Chapter 32

With a low groan of my own, I took him back into my mouth, sucking strongly. Even using both hands, I could barely enclose the full length of his shaft, and though he looked slender, his girth filled my hand nicely. I stroked my hands up and down the smooth skin in time to the pull of my cheeks and throat and used my tongue to massage the underside of the head.

Every muscle in his lean, strong body was tense. With an inarticulate shout, he came, hot fluid filling my mouth and spilling down my throat. I swallowed repeatedly, the muscles of my throat caressing the head of his cock as he spurted. When he was finished, I licked the tip of him clean, savoring his spicy taste, and so aroused I'd damn near come just bringing him off. The fact he was still rock-hard made me quiver.

"Now it's your turn, love." He slipped his hands under my knees and pulled them up, which tipped me onto my back on the bed.

I shrieked as I fell - my control issues flared up at the most awkward times - but when