Disciple: Knights Disciples MC Read Online Free Page B
Author: Sophia Hampton
on his mouth and reached beneath them to play with him. She grazed the soft skin of his testicles wickedly. As anticipated, Will began his carnal rhythm, driving into Laura like he was on fire. They were both lit up completely with forbidden passion.
The feel of him filling her so perfectly, with pressure and friction in the spots drove her crazy. As he began to move, instantaneously she felt her body shift into climax mode. Her pleasure heightened; her flesh tightened around his. The contours of his body fit hers perfectly lighting up her erogenous spots so she was fully aroused. As amazing as the experience was earlier, this once matched, if not surpassed, it. Her body tensed so exquisitely as he pistoned until she could take no more. Little ripples rolled throughout, escalating and growing until she wildly clamping with erotic heat.
"That's it," Will encouraged her as he fiercely rode, "Come for me."
Laura tilted back against the mirror, limp with about as much pleasure as she could take, her thighs spread open so that her body was his for the taking. She cried out but he caught her sound with the palm of his hand. He held it there as he continuing, pounding her flesh. She watched through her lowered lids as his eyes walked all over her. He craned his head upwards as his pleasure hit, closing his eyes as he savored the sensation.
Now both of them were climaxing, every twist and turn a sweet agitation. They had to ride the orgasmic waves as silently as possible. She reached to remove Will's hand from her face, breathing hard through her nose.
As their moment waned, Will leaned down. "Oh my god," he declared. "That was incredible." He brushed the hair back from her face, studying her. She was equally absorbed not able to take her eyes off of him. "I don't know what we are going to do about this," he said after a while.
"I think we just did it," said Laura. Will softly laughed. She would love nothing more than for him to sleep in her bed with his arms around her but she had a feeling that was not happening. He had the look of someone who about to tell her this sort of thing could not keep happening. Instead he said that he should go down and clean up the kitchen and connect with his guys.
"I'll clean up," Laura said. "You cooked."
"No," he said. "We wanted to do this. You take it easy. Take a bubble bath if you want to and if you and Lucas want some time alone, whatever you want."
Knowing it was not good time, Laura blurted out, "Wanna take a bubble bath with me?"
"I'd love to, but I’m thinking they're going to miss the both of us soon. I've got the guest bath. I'll be fine." Will kissed her forehead and left her alone.
The bubble bath was a genius idea. Laura undressed and stepped into the tub with the water running as hot as she could possibly tolerate it. It felt luscious against her body. The wonderful thing about being in an older home was that the tubs in the house were especially deep and large. She could immerse herself completely and comfortably. It drew out the emotional turbulence of the day. She looked down at her breast where the punk had abused her and saw that she was bruised. In the melee of their frenzied sex, Will must not have spotted it. It was unmistakable now.
The gang that was after her young brother knew where he went to school, where they lived, and where she worked. They were able to come out of nowhere and get her, the way they had today. She forced herself to let it go, to not let fear ruin her rare moment of luxury.
She closed her eyes and dozed for a moment but was roused by a knock on the door. Laura jerked for she had indeed been drifting off to sleep. She turned to see Will enter with a dish of vanilla ice cream drizzled with honey.
He knelt beside her. "Thought it might nice if you had your dessert in here," he said.
"I thought I already had dessert," she said wistfully.
He placed the loaded spoon into her mouth
The feel of him filling her so perfectly, with pressure and friction in the spots drove her crazy. As he began to move, instantaneously she felt her body shift into climax mode. Her pleasure heightened; her flesh tightened around his. The contours of his body fit hers perfectly lighting up her erogenous spots so she was fully aroused. As amazing as the experience was earlier, this once matched, if not surpassed, it. Her body tensed so exquisitely as he pistoned until she could take no more. Little ripples rolled throughout, escalating and growing until she wildly clamping with erotic heat.
"That's it," Will encouraged her as he fiercely rode, "Come for me."
Laura tilted back against the mirror, limp with about as much pleasure as she could take, her thighs spread open so that her body was his for the taking. She cried out but he caught her sound with the palm of his hand. He held it there as he continuing, pounding her flesh. She watched through her lowered lids as his eyes walked all over her. He craned his head upwards as his pleasure hit, closing his eyes as he savored the sensation.
Now both of them were climaxing, every twist and turn a sweet agitation. They had to ride the orgasmic waves as silently as possible. She reached to remove Will's hand from her face, breathing hard through her nose.
As their moment waned, Will leaned down. "Oh my god," he declared. "That was incredible." He brushed the hair back from her face, studying her. She was equally absorbed not able to take her eyes off of him. "I don't know what we are going to do about this," he said after a while.
"I think we just did it," said Laura. Will softly laughed. She would love nothing more than for him to sleep in her bed with his arms around her but she had a feeling that was not happening. He had the look of someone who about to tell her this sort of thing could not keep happening. Instead he said that he should go down and clean up the kitchen and connect with his guys.
"I'll clean up," Laura said. "You cooked."
"No," he said. "We wanted to do this. You take it easy. Take a bubble bath if you want to and if you and Lucas want some time alone, whatever you want."
Knowing it was not good time, Laura blurted out, "Wanna take a bubble bath with me?"
"I'd love to, but I’m thinking they're going to miss the both of us soon. I've got the guest bath. I'll be fine." Will kissed her forehead and left her alone.
The bubble bath was a genius idea. Laura undressed and stepped into the tub with the water running as hot as she could possibly tolerate it. It felt luscious against her body. The wonderful thing about being in an older home was that the tubs in the house were especially deep and large. She could immerse herself completely and comfortably. It drew out the emotional turbulence of the day. She looked down at her breast where the punk had abused her and saw that she was bruised. In the melee of their frenzied sex, Will must not have spotted it. It was unmistakable now.
The gang that was after her young brother knew where he went to school, where they lived, and where she worked. They were able to come out of nowhere and get her, the way they had today. She forced herself to let it go, to not let fear ruin her rare moment of luxury.
She closed her eyes and dozed for a moment but was roused by a knock on the door. Laura jerked for she had indeed been drifting off to sleep. She turned to see Will enter with a dish of vanilla ice cream drizzled with honey.
He knelt beside her. "Thought it might nice if you had your dessert in here," he said.
"I thought I already had dessert," she said wistfully.
He placed the loaded spoon into her mouth
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