Free Midnight Craving: Midnight Vice, Book 1 by Lolita Lopez Page B

Jace’s boxer briefs and tugged his jeans out of the way.
    His thick throbbing cock sprang free. She couldn’t help herself and flicked her tongue at the tip. Jace
    sucked in a sharp breath and placed his hands against the door behind him. Smirking at the effect she had
    on him, Isla loosely stroked his length and fondled his sac. She licked her lips and let a little saliva pool on
    her tongue before taking just the head of his penis into her mouth. She molded her lips around him and
    worked her mouth back and forth, letting a little more of his length slip between her lips each time.
    Halfway down his cock, Isla experienced the sudden and overwhelming urge to take all of him.
    Relaxing her jaw, she slid her mouth down his penis. When her nose bumped the crisp hairs, Jace grunted
    with pleasure. Wanting him to know just how good she could make it for him, Isla slipped her tongue along
    the underside of his cock as she moved back up and then quickly deep-throated him again. This time the tip
    of her tongue bumped against his balls. Her gag reflex kicked in but she managed to muscle through it by
    focusing on the sensation of her lover’s cock nestled in the far recess of her throat. She’d never shared
    anything so intimate with any man before this. Just the thought of making him come in her mouth made her
    so incredibly wet.
    Teasingly slow, Isla slid her mouth back to the tip and concentrated on sucking the top quarter of his
    cock. She pulled her mouth away just long enough to lick her palm. Her slick hand stroked his penis in the
    opposite direction of her mouth while her other hand played with his sac. Jace’s hand tangled in her hair
    but he didn’t make the slightest attempt to capture her face or try to forcefully ram his tool down her throat.
    Instead, he seemed only to want to touch her.
    “Oh, baby,” Jace murmured. “Fuck, you look so hot sucking on my cock.”
    Isla loved it when he talked dirty like that. She hummed her appreciation around his penis. His hips
    pumped subtly as he rose up on his toes to meet the movements of her mouth. Isla knew he was close and
    picked up the pace. Her tongue slithered along his frenulum. She tightened the strokes of her hand. Jace
    breathed heavily. His grip intensified on her hair. Isla wanted to see his face when he came. She glanced up
    at him and that was all it took. Jace jerked suddenly and shuddered as his hot come splashed into her
    mouth. Eyes locked with his, Isla savored his flavor and continued stimulating him until he begged her to
    stop.
    As she swallowed a mouthful of come, Jace collapsed back against the door and shook. His cock, the
    glans shiny and wet, slowly deflated. The second he regained his composure, Jace bent down and swept her
    right off the floor. He kissed her deeply as if wanting to cement their intimate bond. Like a man on a
    mission, he carried her straight to his bedroom and set her down. Their lips still together, Isla let him
    remove her clothing. Naked and needy, she crawled into the center of his bed and watched him hastily shirk
    his garments.
    An instant after his boxers hit the floor, Jace was on top of her. She reveled in the feeling of his weight
    and heat pressing her down into the comforter. His lips danced across her chin and along the curve of her
    neck. Closing her eyes, Isla enjoyed the sensation of his kisses against her collarbone and the swells of her
    breasts. When he sucked her nipple between his lips, she arched into him. The teasing graze of his teeth
    against the sensitive peak drove her wild. Heat flooded her womb.
    At a torturous pace, Jace worked his way down her body, peppering her skin with kisses. When he
    reached her toes, he coaxed her to roll over onto her belly. Jace started at her ankles and kissed, licked, and
    sucked his way all the way back up to the nape of her neck. Straddling her thighs, he kneaded her derriere
    and let his knuckles brush against her pulsing sex. Isla squirmed when the head of his