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Book: Read Satisfaction Guaranteed for Free Online
Authors: Charlene Teglia
Tags: Fiction, Erótica, Romance
Chase told her.

    Rachel dropped back onto the bed and rolled onto her stomach, pulling her knees underneath her to kneel on the mattress. She felt the bed dip as Chase joined her, felt his fingers hook into her panties and pull them down. She raised her legs one at a time for him, and he slid off the panties, trailing his hands leisurely down her bare legs in the process.

    Working back up, his hands stroked over her calves and then her thighs, kneading lightly at the curve of her buttocks before sliding down to stroke the soft skin of her inner thighs. His fingertips brushed just short of the juncture between, and Rachel let out a low moan, wanting with all her being for him to touch her there.

    Chase gave a low chuckle. "Not yet."

    Then his palm smacked against the bare skin of her bottom, and she felt it pinking in reaction while her vulva plumped even fuller. A second smack followed, and Rachel felt the inner muscles of her sex clench and a rush of liquid follow. Oh God, she was going to be dripping by the time he finally touched her.

    "Pretty in pink." Chase stroked her bare ass, soothing away the slight sting, cupping her cheeks in his hands, and squeezing lightly. It felt good, everything he did felt good,and it all made her want more. She thrust her hips back at him, trying to direct his attention where she wanted it.

    "I think it's time to handcuff my pretty naked captive to the bed." Chase gave her bare bottom a final, lingering stroke, followed by a gentle pat. "Crawl up to the headboard, then roll onto your back."

    Right. Rachel fought to clear the haze of lust fogging her brain and focus on his words. Simple instructions. She could do that.

    It was surprisingly sensual, moving across his bed, naked, knowing he was watching her and that her ass was flushed from the attention he'd given it. Knowing that she was his willing captive and he was going to have her at his mercy. She wanted to pay attention to every detail, memorize every sensation. This was the most erotic experience of her life, and she wanted to savor all of it to replay in her mind and treasure in her memory.

    Rachel rolled onto her back, exposing her bare breasts and her sex to him. She held out her arms and waited.

    Chase walked around to one side of the bed and snapped a pair of handcuffs onto one wrist, the other cuff to the bed's post. He moved around to the other side and did the same, drawing out the process until Rachel's nerve endings were sizzling with anticipation.

    "There." He stroked her arm from cuffed wrist to the sensitive skin of her inner elbow. "Comfortable?"

    "Yes." Rachel frowned. "No."

    "Which is it?" Chase smiled at her, his hand tracing a light pattern over her arm.

    "The handcuffs don't hurt or anything." Rachel swallowed hard. "It's uncomfortable being so, well, turned on."

    "Your body wants relief."

    "You could say that." Rachel eyed the telltale bulge that strained his pants. "I don't think I'm alone."

    "You are very much not alone." Chase leaned over and brushed a kiss just below her belly button. Her hips twitched in reaction, pelvis arching up. Instead of answering her silent invitation and kissing lower, Chase moved away and stripped off his clothes.

    Rachel watched, wide-eyed, taking in the breadth of his shoulders, the lean line of his waist, the thick erection that jutted away from his body. She licked her lips, wanting to taste him, to feel that smooth, hard flesh sliding into her mouth before driving between her thighs.

    Chase noted her reaction and said, "You'll get your turn later." He retrieved a can of whipped cream, shook it, then joined her on the bed and made soft, white blossoms of her breasts, lines on her belly, a pouf of whipped cream between her thighs. "I hope you had dinner. It's time for dessert."

    "I thought you were always supposed to eat dessert first," Rachel said, feeling drunk with lust. "Because life is uncertain."

    "Wise planning."

    Chase leaned over her and licked the

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