Angela Castle Dangerous Moonlight (pdf)

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in all that she could, sucking gently at first. Neman gave a low, deep,
guttural moan.
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Sweetness, what are you doing? His husky question came though
his heavy breathing. She pulled her mouth off his cock.
Enjoying myself; do you want me to stop? she asked and gave a
long lick of the underside of his cock. He shuddered.
In your condition, you shouldn t. But he made no move to stop
her. She gave a chuckle before taking him back into her mouth, her fist
holding and pumping what she couldn t fit into her mouth.
Vanessa, sweetness. He moaned, his fingers threading into her
hair, cradling her head. Nessa took a deep breath, slipped her hand down,
then swallowed his cock down the back of her throat. Neman growled, his
fingers digging into her scalp as she swallowed several times before
pulling back in order to breathe.
Oh baby, sweet mother of all, he growled, letting go of her hair.
Don t move you re big enough to choke me. She glanced up to
see him looking down at her with that heated, passionate gaze she loved
to see in his eyes. Smiling, she went back to feasting on his cock, sucking
long, hard and deep and extracting more moans. His fists gripped at the
sheets when she took him deep again. She felt him thicken before he burst
forth; then she heard the sheets tear, along with a muffled yell. As his hot
sweet cum hit the back of her throat, Nessa swallowed hard and fast until
there was no more to take in. Slowly she pulled back, licking around him
to make sure she had taken every last drop of his godly nectar, before
releasing his still-hard member from her mouth. With a self-satisfied grin,
she looked up at him. Now that is better than chocolate.
Neman gripped her shoulders, pulling her up. He captured her
mouth with his own, hard and demanding.
Nessa gave herself over to his embrace. She didn t know how she
was ever going to go without his touch or kiss when this was all over.
Make love to me, she whispered when he let her breathe again.
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Sweetness, in your state, you shouldn t, I shouldn t I do not wish
to tire you out again.
I m feeling really good. I need you, please, Neman. She nibbled
along the line of his chin.
He gripped her tightly, pulling her up on top of him. I cannot
deny you, my sweetness; take it easy now.
Nessa straddled his hips; she shimmied off her silk nightgown,
tossing it aside. His hands skimmed upwards, starting from her outer
thighs, moving on to her hips, over her ribs, his fingers caging in her
breasts, squeezing her ample flesh in his hands, thumbs flicked over each
tightened nipple. Nessa leaned down to hover them above his face, and
Neman greedily accepted her offering. When he sucked the right one into
his mouth, his tongue swirling over the bud, Nessa closed her eyes at the
sensation shooting through her. She slid her hips farther down, and his
rock-solid cock made its presence known by pressing into her stomach.
Neman, unlike human men, had an amazingly quick recovery from
climaxes. Raising her hips, she reached down to find his cock and guide it
into her aching wet channel. They moaned in unison as she sank down
onto him; the feeling of her inner walls stretching around him was sheer
bliss. Neman released her breasts to grip at her hips, helping her slide up
and down on his cock.
He always felt so darn good. Everything about Neman was better
than good. As much as she wanted this to last, she was eager for her own
pleasure; almost three days without having Neman inside her had turned
her back into a horny twit, desperate to have him. She threw back her
head, moving her hips up and down faster.
He gave a chuckle. Eager minx. His hands slipped down between
them, his thumb finding her clit, rubbing in firm, gentle circles that made
her gasp and moan. He thrust his hips up, taking control. Through her
whimpers and moans, she knew he wouldn t last long before his need to
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take control took over not that Nessa minded. She d take him any way
she could have him. Her whole body was like a finely wound string that
came bursting apart under his talented skill.
That s it, my love come for me.
Nessa wasn t sure she d heard him correctly as her mind and body
soared. He kept pummeling up into her body over and over, keeping her
pushed over that edge until he groaned loudly and thrust his hips up,
lodging himself in deeply as he came. Nessa collapsed forward, panting.
Sweetness, are you all right? We didn t overdo it again? The look
of concern consumed Neman s handsome face. He rolled her over,
withdrawing from her depths.
Nessa sighed and looked up at him with a smile. Her love for [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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