Free Chains (The Club #8) by T. H. Snyder Page A

my fingertips along the muscles of his back toward the curve of his ass before falling down onto my knees. Pulling his silky boxer briefs down, his erection springs free. I can’t help but stare, he’s completely shaven. A cock is a cock, but I have to say his is the most beautiful one I’ve ever seen. Wrapping my fingers around his length, I can barely grasp it in my hold. Quickening my movements, I feel his thick vein pulsing against my palm. Precum oozes from his tip as I wonder what he may taste like.
    Sitting upright on my knees, I lean forward about to take him in my mouth.
    “Jesika, you don’t have to…”
    He stops mid sentence as I tighten him into my grasp, my tongue swirling around his head. His hands reach for the back of my head encouraging me to take him all in. Taking in a deep breath, I open the back of my throat while pushing the smooth skin of his shaft into my mouth. Removing my grip from his cock, my hands grab onto his hips, working him slowly and then faster pushing him further past my lips. As the tip hits the back of my throat, a gagging sensation makes me slow down a bit. His loud growl reassures me I should continue, releasing all doubt of my inexperience and allowing me to take pleasure in his reaction I’m creating. His continued moans urge me to suck harder, my left hand moving to massage his balls. I can feel he’s getting closer, but I don’t want to stop.
    “Jesika, I’m going to…..ohhhh!” he roars, fisting my hair in his hands.
    His release explodes into my mouth, the warm sensation coating the back of my throat as I swallow and suck down every last drop of his climax.
    With heavy breaths, he pulls me up onto my feet. Together we stand, chest to chest offering our bodies to the other. My breasts swell against his upper body, my panties soaked with yearning. With careful movements, Connor guides me toward his bed, the back of my legs feeling the cool material of his satin sheets. His hand cradles me from behind as he lays me down onto the bedding, his strong body moving to hover over me as his lips once again find mine.
    My sexual need is heightened as he pulls my bra down exposing my breast. His hand massages me, his mouth moving from my lips, to my collarbone. Arching my back, I encourage him by raising my swelling bosom to his mouth. His tongue trails a gentle pattern around my nipple before taking it into his mouth.
    The need I feel for this man is incredible, I can’t stand another moment without him inside of me.
    “Connor, please, I need to feel you,” I release in a hushed tone.
    “Patience, Jesika, let me treasure every inch of you,” he responds moving himself down the length of my body.
    His hands slide down my stomach to my panties where he pulls them down my legs, discarding them onto the floor. Our eyes meet as he spreads my legs and positions himself atop of my most sensitive area.
    “I want to taste you,” he utters before leaning his face against my wetness, his eyes never leaving mine.
    Closing my eyes, my world spins uncontrollably as the feel of his tongue swirls around my pulsing clit.
    “Open your eyes, I want you to watch me pleasure you,” he states in a demanding tone.
    The feel of his warm breath, his tongue and the sucking sensation he’s producing brings me such satisfaction. My entire body is tingling with desire as he inserts two fingers into my channel, pumping them in and out with a steady rhythm.
    “Yes, right there…ohh God please don’t stop,” I shout.
    “Mmmm,” he purrs into me.
    The vibration of his lips against me feels so good. The moment he curls his fingers hitting my G spot, he sucks harder on my nub. As he bites down onto my clit, I can’t hold back any longer. My release takes over, my hands reach down to his head and my fingers pull his dark locks. A moment of pure ecstasy takes over every one of my senses as my legs tremble and I allow my body to fall.
    “Watching you come for me was the most beautiful sight I’ve