Club Nova Vol. 4 (Brad Grayson) Read Online Free Page A

scalp. He closed his eyes and groaned, continuing his descent from memory.
    His thumbs pressed into the flesh of her tender thighs as he parted her legs. Kissing the crevice of her thighs, he worked his way toward her sex. He assaulted her with gentle kisses, beginning his drive toward orgasm, before taking a moment and looking up at her.
    She had her eyes partially closed, and her head pressed firmly against the pillow, still trying to watch his every move in order to anticipate his next onslaught of impassioned desire. His dick twitched. Knowing she was watching, knowing she liked to watch, was such a turn on and his mind ran wild with barbarous ideas of what he was going to do to her.
    “Mm.” He licked up one side of her folds and down the other, then he sucked her swollen nub into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue.
    Her ass came up off the bed, pushing her pussy into his face. “Brad,” she moaned.
    The sound of her low, raspy, needy voice drove him to the brink of insanity. Then again, everything about this insanely beautiful woman was enticing, and just a look would be enough to send him over the cliff into a frenzied state of sinful passion.
    His tongue devoured her clit with easy gentle licks, and then fast, feverish flicks until she had her fingers twisted in his hair, holding him tight against her. She was fucking his face so hard, so fast, he was having trouble keeping her still.
    He delved deeper to taste more of her warm cavern. It was hot knowing she was so eager for him, so ready that she lost control and was asking to be sent over the edge.
    “Easy baby.” He gripped her hips and held her until she stilled enough for him to continue. Then he eased a finger inside the saturated folds and cupped her pussy with his palm. He watched her tender face as he stroked her delicate inner walls, his tongue teasing her clit. The taste of her was intoxicating, her sweet nectar an aphrodisiac to his body. He couldn’t get enough and he continued to suckle her fiery clit as he worked a second finger inside of her. She moaned and welcomed him in and it made his cock painfully thicken. He groaned in agonizing anticipation.
    “I can’t get enough.” Son of a bitch he was going to come if he didn’t get inside of her soon. “Shit. Come for me, Victoria. Let me taste your sweet nectar.” He worked his fingers deeper into her, curling and teasing her flesh into pleasure. He was relentless on her clit, coaxing the swollen nub into releasing her juicy pleasure. He looked up to see her watching him. Her eyes burned a hellish green. “Come for me, baby, give it to me.”
    She flung her head back on the bed and arched her body. “Yes!” she purred and he knew she was dangling one foot off the edge, ready to fully give in to his demands.
    Brad felt the first signs of her tightening around his fingers. He slowly pulled them from the warmth of her body and plunged his tongue deep inside her. She tightened even more, jerked, and then released with a flurry of screams and moans, his name being the only discernible word. The only thing better than hearing her scream his name was being buried inside of her while she did so and sampling the first course of his savory appetizer.
    The taste of her juices coating his tongue destroyed him, just like everything else about her did. She was so amazingly perfect. Perfect body. Perfect pussy. Perfect lover. Perfect taste. She was permanently inside of him now, coursing through his veins, solidifying in his heart. She owned every part of him and she didn’t even know it. Hell, he barely understood it and this, what he was doing to her now, was the only way he knew how to tell her how much she meant to him.
    She collapsed into the mattress, trembling as the remnants of her orgasm worked out of her body. Brad moved from between her legs, and eased his body down on top of her, pressing his rod against her sensitive sex, her wetness taunting him in the most delicious fashion. The urge