Free Aurora's Promise by Eve Jameson

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his fingers with hers. His kisses were a ruthless plundering of her mouth,
constant and demanding as he moved inside her. She wound her legs around him
and locked her ankles together behind his back to hold on while he pounded into
her, filling her and stretching her with every powerful thrust of his cock.
    Sensation heightened as heat built and spiraled through her,
intensified by the inner power that she normally had a much better control of.
Right now, her lack of control ceased to matter. Closing her eyes, she flung
herself into the world of ecstasy her body had become. She squeezed her thighs
around his waist, arched to press her breasts harder against his chest and
licked frantically into his mouth, an unbridled need for more of his taste
driving her. That same wild spice smell of him she’d noticed in the parking lot
blazed through her blood, like incense laced with kerosene. Her fingers curled
around his, her muscles tightened and her breath hitched as she shook on the
sharp edge of climax.
    Suddenly he lifted off her, taking his weight, warmth and
cock with him. “No!” She struggled to sit up and hold him in place with her
legs at the same time. He pushed her thighs apart and nipped her hip hard
enough to startle her.
    “Be still,” he said and then slid down the bed until his
head was between her legs.
    “Be still?” Her voice cracked loud in the dark room. “You’ve
got to be kidding me!”
    She reached for him with the intention of tugging him back
up her body, but he caught her hands and flattened them high on her inner
thighs. He pushed her thumbs over her pussy lips and when they brushed the
sides of her clit, she gasped. With his thumbs guiding hers, he spread her
folds until her cunt was fully exposed.
    “Hold yourself just like that.” The intensity of his demand
knifed a shuddering thrill through her.
    She didn’t move her fingers from where he had placed them as
he released his hands and slid them under her ass. He started to lift her
toward his mouth and she bent her knees and drew them up to tilt her cunt
toward him for easier access. A fierce lust lit his eyes as his gaze moved from
her open sex, up her body to her face.
    “Beautiful,” he whispered. Keeping his eyes locked with
hers, he turned slightly to skim a soft kiss over her inner thigh. His eyes
shone with the certainty that she was and always had been his to claim. The
force of his belief hit her with a soul-shaking impact, rolling over her with
the feeling of being wanted and taken completely.
    “You are mine, Aurora. No mistake.” His eyes narrowed and
his voice deepened. “No. Going. Back.” The reality of his all-or-nothing
position shocked her.
    She opened her mouth to dispute his all-encompassing claim,
but only a breathy rush of air came out as he pushed two long fingers deep
inside her. He twisted them, rubbing the pads of his fingertips against the
front wall of her vagina.
    “Oh my god oh my god oh my god,” Aurora panted. When he
licked her clit, she closed her eyes, dropped her head back and moaned.
    His fingers stopped moving, his mouth left her. Aurora’s
head snapped back up. “What?” She started to pull her hands away to sit up but
he pressed them back in place.
    “No, keep your hands here.”
    She did and he lifted her with his arm under her shoulders
to prop her up with the pillows on the bed so she was halfway sitting. Up on
his knees between her spread thighs, he brushed her hair off her face and then
slowly, seductively ran his thumb over her lower lip.
    “I want you to watch me pleasure you, Aurora.” With a gentle
touch he traced the top slopes of her breasts, around her nipples and down her
stomach.
    The deep shadows of the room broken by the flashes of green
and pink neon added a surreal dimension to her seduction, making her feel like
she was starring in an erotic and strangely psychedelic film noir. Then there
was her leading man, and good god, the man was beautiful. His