Free Eternal Pleasures by Debi Wilder Page B

circled his cock’s purple head before sucking it back in.
       His hips moved slow and in stride with her sucking mouth. Her fingers in his mouth, he mimicked her movements with a sucking of his own.
       She moaned, almost whimpered, as he stepped away leaving her mouth void of his dick.
       “I can smell your juices…hot, wet and wanting,” he said, pulling her up by the arms.
       She stood in front of him, her legs spread and her mouth wet from sucking him. Reaching down, he cupped her ass and pulled her to him.
       She wrapped her legs around him, his cock sliding in her pussy up to his balls. He pumped her hard and fast, feeling her cunt squeeze him tighter with each thrust.
       Arching into each other, they came as one. Hot sperm penetrated deep into Cassandra as her juices blanketed Garrett’s throbbing dick. Garrett threw back his head, growling low and deep like a wolf crying in the night.
     

Chapter 12
     
       When Cassandra woke, she thought she was dreaming. She lay bound to the posts of Garrett’s bed, with him between her legs. She sucked in a ragged breath as his tongue suckled her hardening clit.
       “So, the pussy has awoken,” he said, licking the entrance to her pussy.
       “How’d I get this way?” she asked, panic racing through her again. She couldn’t remember much of what took place after their late supper. Except…ah, yes…a kiss that led to so much more.
       Garrett slid his tongue into her crevice, over her mound, then up to her belly button…sucking and kissing a trail along the way.
       “Garrett,” she began, his fingers entering her pussy. As much as she tried not to, she wanted him again. She wanted to feel him caress her once more, especially filling her with his cock.
       Again!? she stiffened at the revelation that they’d made love, standing up, in the front room of the shop. What if anyone had walked through the door? What would they have thought?
       “Lucky man, would be my first guess,” Garrett answered.
       “What?” she asked, wiggling under his manipulation of her pussy. He drove her near the edge with each movement.
       Garrett inhaled deeply, a nipple still in his mouth. “You were wondering what someone…”
       “How do you know that?” she asked, trying to focus on his answer and not on what he was doing to her body. The delicious torture of his fingers massaging the walls of her pussy, his suckling of her nipples drove waves of heat through her.
       “Let me see if I can explain it to you,” he said, removing his fingers from her moist pussy.
       “We royally fucked a few hours ago,” he continued, circling her wet nipples with a fingertip covered with her juices, “and in doing so have become one…as we were before.”
       Before, what does he mean before? “Garrett, we can’t talk about this with me tied to your bed. Would you untie me until this is finished?”
       He stopped playing with her breasts, long enough to look her in the eye. “Even after fucking you don’t remember who you really are?”
       “I know who I really am, Garrett. I’m a woman who has no idea who you are or where I am,” she said, feeling the tears about to spill out of her eyes. “And, I’d like some answers to those questions before we ever have sex again. Is that too much to ask for?”
       Touching her face with the palm of his hand, Garrett wiped away the trail of tears from her cheek with a thumb.
       “No, it isn’t,” he said, then began to set her limbs free from the restraints.

       Garrett took Cassandra in his arms, wrapping her safely in his embrace. How can I even begin to explain to her? I’m an immortal by my own doing, not a flesh and blood man who just happened to take her on a wild ride of sexual pleasure.
       “The year is 1792 and you are several hundred years before your time.” He felt her stiffen the way she did when she didn’t believe what he was saying. In the little time