Free [Project Nemesis] Jungle Fever by Celeste Anwar Page B

out of disappointment that she didn´t
smell of the pheromone.  In fact, his teeth bit her there too, marking her.  She
clutched at him, trying to ride his fingers, but he stilled her and stopped her
hips from wiggling.  
                His mouth finally
reached her nipple, he licked it with the tip of his tongue, then laved it with
the flat of his tongue.  She moaned at the feeling of heat that spread through
her chest, his hot breath seemed to make her skin even more sensitive.  She jumped
when he nipped the bud and pulled it and the weight of her breast away from her
chest.  He quickly moved onto the other one, and gave it the same treatment,
but this time, he bit harder, she yelped then groaned as his fingers simultaneously
plunged deep inside her.  Her head felt like a lump of iron, her neck couldn´t
support the weight of it, so she arched backwards.
                Armando kept his
fingers deep inside of her, his mouth fastened to her breast, but he lowered
her to the ground, so that she lay underneath him, she had no idea how he did
it, but it meant that he had to be a hell of a lot stronger than she´d
originally thought, to have carried her dead weight and transported her body
comfortably to the floor and all without moving his hand and mouth.  At that
moment though, she didn´t care, she spread her legs to let him get closer to
her.
                A groan escaped
her when he removed his fingers, but she quieted when she felt his hot dick
rest against her pussy.  She cried out at the feel of him there, her back
arching as a pleasure so intense shot through her, she was ill prepared to deal
with it.  It wasn´t an orgasm, but it came pretty damned close.  The weight of
his cock against her wet, slick flesh made her mind crazy.  She shifted her hips
to ride it slightly, wanting the glans of his dick to rub her clit.  That
short, sharp burst of pleasure made her greedy--she wanted what Armando´s body
promised her--heaven.
                His mouth slipped
lower, all the while kissing and biting.  He moved lower, spread her legs
further open and settled himself between them.  She almost sobbed at his hot
breath fanned her down there.  She´d hated it when Tyrell had ever gone down on
her, but this time, she felt like weeping at the thought.  She needed his mouth
on her, needed him to suck her clit and shoot her to the stars.
                She knew what lay
ahead of her, and she couldn´t wait.  Every part of Armando´s body promised
pleasure.  She longed for that with a desire that she´d never before felt.  All
thought of escape fled her mind, she concentrated on his hot breath drifting
over her, her whole body tensed waiting for that first touch.  Her stomach
rippled with the wait, her back arched every now and then, her hips and pelvis
shuddered.  Everything he did was slow, the wait drove her crazy, so she
supposed it worked, but the thought that she was providing him with the very
reaction he wanted, didn´t stop her from shuddering, or moaning and groaning at
his lack of movement.
                When she finally
felt the long, thorough slide of his tongue against her clit and between her
fleshy lips, her whole body raised off the floor, only her head and feet
remained stuck to the ground.  Her mind went blank, her breath stopped in her
chest, and her whole body seized waiting for the next touch.  This time, his
mouth suckled her clit.  She gasped loudly then sobbed out in pleasure, “Oh my
God, Oh my God....”
                His tongue then
lowered to her opening, where he lapped at the wetness that flowed freely from
her body.  Her arousal was so deep that she wasn´t even uncomfortable at what
he was doing.  His tongue would plunge into her every now and then, his nose
nudged her clit.  His fingers held her open to the tender devouring of his
mouth.
                She started to
shake, her body shuddering at the