Free Siren-epub by Cathryn Fox Page B

His body ached for release.  Senses exploding, he fisted his fingers in her long hair.  Christ, he had difficulty remembering how to breathe.  A moment later his stomach tightened, his cock thickened, and his world turned upside down.  He stilled his movements with a growl and released his seed inside her mouth. 
    She spent a long time between his legs, milking his every last drop, continuing to lave him with her tongue.  Her soft moans of delight and the way she took great care in pleasuring him nearly shut down his brain. 
    Licking moisture from her lips, Jenna stood.  Dean drew a calming breath.  “You have one hell of a mouth, Jenna,” he said, his hands spanning her waist.  She melted against him, pressing her breasts to his chest and murmuring against his throat. 
    He needed to touch her, to taste her, to fuck the hell out of her all night long.  He glanced toward the bed and noted the bottle of champagne and bowl of fresh fruit. 
    Mmmm…strawberries.  His mind raced.  Oh yeah.  Now it was his turn to remedy a longing that had been plaguing his dreams.  His whole body shook just thinking about it.  He swallowed a tortured moan. 
    Needing to get her naked, to do delicious things to her body, Dean reached behind her and, in one swift move, ripped her teddy from her back.
    She gasped in surprise.  “Dean-”
    Without taking his eyes off her, he let his hand go to her panties.  What he felt nearly drove him to his knees.  He loved knowing how wet he made her.  “You’re drenched, Jenna.  Did sucking my cock make you wet?”
    Nodding, she gave a breathy, intimate moan and moved shamelessly against him.  She shot him a smoldering look.  “Are they too wet to peel off?” she asked, her voice hopeful. 
    Understanding her needs, her fantasies , Dean snapped the elastic and ripped off her passion-soaked panties.  Pleasure danced in her eyes.  His chest tightened.
    Once he had her sufficiently naked, he commanded in a soft tone, “I want you on that bed, with your legs spread for me.  There’s something I’ve been dying to do, too.” 
    She quickly obliged.  He studied the seductive sway of her ass as she crossed the room, pulled the sheets down, and positioned herself on the mattress.  Heart racing, Dean advanced purposely and perched on the bed beside her.  He took in the sight of her gorgeous naked body.  His mouth went desert dry and once again his cock began to thicken with need.  His fingers trailed over her skin, touching her body gently, stroking the underside of her breasts.  His hands journeyed lower, to her stomach, to her hips, between her legs.  He dipped a finger into the moisture between her thighs and moistened his parched lips.
    Jenna writhed restlessly and spread her legs farther.  Her uninhibited responses to his touch nearly dissolved his composure.  Everything in him urged him to surrender to his desires, climb over her, and fuck her.  Hard.  Until they were both sated and drained.  But he marshaled his urges.  He needed to make this great for her. 
    Dean reached into the fruit bowl and grabbed two strawberries.  He popped one into Jenna’s mouth and bit into the other.  He trailed the chilled berry over her flesh.  Goose bumps exploded on her skin as he dragged the fruit over her lips, and her neck, then moved lower until he reached her breasts.  He poised the strawberry over Jenna’s nipple and squeezed.  Sweet nectar dripped over her smooth, milky skin and pooled between her heavy mounds. 
    She tossed her head to the side, her fingers gripped the sheets.  “Oh my,” she whispered.  The pleasure in her voice excited him. 
    Bombarded with primal hunger, Dean bent forward and circled his tongue around one puckered nipple, the soft blade lapping at the succulent juice, rehydrating himself while washing away the stain of red from her heated skin.
    His thirst temporarily quenched, he pulled her hard bud into his mouth and sucked until her nipple