Free Harmony (The Club Girl Diaries Book 1) by Addison Jane Page B

opposed to some of the stick-like figures of the other girls in the club. My skin was a gorgeous golden brown. Summer was now on its way out, but the color of my skin would hopefully last a little longer. I loved to tan.
    My bra was quickly disposed of and Kit took a step back as I stood open and bare to his eyes.
    “Fuck. Better than I imagined.”
    I couldn’t help but smile, excited that I was obviously affecting him just as much as he was me, and he still had all his clothes on. I pulled on my lip with my teeth. I wanted to touch him, to feel his body against mine, but I simply stood and let him explore my body with his eyes. He ran his hand over the small amount of scruff that was his beard.
    “Thought I could do soft and shit, babe. But now I’m seeing you, I just want to ram my cock into you so hard you’ll feel it next Tuesday.”
    I smirked and moved back onto the bed, scooting backward and keeping my legs a little open to just give him a peek of what it was I knew he wanted. I didn’t want soft. Not with Kit. I wanted him to fuck me like he meant it. I wanted him to show me why he owned me and make me submit to him. I wanted to be with a man . I didn’t need pussy feelings and light caresses. “Soft is overrated.”
    With a loud groan, Kit’s club cut and T-shirt were tossed onto the end of the bed and his jeans unbuckled and falling to the floor, his briefs following closely behind. His cock was incredible. Long and thick and the tip glistening. He had a small amount of black hair sitting at the base and a few thick veins ran from there and up the sides.
    I squealed with laughter as he gripped my ankles and pulled my ass to the edge of the bed. He placed his cock between the lips of my pussy and bent over me, holding himself above me with his strong arms. I wrapped my legs tightly around his slim waist and he shifted his hips causing his cock to slide through my slickness and rub against my throbbing clit. I tried to control my breathing, not wanting him to know how much one simple movement was affecting my body. But hiding it was useless when he could feel my arousal coating his cock as he slid it back and forth.
    “Already so wet,” he said softly before repeating the words he’d said to me the night before. “You giving yourself to me?”
    I heard him, but I was so lost in the building feeling he was creating in my body. He thrust hard, the head of his cock connecting with my clit and causing me to scream out my answer, “Yes!”
    He dipped his head and pulled my nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it and pulling on it with his teeth as he continued to torment me with untimed thrusts. My legs tightened around him, needing to feel his cock inside me, stretching me.
    I tried to lift my hips, hoping that when he pulled back his long length would slide into my pussy. He stood quickly, unwrapping my legs and pushing my knees against my body, pinning me to the bed.
    “First thing you need to know. In this room. Out of this room. Any-fucking-where. I am in control unless I tell you otherwise. Don’t be trying to suck my dick into that pretty little pussy before I’m damn ready.”
    “Yes, sir.” I breathed lightly. His grip on my thighs tightened and I knew there was going to be a bruise there tomorrow if there wasn’t already.
    Kit smirked down at me. “That’s what I like to hear. Now hold your legs there while I have a taste.”
    I gripped behind my knees, holding them exactly in the same position, bared to him. His tongue dipped into my pussy and I moaned loudly, my grip slipping slightly. There was a loud slap and I jumped, feeling a sting on one of my ass cheeks.
    “I said hold them,” he growled and I tightened my grip again, spreading my legs further open. My head fell back and my eyes slipped closed as he swept the tip of his tongue through my folds in the same path he’d followed with his cock only moments before. My legs shook with the effort to hold them in position, but