Chapter 14

She was so wet he easily slid two fingers inside her, curling them so he scraped against her sweet spot. One rub, two, and without warning an orgasm ripped through her. Mike bent to take a nipple into his mouth while she convulsed around his fingers, squeezing his hand with her thighs. When the spasms finally abated, softening to slight tremors, he slipped his fingers from her wet grasp and very deliberately lifted them to his mouth and licked them clean. The sight was so completely erotic it set tiny convulsions rippling through her again.

She barely caught her breath before he turned her over and pulled her to her hands and knees. The touch of his tongue on her ass set off more quivers, long wet strokes that drew circles over and over. When he stopped suddenly she cried out in protest but he answered with tiny nips on the rounded globes. Then he reached for the throw pillows on the couch and piled them beneath her.

"For support," he told her. "Close your eyes and feel. Enjoy."