Free Colorblind (Moonlight) by Violette Dubrinsky Page B

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    The door had barely closed before he rushed her. Penny instantly pressed back against the door, her gaze frantically searching his. It happened so fast that she could barely get out a word before his lips were on hers, demanding that they open and give him entry.
    Penny could not have refused if she tried. As soon as she saw his face, felt his need, her body responded. Her breath hitched. Her breasts grew sensitive; her center wept. He pressed her against the door as he had those weeks ago, his lower body so snug against hers she could feel his hard length.
    As her fingers slid into his hair and caressed his scalp, his were undoing the bindings of her gown. Once finished, he pulled away briefly to push her gown to her middle.
    Penny tried, and failed, to control her breathing. As her breasts heaved, Leon’s attention turned to them. In that moment, she thanked God for the door. It held her up as he suckled her, his tongue working against her nipples, his canines lightly grazing her. She moaned at the contact. He was suddenly on his knees, yellow eyes holding hers as he pushed the gown to her feet and pulled down the trousers she wore underneath. She whimpered softly when he cupped her sex, his middle finger stroking feather-soft across her slit.
    Leon growled.
    Seconds later, he pushed her thighs farther apart, lifted one to his shoulder, and buried his face between them. They both moaned as his tongue slid over her. She felt his fingers separate her before his lips settled over her button, sucking and licking as she clutched his hair and stared unseeingly at the ceiling.
    Look at me.
    She did as told, locking her eyes on his glowing ones, before she focused on the skillful, pink tongue that flicked rapidly against her.
    Leon…I’m…I’m…
    Her breaths grew more frantic and he secured her hip with his free hand. His tongue continued its rapid flicking, but ever so often he would suck and caress. She watched him pleasure her, moving her hips frantically against his face as a shattering orgasm washed over her. Her legs gave out but he held her steady, lightly licking at her as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm.
    Leon stood suddenly and lifted her. He moved forward until they stood before his desk. As one hand held her, the other swiped out and knocked the papers and other items from the surface. He set her on the edge.
    She watched him undo the laces of her old boots, and kicked them off, barely aware of the thud they made when he began removing his clothing as well. She squeezed her thighs together as the shirt fell to the ground, revealing an upper body devoid of fat. He was all broad shoulders and solid muscle, as she knew from when he’d been pressed intimately against her almost a week earlier. His arms were thick and corded, and his abdomen consisted of cuts and grooves that made her blink. Her mouth grew dry as he shed his trousers, and kicked off his boots.
    He was extremely large! She’d seen penises before on the young boys who did not have clothing as they ran about. Even the older men who took baths sometimes, once or twice a week, and usually walked around to air-dry themselves.
    A sliver of fear rushed her. He’d been inside her before, barely an inch or so, but would he truly fit? Could all of him fit ?
    Leon moved closer and gently pulled her legs apart. He moved between them easily, and she shivered as his sex nestled against her belly. Leaning forward, he kissed her lips.
    You were made for me. Do not fear it. I will fit.
    And then he pressed her back against the smooth desk. His gaze swept her body in admiration moments before he came down on top of her. Tue es une femme très belle.
    Although she did not speak French, his eyes told her what he meant. He was appreciating her beauty, calling her beautiful. She gasped when she felt his thick, smooth head press against her opening once more.
    Join your mind with mine.
    She did, gasping as she felt his pleasure as if it were her own. As he