Page 33 of The First Spark

But just like with everything else, the woman gives as good as she gets. Ori returns the kiss with a fierceness that is pure fire, as her fingers glide along my sinewy muscle.

Gliding my fingers under her shirt, I play along the soft skin of her abdomen before skimming the material over her head. I can’t keep the smile from my mouth as Idrink in her full breasts, barely contained by her purple lace bra.

She reaches for the button on her pants, but I stay her hand.

“Let me do it. I want full control.”

“You realize I want a turn, too, right?”

“Fuck yes, Ori, you will get a turn. There’s no way I’m missing a chance to have that gorgeous mouth wrapped around my cock.”

“Gorgeous and talented,” she purrs, dragging her lips along my neck and setting off an array of sparks. “But I’ll let you be the judge.”

What is it about this woman? Her every word drives me closer to the edge, and I haven’t even tasted her yet.

I pull off her pants, my cock hardening to the point of pain. The woman can’t weigh over 110 pounds, but she’s got full breasts, a juicy ass and hips just made for holding. How the hell does such a tiny woman rock such incredible curves?

All I know is I’m damn thankful she does.

My gaze wanders over the matching lingerie. Yet another unexpected pleasure Oriana is gifting me.

“Damn, but you are full of surprises.”

“What did you expect? Cotton briefs?”

“Honestly, it wouldn’t have mattered, but this is fucking hot, Ori. You are a spectacularly gorgeous woman.”

A flush crawls up her body, only upping her sexiness. Seems despite her supposedly storied past, I still get to her.

Good, because she is sure as hell getting to me. In all the best ways.

“You like?”

“Very much, although I prefer them on the floor.Nothing is coming between me and this amazing body.” I grab her ankles, gliding my hands along her soft skin as I drag that expensive lingerie down her legs and toss it over my shoulder to fully drink her in.

Laid out, and mine for the taking.

Shapely legs lead up to a perfect pussy, ripe for the tasting. Leaning in, I drag my tongue along Ori’s slick skin, as a low moan falls from her mouth.

My hands slide under that delectable ass as I bury my face between her thighs, breathing in her sweet siren scent. Fuck, but Oriana is all woman, and by the end of the night, there won’t be an inch of her I haven’t explored. Circling my tongue around her clit, I smile at her heated groan as her hands knit in my hair.

“You want more?”

“If you stop now, I’ll kill you on principle.”

A dry chuckle escapes my mouth. “Works for me. I’ll give you everything.”

I mean it, too.

My goal is always to leave a woman satisfied, but with Ori, it’s different. I want to love her so well that she never recovers.

She’ll always remain as desperate as she is at this moment.

As we both are.

Ori doesn’t hold back, her thighs clenching around my head as I show herallthe bonuses of a tongue ring. Fuck, but she tastes good, like honey in my mouth.

A hum of satisfaction slips from her lips as I busy myself tasting her sweetness.

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