Page 81 of Recipe for Temptation

Gradually her eyes opened and settled on his face. She stared at him, looking both stunned and fascinated. “No one’s ever found my G-spot before,” she whispered.

His chest swelled. Even in the heat of passion, his male ego wasn’t immune to being stroked. “Maybe you’ve been with the wrong men,” he murmured, nibbling her plush lower lip.

She let out a slow, shaky breath. “Maybe.”

No maybe about it, Michael thought.

Closing her eyes, Reese kissed him softly while her hand reached between their bodies to cup his erection. She stroked him, wringing a long groan from deep in his throat.

She unzipped his fly, reached inside his boxer briefs and grasped his hard shaft. “Mmm,” she purred in throaty delight.

His dick swelled even more, if that were possible.

“I want to taste you,” she murmured seductively.

Pulse hammering like a drum, Michael stared in heavy-lidded arousal as she slid off his lap with a soft swish of silk. Holding his gaze, she knelt between his legs, gripped the base of his shaft and took him deep into her mouth. He sucked in a sharp breath as his head fell back, eyes rolling closed.

“Watch me, Michael,” she commanded in that sexy, throaty voice. “I want to see your face while I suck you dry.”

He groaned, and nearly came right then and there.

His gaze returned to her luscious, suckling mouth, watching as she licked over the wide head of his cock before sealing her lips around him. He shuddered and fisted one hand in her hair, the other curling around the bench’s armrest.

She sucked his crown, swallowing drops of precum, and they both groaned in response. Staring up at his face, she began moving her mouth up and down on him, hollowing her cheeks to increase the suction.

His gut clenched and he bit his bottom lip hard, eyes slitting in ecstasy. He’d received many enjoyable blowjobs in his life, but he couldn’t remember any other woman giving him such excruciatingly intense pleasure.

He swore gutturally as Reese cupped and squeezed his balls while her hot mouth pulled at him, tongue swirling sensually before she took him to the back of her throat, swallowing him down.

He couldn’t take it anymore.

She lifted her head, releasing him with a wet pop as he dug into his pocket and impatiently yanked out his wallet. He retrieved a condom and fitted it over himself with unsteady hands, then tossed the wallet aside and reached for her.

She stood and straddled his legs, lowering herself onto his lap. At the first touch of his cock, she gasped and arched her back.

Michael’s entire body shook with the ferocious, overwhelming primal urge to drive himself deep inside her, to fuck her hard and fast. But he resisted, stroking the head of his shaft up and down her slick seam in a slow, controlled caress that defied the raw lust roaring through his body.

Her hips ground eagerly against him, but he gripped her plump ass in both palms and held her still. Staring right into her eyes, he suckled her lower lip while he circled her clit with his burning cock, making her squirm and whimper until they were both completely sure she wanted this as much as he did. He wanted there to be absolutely no doubt, no room for silly denials later.

“Do you want me, sweetheart?” he whispered softly.

“You know I do,” she panted, her eyes glazed with desire.

He slid his tongue into her mouth, imitating the shallow, taunting thrusts he was making with his hips. “Then say it, Reese,” he demanded. “Say you want me.”

She choked out a frustrated sob. “Why are you?—”

“Say it.”

“I want you, Michael. I want you. Want you, want you, want you.”

He smiled with dark triumph. “Good. Then you can have me.”

He thrust himself inside her with one deep, hard stroke and captured her mouth to swallow her scream as she pulsed and clenched around him.

“Michael…oh my God…” Thighs quivering uncontrollably, she clutched his shoulders and rocked her hips against him as he began pumping in and out of her. But they were both already so aroused that a few hard thrusts later, they exploded together.

Reese flung back her head with a strangled cry, the walls of her tight pussy gripping him like a fist. He closed his eyes and groaned harshly, thick cum spurting into the condom long after he’d stopped pumping.

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