Free ArayasAddiction by Jocelyn Dex

, your fantasy.”
    Their lips met and she threw her arms around his neck
following his lead, matching every thrust of his tongue with abandon. Her body
molded to his, fitting him perfectly. He wanted to go slow and be gentle and
loving. He’d have to rein himself in to accomplish that feat if her kisses
alone made him this hot. His cock, already hard, ached with a need to fill her.
His desire to spread her and plunge into her depths, give her every last inch
of him, burned within him.
    He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around him as he
carried her to the bed. He only broke the kiss when he sat her down then slid
his hands under the shoulders of her robe making it fall from her body. He
quickly discarded his robe. As soon as it hit the floor Araya groaned, grasped
his shaft and wrapped her sultry lips around the head of his cock before he
knew her intent. His knees buckled at the incredible sensation, but that’s not
what this time was about. He struggled to gain control and pulled out of her
delicious hold.
    “No,” Kean croaked. “I’ll spill too soon if you touch me
like that.” He kneeled on the floor between her legs. “I want to give you what
you want if only for one night. Pretend with me. Let the illusion take over.
I’ll make love to you if you’ll have me.”
    “Make love,” she echoed his words. “I’ll never have that.”
The sadness in her tone was unmistakable.
    “Let me give that to you now,” he urged.
    She studied him through heavily lidded eyes, lust and regret
burning brightly within their depths.
    “Yes,” she agreed, “pretend with me tonight.”
    “Lie back, Araya. I need to taste you now. I can’t resist
another second.”
    She obeyed and lay back on the bed with her legs bent at the
knees hanging over the edge of the bed. Goddamn she was sexy. Her golden curls
couldn’t hide the moisture coating her enticing cunt. Her sharp intake of
breath spurred him on as he slowly licked from bottom to top, lingering at her
clit. She was already so swollen, so ready for him. Control yourself.
    His tongue lashed her engorged clit with vigor, her
nectarous taste and her enthusiasm driving him mad with lust. Her hips bucked
as she fisted the sheets.
    “Kean. Please, I want it, you, I…” she stuttered between
strangled gasps.
    Watching her expression of ecstasy blew him away. So
untamed. He’d never been as intrigued and turned-on by any of his other sexual
encounters. This female—this demon—sunk her claws into him and pricked all the
right nerves.
    “Not yet,” he said against her clit. “I want your sweet cunt
to weep with desire for me, Araya. I want you to desire me like you’ll never
desire another,” he said as he plunged his tongue inside her slick opening.
    “Oh god,” she wailed, thrusting her hips, making his tongue
go deeper. “I do. Please,” she panted. “I want…”
    “Tell me,” he encouraged her. “Tell me what you want and
I’ll give it to you.”
    “I want to feel you. Need to know…”
    He drew her clit into his mouth, rolling his tongue slowly
over the engorged bud. He wanted her to want him like no other, wanted to know,
without a doubt, she wouldn’t be able to say he tricked her into this. The
fantasy didn’t work unless she was mindless with lust and emotion for him.
    “Do you want me to lick you until you come?” he asked as he
inserted a finger inside her. She gasped. “Or do you want something else?
Something more than this?”
    “Yes,” she answered breathlessly.
    He chuckled, deep and throaty. “Which one? You can’t have
both at the same time. Choose.”
    She thrust against his finger, her chest heaving from ragged
breaths. He’d do whatever she wanted but damn he wanted to hear her say it.
Wanted to hear her beg him to slide his hard cock inside her.
    And damn did he want to know the feel of being inside her
slick depths. Wanted to know it with a desperation that made his cock ache.
    Her lust-filled eyes opened halfway as she