Xander: Book 1 Of The Sexiest Series

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@2016 Jermaine Dunkley Xander (18+ Only)

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SNEAK PEEK,

The sexual tension was so much, it hitched, “Xander, could you lower the front several inches, please?” she said in ecstasy “And pull the table up another foot.” While she spoke I teased her breasts, rolling the nipples, stroking the undersides.

I leaned in slowly, brushing her lips teasingly. Scoping out the terrain, meeting her lips, her mouth was soft with a tiny ridge in the center of the lower lip dividing into two tiny bottoms. I took the kiss deeper, opening her lips with my own, coaxing her into responding to it all.

Under a slow assault, her mouth softened, much like the nipples of a woman after she’d come. Still going deeper, I invaded her mouth, controlling her space, 
taking possession.

Her finger’s tightened around my hands, so I tightened my fingers around her breast. A gasp, I read in her mind the complex roil of emotions of a woman with growing needs. Heat seared pathways to her breasts down to her pussy, and when I sucked her tongue into my mouth, it upped the sensations in her body the way an elevator carries a person 
to the top of a building.

When her appealing body quivered with hunger, I drew away carefully before I could be lured in more.
A promise was a promise, and she was overwhelmed so much already. If the chill of the air cooled her lust then so be it. Of course, if her needs and thoughts drove her back

into my territory. Well, my imagination had already placed her in my bed more times than I can remember. Her pussy open to my tongue, my fingers, and then my cock. I was getting overwhelmed myself, I would’ve surely enjoy taking her over and over again until her screams of ecstasy left her limp and ready to take again.

“Up…Sweet thing” as I pushed her to her feet, wrapped an arm around her knees 
buckled.

I ran my hands down her ass, squeezed each cheeks in turn, the vivid pink that had glowed on her skin flashed my mind. She caught her breath…

Stroking her buttocks still, enjoying her confusion as the soreness quickly yet so slowly twisted into erotic sensation. “If I were to bit you there, you’d come.”
Her back stiffened has her mind went wild, and she tried to move away. She wasn’t used to words tantalizing her deepest desires even as fingers did her in the pussy.

Without saying a hold lot more, although I was already thinking of what I’d be saying to her next, what I’d say when her first wrist was shackled to my bed. Sigh! I took a deep breath as I got a grip…big brown eyes, perfectly shaped eye brows and a smile that defies the weather, meet Melissa…

Something inside her tightened at my words I could feel it, fascination and mixed with a bit of shock. As we sat on the floor to clean the stain, nothing was being done; I chuckled and pressed my lips to the top of her head “I want a kiss.” “That’s all?” she asked suspiciously. Narrowing my eyes, I stroked the undersides of her breast, my thumb massaging the nipples. Her alarm was accompanied by a flare of heat. “Maybe I should ask for more?” I murmured.

She then set her hands over mine, trying to pull me 
away, as successfully as a cat tugging on a human’s hand. “One kiss” with an aggrieved sigh, she tilted her head up. I leaned in slowly, brushing her lips teasingly. Scoping out the terrain, meeting her lips, 
her mouth was soft with a tiny ridge in the center of the lower lip dividing into two tiny bottoms. I took the kiss deeper, opening her lips with my own, coaxing her into responding to it all. Under a slow assault, her mouth softened, much like the nipples of a woman after she’d come. Still going deeper, I invaded her mouth, controlling her space, taking possession.

Her finger’s tightened around my hands, so I tightened my fingers around her breast. A gasp, I read in her mind the complex roil of emotions of a woman with growing needs. 

Heat seared pathways to her breasts down to her pussy, and when I sucked her tongue into my mouth, it upped the sensations in her body the way an elevator carries a person to the top of a building. When her appealing body quivered with hunger, I drew away carefully before I could be lured in more.

A promise was a promise, and she was overwhelmed so much already. If the chill of the air cooled her lust then so be it. Of course, if her needs and thoughts drove her back into my territory. Well, my imagination had already placed her in my bed more times than I can remember. Her pussy open to my tongue, my fingers, and then my cock. I was getting overwhelmed myself, I would’ve surely enjoy taking her over and over again until her screams of ecstasy left her limp and ready to take again.

I shook my head to ease down a little, and then brushed another kiss over that mouth that was almost as sumptuous as her breasts. “Up…Sweet thing” as I pushed her to her feet, wrapped an arm around her knees buckled. Just to tag at her, to put 
strength back into her legs and to see if the wave of punishments were turning into something else.

I ran my hands down her ass, squeezed each cheeks in turn, the vivid pink that had glowed on her skin flashed my mind. She caught her breath, and with exhaustion oh yes, another gratifying increase of heat. “Pain is a sensation very close to excitement” I 
murmured, stroking her buttocks still, enjoying her confusion as the soreness quickly yet so slowly twisted into erotic sensation. “If I were to bit you there, you’d come.”Her back stiffened has her mind went wild, and she tried to move away. She wasn’t 
used to words tantalizing her deepest desires even as fingers did her in the pussy.

Without saying a hold lot more, although I was already thinking of what I’d be saying to her next, what I’d say when her first wrist was shackled to my bed. I tucked strands of her hair behind her ear, my fingers leaving a tingle in the wake “It’s rare I would enjoy being assaulted by a stranger.” “Huh.” I quickly shouted. We laughed. The shakes were lessening and her brain was starting to work again.

“So a submissive person like you wouldn’t just go belly up if I ordered you around?” I asked. She grinned; a flash of white teeth hit me in a darkly tanned face. Despite her growing fear, she could feel the hardness of my body reaching alongside hers, and it sent a shiver of excitement through both of us. So more so wine spilled as her elbow met mine “I am so clumsy…” she said, the softness of her voice was almost seductive, we were both so tipsy.

Simultaneously we gazed at each other has our eyes closed in. Smiling slightly I drew even closer to her, right up until her breast were crushed by my hard chest. She pulled away in fright, but the resistance wouldn’t stick. I pulled Melissa’s lush body tighter against mine. I could feel her response in both her body and mind. Anxiety “Yes!” she moaned, but also arousal. Of course in every way, for a submissive, 
even a novice the shadowlands would be an erotic dreamland.

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