Free Being With You (The Redemption Series) by Hazel St. James

sadistic, but Tristan knew it was lighthearted. Susy stretched forward and ran her hands from the tops of his shoulders, down his collarbone, over his chest and down his abs. She traced the line of his lower oblique muscles with her fingertips and moaned, “I’ve never been with someone who had such taut fuck lines.” Her words were emphasized with her tongue tracing the line up one side and down the other. When she finished the descent on the other side, she ended up directly in line with his throbbing cock, and didn’t hesitate in pulling it into her mouth.
    “Argh,” Tristan groaned, trying to hold still and not arch his back and shove himself down her throat. She was able to get most of his length in her mouth, but stopped short and fisted the base with her hand. With a slow, torturous slide, she released part of his cock, but quickly moved back down. She repeated the process over and over, making Tristan feel the slow burn building in his balls.
    “Enough,” he called out when he reached his limit. He needed to be inside her warm body and watch her come apart as he did.
    “Condom,” he called out as he panted to catch his breath. “I don’t have any in here.”
    “My purse,” Susy answered and pushed herself off him and sauntered out of the room, her naked backside moving fluidly as she walked.
    The lights in the hallway flicked off before she came back into the room and it took some time for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He was still lying on his back waiting when he felt the bed dip next to him.
    Thinking she’d turned the light off to be in complete darkness to hide her nudity, Tristan chuckled as he fumbled around blindly to find her body. She had resumed her position straddling his lower half, but he felt awkward and grabby when he touched her this way in the dark, not controlled and precise like he wanted. He was trying to show Susy that his mind was completely occupied with her right now, and this wasn’t helping.
    “I’ve already seen you naked, Sus. No real point to being in complete darkness, is there?”
    She didn’t answer, instead he felt her lean forward and his softening length was pressed firmly up against his stomach as she reached for what he assumed was the lamp behind him. When the light flipped on, she was precariously stretched over top of him, and her gorgeous breasts were inches away from his mouth.
    Tristan held her from moving back down and used his tongue to trace the areola of one nipple, pulling the tip between his teeth and tugging. Susy held still, but her face fell forward and she gasped, “Oh Christ…”
    Using his hands on her arms to move her body so her other breast was poised near his lips, he repeated the action with the other, earning the same response. Susy was barely holding herself up on her arms anymore, and Tristan could feel her trembling. Knowing how sensitive her breasts were from their encounter in the shower, he knew she wouldn’t be able to handle much more before she exploded.
    “Ride me, Sus. I need to feel you clench around me when you come.”
    Not needing any further encouragement, she scooted down the bed and dropped the condom onto his belly. She looked at his jutting erection and told him, “I don’t want to fuck it up, Tristan. Can you please do it?”
    Assuming she didn’t have experience with this because she hadn’t been very sexually active should have reminded Tristan how young she was and to take things easy with her. But she seemed to know her way around a man’s body and had done nothing but turn him on to the point of being in physical pain, aching for release. All that was left was for him to feel pride that Susy trusted him enough to want to be with him in this way.
    Tristan relaxed against the bed and crossed his arms behind his head. “I’ll help you. Tear the corner open and take it out of the package.” He waited as Susy gingerly picked the package back up with shaking fingers and cleared her throat as she ripped