L. Marie Adeline- S.E.C.R.E.T

Cassie who couldn’t leave her bedroom wearing a bathrobe? I was jelly in that seat, my
legs weakened and shaking. Our eyes looked so deeply into each other that I didn’t think
it would be possible to break the gaze.
“Amazing,” he said, waiting a beat before springing forward to bury his face in my
breasts, his hand isolating a nipple and sucking and licking it, slowly then urgently. It
was, he was, so sexy. He slowly slid a nger inside me. My hands drove through his soft
hair, his kisses trailing back and forth between my breasts, until his mouth moved down
over my fluttering belly. My God, this was all too much! I was quaking with every kiss.
“I’m going to make you scream, Cassie,” he said, before dipping down into me, his
tongue landing on that exquisite spot.
“Oh God.” It was all I could say as I fell back on my elbows and gave myself up to the
sensations. He kissed down my thighs, teasing me, then his warm mouth closed down
around me, pulling me fast into that magic place. I couldn’t stop the pounding waves of
pleasure, nor did I want to. I fully submitted, my legs splayed, my body melting into the
seat.
And then I passed that point, that white-hot turning point that his mouth brought me
to so easily. I could hear his voice, the catch of his breath. I let the sweet tornado build
inside me, knowing he was just beginning.
As I lay there panting, he ripped his clothes o as though they were burning his skin.
He sheathed himself with a free hand, while I reached out and grabbed for the muscle of
his arms, holding on as he entered me.
“You feel so good,” he said hoarsely.
The determination on his face was so sexy. I had to touch it, and when I did, his mouth
captured my ngers and sucked them as he rocked inside me, a whole new level of
desire lling me. My legs wrapped around his slim hips and I moved with him, gripping
his buttocks, careful not to dig too hard with my nails but loving the feel of his rm esh
in my hands. He never lost tempo with my body, even when the car turned. He said my
name over and over again, until at last I felt him shudder and stien, his arm scooped
beneath me, arching me into that sweet space I was coming to know so well. And then
he brought me to a whole new place of bliss. I came again, my body pushing into his as
I clutched him between my thighs. I could feel him release, too, and then, slowly, he
lowered himself on top of me, holding one of my hands, our ngers entwined, mouths a
few inches apart, though we couldn’t kiss each other anymore. We had to catch our
breath. He pushed away gently, collapsing back on the seat opposite me as I lay
gasping.
“I’m sorry if the limo felt a little rushed, but I wanted to rip your dress o when you
were on the stage tonight. So I think I exercised some restraint, don’t you?”
“Glad you held back.” Feeling bold, I asked a few questions of my own. “Have you
done this before? With S.E.C.R.E.T.? I mean, you’re kind of, um, an eligible guy. Why
would you need to do something like this to have your sexual fantasies realized?”
“You’d be surprised, Cassie. Anyhow, I’m told I’m not supposed to say too much.
Matilda warned me that you were the curious type. I could ask you the same question.
Why would such an alluring woman like you need S.E.C.R.E.T.?”