Seducing Cinderella (Fighting for Love, #1)

This time he made sure to keep his head angled to the side so he didn’t block her view. With the tip of his tongue he teased her outer lips for several strokes before finally burrowing in to find the swollen nub that had her raking in a sharp breath at first contact.

Adding to the sensation he slid a thick finger deep into her * and pumped it in and out as his tongue alternately circled around and flicked over her clit. Her eyes looked like liquid silver on fire. Her breathing became labored through parted lips.

“Oh, God…Reid.” She started shaking her head. “I can’t— You have to—”

Almost there. So close. He added another finger and pursed his lips over clit, applying pulses of suction.

“Ah!” Her hips moved, grinding her * against his face, and he knew she was at the point where she couldn’t control them even if she wanted to. She was firmly balanced at the edge of climax, just where he wanted her.

“Come for me, Lucie,” he ordered. “Let me drink your honey.”

He increased the pace of his thrusts with his fingers, reveling in the juices that coated them. Locking his lips over the bundle of nerves again he worked it with his tongue. Seconds later, at just the right moment, he lightly clamped his teeth on it, finally pulling her over into the abyss where her body shattered and she screamed his name to the heavens.

The walls of her sheath squeezed his fingers as she came down from her climax, simultaneously lowering herself to lay spent on the pillows. Too bad he wasn’t nearly done with her. His cock was hard as a sledgehammer and he had every intention of finding his release in her body. With a quick reach over to the side he retrieved the condom he’d set out and had himself covered before she even knew he’d moved.

“Lucie?”

She kept her eyes closed and had a sated look on her face. He smiled when he thought about how short-lived her satiation would be once he worked her up again.

“Hmm?”

“I was just wondering if that did anything for you.”

Her eyes flew open. “Not really, no. What else have you got, hotshot?”

He narrowed his eyes at her as he hooked an arm under one of her knees and lifted to open her wide to him. “You realize you’re on very dangerous ground, don’t you? Not only did you insult my sexual prowess, you also challenged a highly competitive athlete.”

She gave him a heart-stopping smile and said, “Then I guess you’d better prove yourself.”

“Oh, I’ll prove myself all right. Consider yourself warned, sweetheart. You asked for it.”

Continuing to hold her one leg up and to the side, Reid lined up his throbbing cock with her tight, dripping * and sat himself balls deep in one hard thrust of his hips. A mix between a grunt and a moan rent the air from her.

“Holy shit, you’re so big.”

He wasn’t a conceited ass when it came to his dick, but it wasn’t the first time he’d heard a woman say that. However, coming from Lucie he suddenly felt like He-Man, minus the fur underwear. He also felt as big as she claimed. He’d never been inside a woman so tight, so perfect a fit for him. Unable to hold still any longer he withdrew almost completely, pushed all the way back in, and then set a slow and steady rhythm to bring them to their peaks gradually.

She expertly rolled her hips up to meet each of his thrusts, adding to the waves of sensation emanating from his cock to swirl around in his balls and settle at the base of his spine.

“Goddamn you feel good, woman.” Looking down at where their bodies joined Reid got an eyeful of the hottest thing he’d ever seen. Her slick lips sucked at his cock each time he pulled away and coated them with her sweet cream every time he rocked forward.

He hadn’t been aware she was watching the same thing until he her heard her say, “That’s so hot.”

“Hell yeah, it is.” Even more so now that he knew she liked the look of him driving into her. Needing to take as much of her as he could, he released her leg in favor of bracing himself over her on his forearms. He picked up speed as he captured her mouth with his, fucking her mouth with his tongue in tandem with his lower half.

Their sweat soaked bodies slid over one another, the sounds of flesh meeting flesh in several places and heavy breathing peppered with moans filled the air. Lucie wrenched her mouth from his, lifting her chin and inciting him to move to her neck to continue his goal of devouring her whole.

“I’m so close. I can’t believe I’m going to—uhn—again.”

He smiled against her throat when her grunt took the place of the word “come” when he’d added a twist of his hips to a thrust. Taking his cue from that he did it again. And again. And again. Until she was calling out his name over and over between pleas to stop and never-ever stop.

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