Surrender to Temptation Part IV: Tempted to Entice Read Online Free Page B

shook my head.
    “Kinsey created a scale where a true heterosexual was located at one end, and a true homosexual at the other. Everything in between was numbered, in degrees of sexual preference.” His eyes flashed as he made sure that I was listening. “Even if a person identifies with one end or the other, Kinsey found that most people are located somewhere in the grayer areas in between. So though I am only interested in having sex with women, I am turned-on by watching two men together. Why should I ignore that pleasure, just to force myself to the far end of the scale?”
    My mouth was open by the time he had finished speaking. He was so incredibly sexy, so in control of his sexuality. There was so much I admired about this powerful, passionate man. The kinks in his personality fascinated me, drew me in.
    Apparently done talking, he pulled at my nipple, and I moaned. The man on stage ran a thick finger through the crevice that divided his partner’s ass. I cried out, a bit louder.
    I needed an outlet. As I watched the two men on stage, I reached over with both hands and unfastened Zach’s belt.
    “Devon!” His voice was shocked, and I smiled into the darkness. I liked being able to shock him.
    After struggling a moment with the button and zipper of his slacks, I freed his cock from the confines of the fabric. I wrapped my fingers around the silk and steel of Zach’s erection, enjoying the hiss of his breath as I slid my thumb over the weeping slit at the top.
    “Devon.” His voice was far less stern now, and he thrust up into my hand. A strange sensation washed through me as he leaned back against the leather of the seat and thrust up into my hand again, surrendering to me, for the moment at least.
    I felt powerful. It was such a small thing, but Zach giving me leave to take charge made me feel in control of my own life.
    I relished the sensation, and wanted to give something back.
    I sighed with longing as I ran my fist up and down the length of Zach’s cock. My entire being was full, full of need, and my skin felt too tight.
    I wondered if I would ever get enough of this man.
    “Devon, stop.” Zach’s voice was hoarse, and he placed his hand over my own, slowing my movements. I tightened my fingers and watched the thrusting on the stage below increase in tempo. “I want to be inside you when I come.”
    “Please, Zach.” The soft cloth of my bra abraded my nipples as I shifted restlessly, my hand still wrapped around Zach. “I need this. I need you.”
    I felt him shudder, and then he nodded, arching into my grip once more. I stroked him hard and deep, imagined that I was taking him inside of my body. On the stage, the man who was thrusting inside of the other one slowly pulled himself free, then pumped his own length with vigor as he rested a hand on the clenched muscles of the other man’s ass. Within moments he came, his orgasm spattering across the back and buttocks of his lover, who moaned and arched into it.
    I ran my thumb down the length of Zach’s cock again, to the tip, and heard him groan, low and deep. Seconds later liquid heat filled my palm, salt scenting the air. I continued my strokes as he shuddered, arching into my touch. He came long and hard, and as on edge as I was myself, I smiled with satisfaction at being able to bring him so much pleasure.
    Once he had stilled beneath my hand, Zach inhaled a long, broken breath. He turned his head, and I found myself pinned beneath the bright stare of those golden eyes.
    He glared. I grinned. I couldn’t help myself.
    “You’re going to pay for that, Devon.” My smile faded as a black thrill shuddered throughout my body. Zach had told me that he was going to take me deeper, and I had played right into his hands.
    Rather than feeling fear, I was full of delicious anticipation. I relished the powerful sense of desire he brought to life within me, and the sense of the unknown about what he would show me next.
    “Can we go now?” I could