Royally Claimed - By Marie Donovan Page 0,48
words when her lips closed over him. He rocked back on his heels in shock as she sucked him hard. Up and down she bobbed her head, his salty taste coating her tongue and his musky scent filling her nostrils. She cupped his heavy sac with both hands and petted him, enjoying his gasps of pleasure. Her own secret places pulsed in time to his, her panties dampening as she got caught up in his pleasure.
He jerked inside her mouth and she thought for a second that he was going over the edge. Instead he held her head still. “Stop,” he gritted out, pulling away from her. He lay down on the blanket and tugged her toward him.
She crawled up his body, her breasts swaying free from the jacket. His eyes widened in appreciation. “That is exactly what I had in mind.” He brushed his thumbs over her nipples, and she nearly collapsed on him. “Please, Franco.”
“Come, ride on me.” He helped her straddle his thighs, tugging her panties to one side to expose her wet center. He stroked her clit, and she jerked in response. “Oh, yes, you’re ready for me.”
She found the strength to push up and then, with his fingers guiding his engorged shaft, sank deep onto his full length.
They both cried out. He pulsed inside her, and she couldn’t help spasming around him. He groaned. “Do that again.”
She squeezed her little muscles again. He stroked her clit at the same time and she started to come again, panting and moaning on him as his dark eyes glittered with triumph.
She finally caught her breath. “Darn you, Frank, I wasn’t ready.”
“Your body thought otherwise.” He began thrusting up into her, his powerful hips easily leveraging their weight.
“But I’ve never come so fast—not at the tree, and not like this.”
“Good.” If she thought he was triumphant a minute earlier, he looked positively savage. “You are mine, and only I can make you feel like this.” He caught her waist in his big hands and lifted her up and down until she caught his rhythm. He was heavenly inside her, slipping up and down until she could feel every glorious inch of him, stretching and filling her.
He moved his hands to her satin-covered bottom and squeezed the tender cheeks. “I would like to see you on my motorcycle like this—did I tell you I have a big American motorcycle at my estate in Portugal? I would start the engine and put you on the seat wearing panties and my leather jacket.”
Julia groaned. She’d never seen motorcycles as being particularly sexy until today. “Then what?” she whispered.
“Then I open the jacket and play with your pretty tetas.” His long fingers stroked her breasts, going from her collarbones down to where he cupped their full weight. He teased and pulled at her nipples until they were long and diamond-hard, darkened with excitement. All the while, he pistoned in and out of her. Her panties tugged and rubbed at her bottom as his cock brushed her clit. The constant pressure and friction was arousing her to a fever pitch. It was easy to imagine the erotic motorcycle fantasy since Frank still wore his tight T-shirt and dark jacket. Seeing him still clothed while she was almost naked was a huge turn-on, as if she’d ripped off her own clothing and the bare minimum of his, just to have her way with him.
Which was mostly true.
“Tell me what you want, Julia. I will do anything to please you, to satisfy you.” Frank’s deep, sexy voice continued, his accent thickening as he fought to keep from coming. Drops of sweat beaded on his temples and ran into his thick hair.
“I want you to talk to me.” His words were almost as arousing as his body.
He laughed. “I like to talk. Nice weather, eh?” His teasing expression told her he knew exactly what she wanted.
Her face heated. “Talk dirty to me, Frank.” Her bluntness was rewarded by his groan.
“Oh, Julia, if you knew the things I want to do to you, you would run screaming.”
“Or maybe come screaming,” she panted.
He groaned again. “You asked for it.” He pinched her nipples again. “I want to lick you here.” He stroked her clit. “And here. And all over your pale, soft body. I want to tie you to my bed and make you scream in pleasure. I want your hot, wet mouth to suck me dry and then lick me until I harden again and beg for more.”
Julia