Unbearable Passion - Book 2: French Kiss (Romantic Erotica For Women Series) Read Online Free Page B

to his open suitcase, grabs a condom, rips open the packet with his teeth, wraps his penis and pulls me towards him.
    “I want your cock inside me so badly,” I beg.
    “Oh, don’t worry, you’re going to get it.”
    He grabs my wet hair, pulls my head back, and crushes my lips with a kiss while squeezing my butt with his other hand. He lets go of my hair to grab both butt cheeks with his hands, yanking me back in the position that got me into his room. He pulls me up and walks right back towards the sound of the running water in my bathroom.
    It’s the first time I’ve been with Bryce in the morning and his appetite for rougher sex is evident as he mercilessly pounds inside me. He bites my shoulder while holding me so much closer to him that it feels like he’s melted inside me.
    “I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, Amanda, I’ll make you forget every other guy you’ve ever fucked before me.”
    “I’d be disappointed if you didn’t, Bryce.” My heart is beating like a drum and it feels like it’s lodged inside my throat and it’s challenging to speak when I’m consumed with so much passion for this man.
    “Good answer.” From the way he’s ravishing me with his cock, he’s extremely turned on.
    He slows down his thrusts for a few seconds, looks at me with hungry eyes, nestles his head between my breasts and grabs one of my nipples in his mouth.
    “Oh Jesus, Bryce” I scream out when he bites my nipple.
    He looks satisfied as he doubles the speed of his thrusts. Bryce is hammering my pussy so hard that it’s a mix of sweet pleasure and irresistible pain. I can barely keep up with the velocity of his thrusts when his fingers dig into my back and Bryce lets out the loudest, “Oh, my God!”
    He gently kisses me as he pushes my wet hair away from my face. “It’s not fair if I don’t make you come. Don’t you agree?”
    I nod as I lick my lips with anticipation.
    Bryce leans past me, turns off the running water, opens the glass door to the shower, steps out and grabs my hand. He lifts me and drops me on the long vanity.
    “You know what to do, Amanda. Open wide so I can eat your pussy and make you come.”
    Those words make me so wet and I’m instantly turned on. What Bryce did to me on the private flight from New York to Paris took what I thought possible sexually with a man to unprecedented levels. My body has never responded this way to a man’s touch before and since experiencing Bryce kneeling in front of my open legs, licking my clitoris while exploring my wet fold in such a sensual way, I know what’s in store for me.
    He drops to his knees, flirts with my engorged bud with his lips and presses with more force than usual before poking his finger in my backside. I gasp and close my legs around his head while pulling his hair to balance out the intensity of his touch. Bryce is relentless in his sexual pursuit, allowing my body to discover new feelings of pleasure. He presses his lips against my clitoris and that sweet climaxing sensation builds up, but I didn’t expect Bryce to place his other figure inside my wetness while poking upwards. He catches me in the perfect pleasure trap—he’s giving me the best oral sex ever, he has one finger playing with my backside and another stroking my G-spot. As he accelerates his lip motion, I stop breathing as my legs start to shake uncontrollably until I let out an intense grunt of pleasure.
    That’s the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced with a man. My body is so overtaken by the explosive sensations that I can’t move for what seems like an eternity. I lay my exhausted body on top of his head while he caresses my back.
    “Are you okay or did I push you too far?”
    I lift my head to meet his gaze and offer a smile of pure satisfaction.
    “No, not at all. You’ve made my body feel pleasure like never before. I’m so satisfied sexually right now there are no words, but this level of climax is very new to