Flame of Cytherea: Cytherean Chronicles book 1 Read Online Free

toward him did he
complete the motion and their lips met, brushing tentatively against each
other.   He let go of the sheet and pulled
her body close against his as they slowly explored each other’s lips, their
soft tentative kiss slowly growing more confident, and more passionate, with
each second.
    He was completely lost in the silky soft feel of her lips on
his when he wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, playing with her hair
and teasing her skin with his fingertips.   The other hand caressed her cheek softly before tracing down her back.   He sensed the robe falling from her body,
then her skin was suddenly against his as she moved into him, melding her body
to his, and her hands started to explore his body.
    He moaned into her mouth and kissed her harder when he felt
her soft breasts and tight nipples against the skin of his chest.   The heat of her core against his leg caused
his cock to jump and harden faster.  
    Her voice, throaty, sexy, full of need, tore at his control,
“Please Justin, take me now.”
    He lifted her and carried her to the bed, and placed her as
gently as his control would allow.   He
got his first view of her naked body.   Her breasts were firm, her nipples hard.   She had a perfect hourglass body, both silky soft yet firm and in
shape.   She had a look of desperate need
on her face, that he imagined perfectly mirrored his own.
    He retained just enough of himself to check her first, she
was wet, and her labia was swollen and parted slightly.   He crawled up between her legs and looked
down, to line up.   The smell of her, the
taste of her lips and skin, not to mention her pleading words, had driven him
to the edge of control, he needed her now.  
    He pushed firmly but gently until he was engulfed inside her
molten core.   He kissed her passionately
as he gave her time to adjust to his size and penetration.   He was exploring her neck and earlobe with
his lips and tongue when he felt her squeeze his ass.   He took it as a signal and started to slowly
pump in and out of her.   It felt
incredible, her core was tight, wet, and silky smooth.   It seemed to be a perfect fit, just for him.
    She whispered into his ear as she started to move her hips,
thrusting up against him, meeting his every thrust with her own, “Faster, oh
goddess more, faster.”
    His body seemed to respond directly to her wishes as he sped
up.   He was pounding into her now, hard
and fast.   She had added a minute swivel
of her hips on his down stroke that was driving him wild.
    He reached back and grabbed her legs pulling them up and
over his shoulders, thrusting inside her as deeply as he could.   He let her legs hold him in place as one hand
slid down her silky skin to her honey pot.   He teased her clit with a fingertip, light brushes.   When he sensed she was close he pushed down
hard on her swollen nub as he slammed his pole deeply inside her as hard as he
could.
    She gasped out as her whole body locked up in ecstasy, “OH
goddess, I’m…   I’m…” she couldn’t seem to
finish with words, simply crying out in pleasure instead.  
    Her core gripped and milked him so hard he had to stop
thrusting, only starting up again when she started to come down.  
    She was without a doubt the most beautiful, sexy woman he
had lain with, and the mouth watering scent of her skin and arousal was almost
overwhelming.   The pure physical pleasure
was more than he ever remembered having as well, so how the hell hadn’t he lost
control yet?
    He dismissed it as unimportant, he could think about it
later.
    He noticed her clit was oversensitive so he started teasing
her nipples and kneading her breasts.   This too gave him pause for a moment, he had always been a generous
lover, but he seemed to have an instinct now, of where to go and what to do
without her even telling him.   He just…
knew…
    “Oh goddess,” she gasped, “I’m going to… again… don’t
stop…   Please…”
    He did one