Trace & Tori [The ShadowDance Club 4] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Online Free Page B

she’d be able to remember for the rest of her life because for all intents and purposes she was essentially a virgin to the pleasures of the flesh. She only needed a tour guide, and he knew every stop along the way.
     
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    Tori was embarrassed to her toes that she had told the most amazing man she’d ever met about her two very humiliating previous sexual experiences. Oh yeah, Tori, every man wants to hear about the other men that have fucked you…NOT! Even if they ask, they don’t really want to know. What on earth were you thinking?
    Feeling her tension, Trace pulled back from her and looked at her thoughtfully. “Tell me what just went racing through your thoughts.” When her eyes went wide, he continued. “Your body gives you away, princess. Now out with it.” He’d used a bit of his Dom voice that time, and it had the desired effect.
    “I was thinking that I shouldn’t have spoken about the other men, it’s tacky, and I can’t imagine you really wanted to hear about that. I’m sorry. I really don’t know what came over me.” Trace was absolutely captivated by her honesty even as he was mentally mapping out a plan to improve her self-esteem. The pink flush that was working itself over her satin-soft cheeks was so adorable he had to fight grinning at her like a fool.
    “Well, I asked you, so that means I did want to know. If we’re going to find mutual satisfaction, I need to know about your previous experiences, without that background information, I’d waste a lot of time with hit-and-miss experimentation, and that is time I would much prefer putting to better use.” Sliding his fingers through her folds, he kept talking to her as he felt her body flushing with the heat of her arousal, watching as her entire body turned a beautiful shade of pink, he told her, “I’m going to love watching you come, I can already tell your body is going to sing for me, and I’m going to make sure you sleep like a baby tonight, sweetness.” Trace couldn’t remember the last time he’d enjoyed touching a woman as much as he was enjoying his time with Tori. And the fact that she was proving to be very responsive was a very pleasant bonus.
    Tori closed her eyes and moaned softly. Listening to Trace’s words was almost hypnotizing. Trace continued his verbal assault on her senses saying, “First I’m going to make sure my fingers are well coated with your body’s natural lube, and then I’m going to rub your clit with my fingers, drawing it out from its hiding place. When you are close to your first climax, I’m going to pull back because your release will be so much stronger if it is delayed and because I am selfish and I want my cock deep inside you when you come for the first time.” Tori could feel her heart beating a frenetic tattoo inside her chest, and she was surprised it didn’t beat itself right out of her body. She could feel her breathing shift to shallow pants, and she was certain she would be able to come just from listening to Trace describe what he was planning to do to her. The man’s voice and hands were both pure magic. There was something about their instant connection that drew her to him like a moth to a flame. She couldn’t help but worry she was rushing into something without using her head, but at this moment she just couldn’t make her brain work on a level that would support logic or reasoning. Deciding she would worry about it later, she tilted her head back and let the sensations bombarding her take her along for the ride.
     
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    Trace watched as Tori’s mind finally let go, and she finally allowed her body to take over. He always loved that moment with a sub when their minds went silent and they let all the little worries and tensions slide to the side so there was nothing left but sensation and feeling racing through their sweet bodies. The best subs he knew were brilliant men and women who knew the value of getting outside their own heads. Most of those