Free Unmasked (Revealed #1) by Alice Raine

myself forwards to increase the pressure. His murmur of approval caused ripples of desire to rush across my skin and then, with no warning, he gripped my hips and plunged his tongue inside me.
    This time there was no hiding the yelp of pleasure that escaped my lips as his thumb circled my clit and he thrust his tongue inside me again and again, sending me spiralling towards a dizzying peak so quickly that I could barely keep up. Shifting his position slightly, he moved his tongue to my throbbing clit before thrusting two fingers deep inside me, causing my hips to buck as I cried out below him. This man certainly didn’t lack confidence or ability, that was for sure. Giving me no time to adjust to his thick digits he started a rapid, hard rhythm, curving his fingers so they immediately managed to zero in on my G-spot.
    This man not only looked like a god, and was built like one too, but he was now proving that his skills at pleasing women were also off the charts.
    The combination of tongue, fingers, and his complete control was too much for me to deal with and after just seconds of attention, a tightly coiled spring inside me burst, causing me to spasm against his mouth as wave after wave of pleasure swept over me. My head thrashed around and I clenched around his unrelenting fingers as he continued to thrust them into me, scissoring and twisting them to draw out my climax until I was almost sobbing from the intensity of it all.
    Blimey. I was completed sated, and my head, body, and heart were spinning. I’d never climaxed with that intensity before and the knowledge that a complete stranger had been the one to do it made me blush to my core. Not to mention the volume of the noises I’d been making – what was that about? I was usually relatively quiet in bed, so to yell, cry, and groan like an animal was just so unlike me. Mind you, it hadn’t seemed to bother him. In fact, every time I’d moaned or mewled he had upped his efforts even more, so perhaps being a bit vocal had its benefits.
    I felt utterly exhausted in a wholly pleasurable way, and was considering if it would be acceptable to lie back on his desk to rest, when he stood up and leant into my field of vision, his handsome, angular features sending another small shudder of desire through my body. Seeing my sleepy eyes, my mysterious stranger slowly shook his head as a wicked expression emerged on his painfully handsome face.
    ‘I’m not finished with you yet,’ he promised, as he looped his fingers into the waistband of my knickers and swiftly pulled them off my body.
    I was now completely naked and half lying on the desk of an almost total stranger. A flicker of shame began to permeate my consciousness, but I immediately forgot the concern as my gaze was drawn to him locating and pulling his zipper down, before stripping off his trousers with swift, precise movements, leaving him stood in just a pair of tight black boxers. Tight black boxers with a very large bulge protruding at the front. Holy shit. I could see so much lovely taut skin and softly defined muscles that I barely knew where to look first. He was just hotness personified.
    My eyes widened and I definitely got an area to focus on in the next second, because he dispensed with his boxers and it became abundantly clear what the cotton had been hiding – this guy’s large build clearly extended to all areas of his anatomy. And I mean all areas. Not only were his thighs broad and muscled, but there was a rather magnificently proportioned manhood nestled between them. Blimey. I think I was actually hyperventilating, my breaths sounding all raspy and breathy as I sat there eagerly awaiting his next move. His eyes were hooded when they briefly flicked to mine as he pulled his wallet from his jeans pocket, dumped the trousers on the floor again, and flicked through it to retrieve a condom.
    Donning the protection, he tossed his wallet aside, leaned over me so I was well and truly caged in by him, and