Saint & Sinner – A Second Chance Romance Read online Georgia Le Carre

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Billionaire, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85987 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
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I couldn’t see any part of her and I couldn’t see myself either as her skirt was gathered around my groin, but that just made it even hotter.

I wanted so badly then to put my hands around her waist, but as I moved to do just that I remembered my hands were tied up. She opened her eyes just in time to note my attempt, and it brought a satisfied smile to her face.

“How does it feel to be bound?” she asked breathlessly.

If only she knew about the handcuffs I’d worn in my lifetime. “Don’t worry I’m going to return the favor.”

With a laugh, she got off me, and standing on the bed began to undress. One by one it all came off until she was fully naked. She sat astride me again. I stared at her mesmerized.

“Show me your pussy,” I growled.

She leaned back and, resting her palms behind her, opened her legs wide. Really wide. And she was so fucking beautiful I thought I would come right then and there. I stared hungrily at the open pink flesh between her legs. Her little pussy was dripping with excitement. I could feel her sweetness leak onto my belly.

“Let me have a taste,” I begged.

She straightened and leaned forward till her face was bare inches away from mine. Then she grinned wolfishly. “You have to deserve things like that.” Then she crawled up my body and held her sweet pussy just over my mouth. The scent of her drove me wild. I could feel my mouth begin to water. When I tried to lift my face and lick that juicy peach, she pulled away with a mocking laugh.

She turned around so her ass was on view. Deliberately, she got on her hands and knees so I would have a glorious view of her swollen pussy hanging between her ass cheeks. With one hand, she grabbed my cock and guided it between the wet folds of her sex.

My breath came out sharp, and fast. She let my cock impale her slowly. Her tight slickness sent a delicious heat spreading from where we were connected, all the way to every nerve-ending in my body. I was beginning to sweat, and my heels were digging into the mattress. I wanted her to move, but she gave a sigh and lifted herself off me.

It was like a kick to the gut. I was so desperate and turned on I wanted to beg, but I knew begging would be no use.

She turned around and kissed me. Hooking my tongue into her mouth, she began to suck it hard. It was wild and sensual. No one had sucked my tongue before let alone like that.

Slowly, she began to trace the heated kisses down my torso. Her lips on my skin burned, but there was nothing I could do to soothe the ache beyond remaining still, and helpless to her assault.

She began to slide down my body as her kisses went lower and lower. My whole body felt like it was on fire. Until she was at my groin. Then she lifted her head, and with a flip of her hair to the side grabbed the base of my cock.

Her hands were small, but their hard grip on my cock was firm. She slipped her tongue out and licked the pre-cum oozing out of me. I couldn’t take it anymore. The restraint was going to drive me crazy and she hadn’t even fully begun.

“Willow, let me go,” I said, barely recognizing my own voice. “Untie this fucking sash.”

“Absolutely not,” she replied.

I pulled at the pathetic tie of her sash, and sat up. She was too startled by the sudden movement to be able to move away quickly enough. My arms locked around her body.

“Caleb,” she complained. “You promised that you were going to play along.”

“True, but I’m not ready to lose my mind in the process.”

“Well, you don’t have a choice. That’s my triumph and you’re going to let me have it. And moreover, you’ve made me lose my head in the past too, and I didn’t complain.”

I held out my hands and she retied my wrist using the same pathetic knot. Well, let her do her worst, next it will be my turn and won’t she be surprised at what my fetish is. I let myself fall back on the bed.

“Be a good boy,” she said approvingly as she lifted her arms to wrap her hair into a messy bun on top of her head. Watching her elegant, fluid movements was beyond mesmerizing. She was just a dream come true. She tapped on my lower stomach, which made my cock jerk in response.

Fisting me firmly she lowered her head and slid her tongue up and down the shaft, and licked from base to tip and all over as if I was a quickly melting Popsicle she was slurping on a hot day. At her leisure she moved down to my balls and after sucking on them returned her lips back to my head.


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