Wicked Surrender by T. A. Grey Page B

and closed her eyes, simply feeling the pleasure of him touching her. She’d never felt anything like it , had never had a man worship her with his hands and mouth, and that’s exactly what he was doing. He was paying homage to her body like she was the most the beautiful woman in the world.
    The first touch of his finger in the cleft of her cheeks was like lightning in her body. Wild, forbidden, exciting. She held her breath, squeez ed her eyes shut and let her body feel.
    She felt the excitement in his hands to be touching her like this; they were gentler than usual but shook enough for her to feel it.
    He reached between her legs and spread them open in a vee. Two fingers dove into her pussy eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. He rocked his fingers insider her, curled them, spread them, then finally pulled them out. She heard a wet sound and opened her eyes to find him licking her cream away like it was forbidden fruit.
    His eyes never met hers, were focused on her cleft and sex. He looked mesmerized. Predatorily . When his fingers returned, they rubbed over her clit, pushed back into her pussy then finally rubbed over her tight hole. The first touch sent her ass thrusting back at him.
    He chuckled at her, the sound rasping. “Eager, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question so she didn’t answer.
    His finger circled her closed anus then pushed a fraction inside. Vera moaned at the sensation, so similar to being filled in her pussy, yet different all the same. The cream from her orgasm worked wonders as he pulled the finger out and back in, working only the tip inside.
    While his finger worked a teased, her pussy tightened and cried out. She’d felt this before, when he’d first put his finger inside her when they’d been against the wall , but this was so different. Before his cock had been fucking her, and the sweet delicious friction of both lengths working inside her had been mind-blowing , stunningly wonderful.
    This though was different. Her pussy wept cream with each tiny thrust of his fingers, jealous at the intrusion .
    “Put your cock in me,” she said between clenched teeth.
    His chuckle was one of supreme masculine satisfaction. “No can do baby, you’re not ready yet.”
    She growled the sound no longer human. “I meant in my pussy.” He only laughed at her.
    “Be patient baby and you’ll get something so much better.” Her hands fisted in the bedsheets .
    “Why can’t I have both?”
    “Another time,” he promised. “For now, just feel, relax. Aaah, that’s it.” He pulled his wet finger out and worked it in slowly until he couldn’t go in any further. From there he thrust his finger . The pleasure had her gasping. Vera could sense his patience waning.
    “So fucking beautiful. I can barely wait.”
    His finger left her and then the bed dipped and she heard footsteps. She turned her cheek to the other side to see him going to the bathroom.
    “You better not leave me like this.” He came back with a bottle in his hand. “What is that?” Unease had her legs closing.
    He came back to her and split her legs back open again . “It’s lube.”
    She couldn’t stop from laughing. “And what, you just brought that with you on the trip? You know just in case.”
    He laughed. “No, it was in a drawer in the bathroom. It’s meant for massages or...”
    She heard the cap open and the sound sent chills down her arms. A heavy hand fell to her ass, plumped, and massaged the flesh with a possessive hand.
    “God I love your ass.” The way he said it made her melt. The man was simply after her heart, there was no doubt about it.
    She felt a finger stroking gently over her tight entry almost as if...seeking permission. Her body was thrummed so tight that if he sucked her nipple hard enough she was sure she’d come.
    She nodded against the bed and then there was pressure and his finger worked back through her muscles. She sighed at the intrusion. He’d oiled his finger and now it slid in