Free Ecstasy by Lora Leigh Page B

provocatively at him.
    "We'll
see," he answered softly.
    He
looked at her hands and admired her feminine fingers. The nails were as
impeccable as always and she maintained a light red shade of polish that she
knew it would drive him crazy. She knew his tastes and she knew everything
there was to be known about him. If his life was an open book to her, then his
most inner wishes were the library she read with great desire. His world was an
universe she enjoyed traveling each day and his thoughts were like planets she
liked to visit then and again.
    She
wanted him to go with her to Sacramento for several reasons, most of which she
didn't care for him to know in advance.
    "I
think you should come, baby. I know you've said you don't have to go to the
office this week, because you'll have to work on those oil projects. You can do
that in the hotel room when I'm in the conference in daytime. You'll be all
alone."
    His
eyes rested firmly on her fingers as she sat next to him on the couch. She
silenced the TV and turned to him.
    "Did
you hear a single word I said, darling?"
    He
seemed suddenly awakened from his dreams.
    "Hm?
Oh, yeah, darling. We'll see," he reiterated as he gently placed his index
on her right hand and caressed it slowly, working his way to her fingers.
    "Oh,
yeah, right. We'll leave here at 10
am . The conference is not
until 2 pm there and we have plenty of time to drive."
    "Drive?"
he asked suddenly as the question seemingly surprised him. "You know I
don't like to ride in the car unless I drive."
    "But
baby! You can drive! In fact, you can drive me , too and you know what I
mean!" she said as she leaned over and kissed his neck. His body suddenly
remembered she took him to the edge of ecstasy a night before, just to let him
'suffer' the pits of sexual denial and disappointment in the end. He did
everything he could to have her finish him off short of begging her, but to no
avail. She put him to sleep by taking him into her arms and holding him with
love. Yes, he needed her love but he also needed her to take care of his
masculine needs, just as he was taking care of her. She signed up for that
carnal obligation when she started dating him.
    "Are
you going to drive me mindless with orgasmic wishes like you did last
night?" he asked protectively.
    "Hmmm.
Did you not like it? Not everything must end with my face, mouth, ass, or hand
full of your sperm, darling. There are other ways to pleasure.'
    "Some
guys would call that cruel femdom, you know...' he objected weakly, but as he
did so, her hand already pulled down his shorts and was working his cock.
    "Perhaps,
but it's worth the while. You'll see," she answered as she took all his
meat in her mouth. Soon he was hard as an oak and felt the blood in his veins
boil over like a river of hot lava flowing on the sides of a volcano.
    She
took her time to taste him, making sure he didn't get too far.
    "I'd
love to see your eyes while you do that," he whispered to her.
    She
knew exactly what he was doing, because she knew he loved her eyes. He loved to
see her face while her mouth was full of his cock and she remembered she
finished him off many times that way.
    Her
head lifted gently from his cock and she let her right hand take over it.
Slowly, her right index started working the head of his cock while she looked
deeply into his eyes. Craig closed his eyes briefly and she knew this was a
good time for her to slow down. He opened his eyes again and was about to
object, when she put her left index on his lips.
    "Let
me be a woman tonight, baby!"
    "I
never stop you from being just that, do I?"
    "No,
you do not. But I want to be the woman tonight. I want to be the one who
runs this show and there's no room for a second boss here," she said to
him while looking in his eyes. She grabbed the base of his cock with her left
hand while licking her right finger and then put it in his mouth.
    He
sucked on it hungrily and felt the impulse of taking her body and just fucking
it. She