feeling of inevitability that was plain when he’d decided to do something. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to force herself to relax. She could feel his hot breath now, and the suspense made her body quiver.

    Then, al at once, she felt the shocking sensation of his mouth pressing deeply into the softness of her flesh. She gasped and felt a high-pitched cry escape her.
    She writhed at the feeling and the intimacy, but he held her legs more firmly in place and continued to touch her with his lips.
    Selena’s vision grew cloudy. She could sense nothing but what he was doing and her immobility forced her to deal with it, to accept it. At first what she felt was a soft kiss, but as the long moments wore on, he began to explore and experiment.
    She groaned and twisted where she lay, overwhelmed by the sharp sensations he brought on her.
    The pleasure was undeniable, but chaotic. She found herself completely overwhelmed and despite her self-consciousness, her arousal was growing. She decided to try to focus on the way it felt and not to be distracted by the way it was being done. This failed when he became bolder with his tongue, and more insistent. Her pleasure fol owed his touch until she felt wild.
    Her climax was explosive and she couldn’t help but cry out as he lifted her hips off the bed completely, devouring her relentlessly.
    Selena felt a burning and irrational need to kick him while her ecstasy rocked through her, but his grip held true while she shuddered again and again, until her frenzy final y began to ebb.
    When the madness had passed, he released her.
    Selena stared at the ceiling, breathing heavily, her mind a sea of excited bliss. There was no trace of embarrassment left in her, she realized, glancing at Dan where he knelt at the end of the bed.
    The look of need in his eyes was painful. While her breathing had slowed, his did nothing of the sort. He yanked his shirt off and threw it aside, closing his eyes for a few moments. The sight of his breath-taking, muscular frame made her hungry for anything he might do. When he opened his eyes, he didn’t look any better off.
    Leaning down slowly, he crawled over and lowered himself careful y over her chest. He ran his hands up and down her waist, stopping occasional y to squeeze what he touched.
    This went on for a few minutes. He would feel her and be stil , then repeat the process.
    Selena knew that he was fighting a powerful temptation. She kept quiet and waited, curious about what he would do. It was rare for her to see his mind in conflict.
    He dropped his head to rest on her middle, but his hand crept slowly under her shirt to find her breast again.
    She closed her eyes and drank in the sensation of his powerful touch, and his need. She wanted terribly to relieve him.
    Clearly toying with the notion of throwing caution to the wind, he raised his head and tugged the neckline of her shirt aside to expose what he wanted. When he lowered his lips to her breast, a deep groan escaped him and he let his body press against her.
    He continued to run his hands al over her skin. It seemed the temptation was winning. She wasn’t far off from succumbing herself.
    At some point, he reached down. When he drew