Charade (Swept Away, #1.5)

“Yours is pretty silky as well.” I curled toward him and ran my fingers across the top of his head lightly. “You’re so handsome.”


“You’re so beautiful.” His fingers ran down my neck and then down my breast to my stomach. He slowly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled me up so he could slide the arms down. I sat there in my bra and waited to see what he was going to do next. He reached behind and undid my bra, and I held my breath as he threw it to the ground. “Just beautiful.” He breathed heavily as he played with my nipples. I gasped at the cold touch of his fingers and he grinned, thinking I was gasping in pleasure. I reached up to his face and pulled him down to me so that I could feel his chest against mine. You can do this, Bianca. My hands ran down his back as his lips crushed down onto mine and his tongue entered my mouth seeking a home. I heard him groan as I sucked on his tongue and I could feel his hardness pressing into my stomach. After a few minutes he pulled away from me and I felt his lips kissing down my neck. I closed my eyes as I felt his teeth nibbling on my right nipple. My body squirmed on the bed as he sucked on my breast. I moaned as I started to feel the waves of pleasure running through my body. The waves made me feel both dirty and excited. My moans seemed to excite him because he increased the pressure of his sucking and I felt his hands on the button of my jeans. I froze as I felt him pulling my pants down, along with my panties. My brain started screaming at me not to let the night go too far.

“So beautiful and sweet.” He grunted as he pulled them both off and threw them on the ground. His hands spread my legs and he bent down and lowered his head between my legs. “I want to taste you so badly.” He looked up at me before placing his mouth down on my wetness and trailing his tongue up and down. My body shuddered at the touch of him in my most private place and my legs closed instinctively, even though it felt good. David’s hands once again reached for my legs and spread them.

“Let me make you feel good, Bianca,” he muttered against my clit.

“David,” I moaned, and then cried out as his lips closed in on my clit and sucked roughly. “Oh,” I moaned again as my entire body began trembling. My legs relaxed and I closed my eyes as he continued to suck. Then I felt his tongue entering me slowly. I felt myself having a small orgasm as his long tongue filled me and fucked me. Oh shit, this felt better than I could have imagined. “Oh, David,” I cried out as he increased his pace, using his tongue more skillfully than some men used their cocks.

“I want to make you come, Bianca.” He pulled his tongue out of me and smiled. “I want to make you come so hard and fast that you’ll wonder why you ever waited so long for it.” He moved up and kissed me roughly, his tongue entering my mouth as his fingers moved down to my wetness and took over from his tongue. I could feel my walls clenching on his fingers as he moved in and out of me. “Do you like your taste, Bianca?” he grunted against my lips. “Do you like the taste of you on me?” He moved his fingers faster and I cried out at his touch. I felt feverish and I couldn’t think about anything other than the pleasure coursing through me.

“Let me fuck you, Bianca,” he grunted, breathing heavily. “I need to be inside of you. I need to feel you on my cock. Let me feel your sweet juices on my cock.” He groaned and pulled his fingers out just as I was about to come.

“Oooh,” I cried out, and he positioned himself on top of me. I stared up at him as he adjusted his cock and placed it at my wet entrance.

He gazed down at me and rubbed my clit with his hard cock. “I want to fill you up. I want our two bodies to become one.”

“David,” I moaned as I felt the tip of him start to enter me.

“Bianca.” His eyes were dark and filled with desire and I knew this was the moment. This was the moment when everything would be changed. This was the moment when I would no longer recognize myself. My body wanted to be with him so badly that even my toes were shaking with excitement, but I knew in my heart that I couldn’t go through with it.

“No,” I blurted out, feeling slightly feverish. “I can’t do this.”

“What?” David sounded dazed as he looked down at me.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t do this.” I pushed him off of me. “Not right now. I’m sorry.” I rolled over to the side and closed my legs.

“You’ve got to be fucking joking.” David jumped up off the bed and stood there looking at me, anger in his eyes. “I’m hard as hell right now and you’re telling me that you’re cockblocking me again?” He ran his hands through his hair. “I was practically inside you already.”

“David,” I said hesitantly as he walked toward the bathroom, his hand on his hardness. “What are you doing?”

“You did this to me!” He held his manhood in his hands and stood there moving his fingers back and forth. “What are you going to do about it?”

J.S. Cooper's books