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wanted to indulge in each line and contour of his body, commit them all to memory.
She couldn t stop her fingertips from tracing along the contoured surface. He was
like curved steel with a layer of flesh pulled taut across the surface. I really need to
paint you, she whispered, unable to take her eyes off a chest that could very well have
been the inspiration of Michelangelo s David.
No, David was a couch-potato with a beer belly compared to Seth.
You want to paint me right now? He grabbed the hem of her tank and tugged,
mischief lacing his voice. The trouble in his eyes sent a jolt of arousal between her legs.
She laughed, lifting her arms so he could pull the cotton free. Well, if we wait
much longer, the portrait s gonna end up being a nude, she teased.
I ll think about it.
You ll think about it? Laughing, she popped the button of his pants, peeled down
the zipper and reached inside to wrap her fingers around his stiff cock. I can be very
persuasive, ya know?
We ll see about that. He brushed the hair from her shoulders and pressed his lips
against the sensitive dip above her collarbone.
Mmm, I like that. Oh-so-slowly she stroked his length, reveling in the feel of him
in her hands. The way your lips and tongue work together. Of course, I liked the
combo better when you applied it to more intimate parts of my body.
Like your pussy?
That s one place, yes, she murmured.
He laughed, a deep-throat rumble that vibrated all the way to said body part.
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Moisture leaked from her slit and dampened the lining of her panties she really
needed to lose that particular garment but not until Seth lost his. Lay back.
In a minute& He licked his way over her collarbone, down the center of her
chest, stopping in the valley between her breasts. The tip of his tongue traced along the
underside of the mound, thoroughly working its way to her nipple.
She moaned and he sucked the peak into his mouth, savoring her like he d never
wanted another woman as much as he wanted her. It was such a mother-fucking turn-
on. And she needed to put a stop to it.
Okay, Seth, I m serious. Lay back. She released his length, and palms to his chest,
pushed him backward. When he landed, the bed squeaked, shaking under his super-
large frame. Thank you.
Since his pants were already unfastened, one good yank sent them flying. Boxers
too. And Lyndi froze.
Mary Mother of God. Seth naked on her bed, sprawled out in all his manly glory
was, was, was&
Extraordinary, she breathed.
If given more time, she might ve been able to come up with a better, sexier adjective
to describe him but extraordinary totally worked. The way the skin of his torso
molded over every muscle. All those perfect lines and contours, colors and texture.
The view got better when her gaze ventured lower. He had the thighs of an athlete,
powerful and solid. And his cock& She d said it best last night. Impressive. Very, very
impressive. Oh, I m definitely gonna need to paint you. Right here in my bed& naked.
For posterity, of course.
Will you be nude too when you paint me? He stuffed a pillow behind his head,
interlaced his fingers behind his neck. He was a portrait of total arrogance, posing for
her erotic pleasure.
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The muscles of his biceps bulged big, beautiful and begging for her lips to trace
each hard curve. Mmm-mmm.
What do you say we forgo the painting altogether, Seth murmured, and just use
a video camera? It s simpler and we can relive this moment over and over and over.
She knew he was joking. Mostly. Yet as she leaned forward and pressed her lips
against the inside of his right upper arm, she found herself considering his voyeuristic
request. Seth would look incredible on film, no doubt about it. Her?
Not so much. Especially when her partner looked like a shoo-in for Mr. Universe
and she looked like, well, Lyndi Garrison.
Still, she couldn t help but carry on the banter. I d rather relive fucking you by
actually, ya know, fucking you over and over again, but for argument s sake, let s say I
said yes. What would you like to do on our first recorded romp?
Hmm. Hard to narrow down those options.
Her tongue drew one last small circle over the flexed muscle of his biceps and then
started moving again. He smelled good like a salty, breezy ocean morning and
tasted even better. Did the rest of his hard, uh, muscles taste this incredible?
Her mouth practically watered to indulge in his cock, but somehow she managed to
keep her exploration slow. She stopped to swirl her tongue over his flat nipple and then
inside his bellybutton.
Pretend the camera s on us right now, she said. Tell me what you want me to do
to you.
Well, you could start by making good on the little promise you made me last
night.
I think I ll go down on you first, ya know& even up the orgasmic count for the night. I m
dying to get my mouth on your cock.
Oh, yeah. She would so make good on that promise.
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At least the going-down-on-him part. She wasn t sure she d be able to hold off her
blistering need to take his thick cock inside her and ride him until they came together.
Hot and sweaty
And if she kept thinking like that she definitely wouldn t last long.
Scooting down the bed, she forced what was left of her dwindling brainpower to
think of only Seth s pleasure. She ran her fingers along his inner thighs and cupped his
balls, careful to keep her mouth out of contact with his package.
Her body buzzed in protest of her restraint but she held firm to her decision. She
would take her time with him, taste him, torture him. Her self-control would make the
reward of his cock that much sweeter.
She opened her mouth, skimmed her lips along the warm skin of his erection,
breathing in his musky, male scent and exhaling hot, moist air.
Mmm, Lyn&
The sound of his gravelly moan? The ultimate turn-on. Knowing she held that kind
of power over him?
Priceless.
Making sure his balls didn t feel left out, she mouthed the orbs with the same
contact-no-contact touch. In this position, his cock lay heavy and hard against her
cheek. Temptation begged her to turn her head and swallow his dick whole. She
stopped herself.
Man oh man, restraining herself was harder to do than she d thought. Why do you
have to be so fuckingly, irresistibly mouthwatering, Seth Jones?
She skimmed her lips back up his length, to his glans. His thighs tensed in
expectancy, hardening against her breasts as she leaned deeper over him. The crinkly
hair of his upper legs rubbed over her nipples, sending little shots of arousal right to her
already screaming pussy.
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She circled the outer edges of her lips along his tip, as if she were using the forming
drip of salty-sweet liquid seeping from his slit as lip balm and boy were her lips dry.
One loop, then two. That was all she could stand before the need to taste him truly
overwhelmed her.
Gripping the base of his sex with both hands, she swallowed his head and dipped
her tongue into his leaking opening. His cock pulsed in her hands, in her mouth and
she devoured every drop of delicious pre-cum.
How much longer could she stand this?
She released him but didn t pull back far. Calm down, she murmured to herself,
turning her head to rub her cheek along his satin-coated hardness, breathing in the
masculine scent of his intense arousal.
He laughed, his fingers lacing in her hair. He didn t try to direct her mouth back to
his erection just cradled her scalp. His breath was harsh as he spoke. Remember,
Lyn, turnabout
Is fair play? Yeah, I m banking on that. She peered up at him through her lashes,
turned her head and traced her tongue over the thick nerve that ran the length of his
shaft.
His eyes rolled back in his head, his face frozen as if he were already on the brink of
orgasm.
God, she might as well be pleasuring herself.
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Chapter Six
Heaven.
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