Free By the Book by Ravyn Wilde

wouldn’t
abandon her manual. She wasn’t sure how she should touch him… Mike had never
been happy with her attempts. She consciously pulled herself away from those
thoughts. They were not the present. Not now. She nodded and pushed
against his chest with the hand that still played with his nipple. She forced
his back down to the blanket and used her other hand to turn the book to the
page she wanted. She poured more lotion into her palms.
    The directions and pictures were explicit
and simple. One of the suggestions recommended she lay her hand with her
fingers lightly resting on his balls with her palm cupping the underside of his
penis. Then, alternating her hands, she spread the lotion with a pulling
motion. Dragging up from the pelvic floor and sliding over his balls and shaft.
She could do this. His entire body twitched and contracted when she placed her
hands around him. She watched in fascination, as his cock grew longer and
harder with each stroke.
    She noticed his hands were clenched. A
quick glance at his face showed her he was also gritting his teeth. He held his
head off the blanket, his eyes locked on her hands.
    “You’re killing me, Joey,” he gasped.
    She smiled in awe as he moved into her
touch. The book called the next exercise the Squeezer. With one of her hands
wrapped around his pulsing shaft, she cupped her other hand over the slick
throbbing crown of his penis. The cupped hand had the fingers pressing all
around the circumference and she slowly twisted while her other hand pumped him
up and down
    Gray’s hips thrust up and down with her
teasing ministrations. He moaned as if in pain, but she could see he was just
overcome with sensation. He dropped his head and thrashed back and forth on the
sheet. While she pleasured him, the sight of his arousal and his enjoyment of
her handwork made her body flush with anticipation. She needed to feel the
blunt press of his arousal as it pushed past her slick entrance. She wanted her
inner muscles to burn with the attempt to make room for him, to welcome him. As
much as the sight of his shaft moving in her hands moved her, she didn’t want
him to come this first time outside her body.
    Releasing her hold on Gray, she quickly
straddled his hips before he could protest the loss of her hands. She reached
between them to position him at the entrance to her body. She stopped.
    Gray met her eyes and his hands went to her
hips. Fingers firmly digging into her ass, he kept her from taking him any
further. “Condoms. In my bathing suit pocket,” he bit out between clenched
teeth.
    Joey nodded and raised her body back to sit
on his legs with his erection waving proud and urgent in front of her. Gray
moved to grab his suit and fumble for one of the little foil packets, tearing
it open with his teeth. In one smooth move he covered himself and she began to
ease herself up and over…
    “Wait sweetheart, give me a minute or this
will be over too soon,” he said as he sat up and settled her on his lap.
    She sat on him with knees bent, a leg on
either side of his hips. The lips of her cunt were spread open and snug against
his shaft and she shuddered at the feel of him, hot and hard against her pussy.
She rocked her hips up and down and slid along his length. Gray groaned madly
and lifted his hand up to cup her face, turning her so he could plunder her
mouth.
    Damn, the man could kiss . He kissed as if he delighted in the feel of her lips on his. He
stroked her with his tongue, nipping at her lip with his teeth. His hand moved
in a slow sensual slide down her body to cup her breast. He seemed to test her
weight, strumming his fingers across her nipple and then plucking it in time to
the thrust of his tongue delving deep into her mouth. She moaned in heated
response and again slid her body along his smooth shaft.
    Gray moved his hands down her ribs and held
one hip as he slipped his other hand between their bodies. She knew he would be
drenched with her body’s wet