His Father’s Son
Excerpt
From: Chapter Nine.
The
kisses became stronger, harder, by the second. Andrea ran her
hands up his back and slid them back down again slowly, her nails
digging slightly into his taut flesh. He lifted his body weight
and knelt between her legs, running his hands up the length of her
long legs and past her tummy. Leaning down to kiss her again he
allowed his hands to reach her breasts. Kneading them now, hard
and rough. |
Out of Reach
Excerpt
from: Chapter Six.
...taking them into his mouth, Sucking gently. As she moaned and
dug her nails into his back slightly, he began to nibble, as he
nibbled harder, she moaned louder and dug her nails in more.
Feeling the force of her nails in his back, hearing her moans grow
louder did nothing to stop the urges he was getting. She closed
her eyes as he stopped nibbling her nipples and moved down her
body slowly, kissing and licking, his hands slid upward to her
breasts, kneading them as he continued to kiss and lick the lower
half of her aching body.
Her legs began to open slightly as he got closer to her most
sensitive spot, she lifted her body to him as if telling him to
continue, and he did so. Taking her to a new height of pleasure,
somewhere she had never been before. As her moans grew louder, her
body ached more; he slid up her body quickly and pushed his lower
body to hers. |