Free Prince of Desire by Donna Grant Page B

froth over her clit.
    Isabelle bit her lip as hot, molten desire licked their wicked flames around her. Instinctively, she opened her legs wider, giving Lucian more access to her sex. Almost immediately, his tongue delved deeper, tasting her as no one ever had. Her passion was growing so fast that she knew she couldn't hold back her climax, and she wasn't ready for it to end yet.
    Not until I taste him .
    With great effort, she managed to sit up. At Lucian's look, she merely smiled and rolled him onto his back.
    “My turn,” she said and loved the way her stomach clenched when she saw the desire in his eyes.
    She gripped his cock gently, loving the feel of its heat and softness. A bead of liquid formed at his tip, and Isabelle leaned down and licked it off. Lucian's breath hissed from between his lips, but it only urged her on. The taste of him was delicious, and she wanted more.
    Much more.
    Growing bolder by the moment, Isabelle brought him into her mouth as she moved her hand up and down his shaft. With her free hand, she reached down and cupped his sac. She was just beginning to take him deeper when Lucian's hands gripped her waist.
    Isabelle raised her head to tell him to stop when he said, “Wait.”
    She trusted him completely and loved anything new he showed her, so she eagerly waited as he positioned her on top of him with her legs straddling his face and her face mere inches from his rod.
    Without being told what to do, she once more brought him to her mouth, licking him from bottom to tip. She had just taken him in her mouth again when she felt his tongue moving across her clit. For a moment she couldn't move as the pleasure poured through her. To be able to receive such pleasure as she was giving it was a wonderful experience, one she intended to make sure they repeated often.
    Lucian bit back a groan as Isabelle took him into her hot, wet mouth. Her sweet hands knew just were to touch and how hard or soft as she cupped his sac and moved her hand up and down his shaft. It wanted release right then but he could tell she was fighting her own climax. He would hold off as long as she did, no matter how much it nearly killed him to do it.
    His tongue darted through her sex and found her clit again. He loved the taste of her and how her body trembled each time he licked her. She was wet with desire, which only spurred his own desire to new heights.
    She showed him heights of pleasure he had never known. His hands caressed over her back and rounded behind. With a smile, he dipped a finger into her sheath and felt her hot breath expel from her mouth as she moaned, deep and long.
    “Want something?”
    She moaned again and moved her hips against his chest. “You know I do.”
    “Not yet.”
    Lucian added a second finger and moved them inside her. This time, Isabelle whimpered and pumped her hand faster on his cock.
    He closed his eyes and found her clit again as his fingers drove into her. Lucian knew her body well enough to know that he could push a bit more before she peaked. When he didn't let up his assault, she took him into her mouth and began to kiss and suck him as if her life depended upon it.
    Lucian took them as far as he could before he released her and rolled her onto her back. Her eyes were glazed as she stared up at him, and he felt a rush of pride to know she was his.   He pulled her to her feet before he turned her to face the wall of the cave.
    “What are you doing?” she asked over her shoulder, no fear in her voice.
    “Shhh,” he said as he kissed her shoulder. “Trust me.”
    She moaned and leaned her head back against his shoulder. “I do, I'm just not sure my legs can hold me.”
    Lucian chuckled as he gripped his cock and found her sex. He rubbed his rod against her sensitive sex and reveled in each cry and moan that tore from her throat. When he could take it no more, he buried himself deep within her.
    Isabelle gripped the cold stone of the cave as Lucian began to move within her. She