Free Up in Smoke by Alice Brown Page B

much she meant to him. While his tongue was dueling with hers, he ground his hard dick into her mound. The thing having a mind of its own, wanting the nirvana that it knew awaited.
    He broke the kiss, trailing kisses down her neck, down her chest, across both breasts, continuing downward, taking his slow sweet time as he watched her arousal spiral upward. He nibbled his way down her bare stomach, purposely hitting the spots he knew would cause her stomach muscles to jump, her belly to clench, her cream to spill. Mmmm, heaven awaited him just a bit lower.
    Putting them both through agony, he bypassed heaven and went down to her feet. Pretty, little, dainty feet, he loved nibbling on her toes as he ran a finger down her instep causing her to try to yank her foot back. “Oh no, baby. These pretty, little, dainty feet belong to me. And cuter, little toes I have never seen.”
    He skated his fingertips up her legs, watching her shiver with delight. He ran them back down and watched as she opened her legs on his next pass upwards as an invitation. Ahhh, heaven. This time, he didn’t think he could hold back any longer.
    He quickly wedged his wide shoulders between those lean, beautiful legs of hers and spread her just a bit more, giving him room to fit. Her pussy lips blossomed open for him, giving him a view of the promise land that was his for the taking. Taking a leisurely lick from bottom to top, he stopped and arched an eyebrow her way when she reached down and grabbed two handfuls of his hair.
    “Nathaniel, stop teasing me. I need…” she left off there as she fell back with a moan, because before she could finish, he took his index finger and just barely teased the opening of her hole.
    “Shh now, baby. I know what we both need. Trust me to take care of us, okay?” His tongue came back out and wiggled just a bit on her clit, just enough to have another gush of cream join the copious amount already pouring out of her. She ground her hips down toward him, trying to take his finger in deeper, but his other hand steadied her as it lay across her stomach.
    He scooped her cream as he made another pass from her hole upwards. Swallowing it down, he moaned as he flicked his tongue across her clit a few times. “Damn, baby. You taste delicious.”
    He bent both of her knees, bringing her feet up to his shoulders so he could open her even more to him. Dipping his tongue in and out of her hole, mimicking what he soon planned to do with his dick, he inserted it as far into her channel as he could.
    She began to squirm and he moved back up to her little clit. Flicking it back and forth, he inserted one, and then two fingers into her channel. Turning his hand, he searched for the elusive spot that would guarantee her complete surrender. Her hips started to gyrate as she finally let herself relax completely and enjoy the pleasure he was handing her.
    And then she was sailing, high in the sky, as her body took over and flung her over the edge of a cliff so high she wasn’t sure when or if she would ever come back down. Her body locked onto Nathaniel’s fingers, pulsing around his digits, clinging to him, trying to suck him in deeper. Damn, his dick was going to be strangled when he finally made it inside, but what a way to go.
    He gentled his touch, pressing tiny kisses to her abdomen as he watched her come back down from her peak. God, she was beautiful in the throes of orgasm.
    Suddenly, he was climbing back up her body and sharing her own taste with her as he kissed her possessively. It was a claiming in a kiss. He had given her her first orgasm. He had been the one to show her pleasures in bed. Her dead husband might have been a complete idiot not to cherish what was right in front of him, but Nathaniel was not. She was his and he took care of what belonged to him.
    Her legs were still spread wide while his dick nestled up against her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as if she didn’t want him leaving anytime soon. Silly