Free TroubleinChaps by Ciana Stone Page A

their assault on her clit, slow and easy.
    It wasn’t long before he felt a vibration in her body. Her eyes had developed a hooded look, pupils dilated and irises darkened. He could feel her need, feel how close she was.
    “Cliff—I… oh damn…”
    “Not yet.” He eased up on her clit giving her time to recover then started again. Her pussy continued to clench around him, creating delicious waves of sensation that had him as needy as she.
    But he wasn’t going to give into that need. Not until he was certain that when he let her come it would send her higher than she’d ever imagined.
    Over and again, he took her to the edge only to slow and start again. Both of them were slick with sweat, bodies tense with need.
    “Please. Oh, damn, Cliff. Please.”
    Her breathy plea cinched the deal. He increased the pressure on her clit and bucked up inside her. Her body trembled, pussy tightening in quick contractions on his dick. And her scream was the sexiest sound he’d ever heard.
    Before her climax could fully crest, he flipped her over on her back and rammed home. Her legs moved to circle his body, heels locking against the small of his back as he rode her.
    “Oh god, yes. Yes!”
    Her pleas and gasps added sparks of excitement that had him pounding hard. Her legs tightened, heels drumming his back as she met and matched his pace. Breath came hard and fast, words mere gasps and partial syllables.
    Her orgasm lasted much longer than he’d counted on. This woman was amazing. He was straining not to come. Not an easy task when she started to gasp, writhe against him and cry out his name as she came.
    When her body finally began to relax, he slowed his pace and finally stopped, still inside her. Neither of them moved except their chests and bellies heaving for air.
    “Fuck me,” she breathed. “That was…incredible.”
    “That was just the warm up, honey. If you’ve got more in you.”
    She grinned up at him, her pussy clenching around him. “Bring it on.”
    “That’s my girl.”
    “Damn skippy .”
    Not very romantic, but the sweetest words he’d ever heard. Inspiration hit and he rolled away, pulled her to her feet and headed for the bathroom. “Come on. Shower time.”
    Roxie protested with a groan. “I like it here.”
    “You’re gonna like this,” he promised. “Come on, honey.”
    By the time they cleared the threshold, he had her in his arms, his lips locked with hers in a passionate kiss. Now that their time had come, there was no holding back for either of them. Kissing, fondling, and he guided her into the bathroom.
    “The bed,” she murmured against his lips.
    “Huh uh,” he argued. “Here I’ve been thinking about this for a long time. I’m through thinking. Get in the shower.”
    Something in the soft command of his voice had a thrill running through her. “Or what?” she teased, running her hand down his body to the tip of his erection.
    He gave her the most wickedly sexy smile she had ever seen and wrapped both arms around her, cupping her ass to pull her against him. “I guess I’ll just have to turn you over my knee and give you a good spanking.”
     
    Roxie almost came right then and there. Damn, who knew she’d be so turned on by the suggestion? Cliff was bringing out parts of her sexual nature she didn’t know existed.
    “And you think I’m just going to let you, eh?” she teased, rubbing her pussy against his cock, feeling the erotic thrill of the coarse hair surrounding it as it softly abraded her swollen clit.
    He stared deep into her eyes and in that moment, they both found what they had been looking for. “Oh yeah,” he breathed, his fingers digging into her ass and pulling her against him even tighter. I think you’re not going to just let me. I think that before I’m done, you’re going to beg me.”
    “Promises, promises,” she whispered just before his lips claimed hers. With lips locked, he backed her into the shower and turned on the water. She gasped