The Masseuse. Marianne Brun
Чтение книги онлайн.

Читать онлайн книгу The Masseuse - Marianne Brun страница 5

Название: The Masseuse

Автор: Marianne Brun

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Короткие любовные романы

Серия:

isbn: 9781616501754

isbn:

СКАЧАТЬ head. He wouldn’t let her get hurt again.

      Then one night, Kate’s questions inevitably turned to “It’s late. Where were you?”

      He’d stopped before her. “I have to work, you know.” He glanced around the room. “We have all this on one wage.”

      She’d followed his glance and met his hard eyes with hurt in her own, which asked All what, Colin? but he wouldn’t let her bring that question out. He’d forced her back with a quick smile, like the lash of a whip, and said, “I can’t do anything about the hours.”

      When she’d looked at him, there’d been tears in her eyes. “I was worried. You could’ve called.”

      Colin had continued to the bedroom. “For God’s sake, give me a break.”

      He’d slammed the door on her complaint, so she ran and opened it. The sob resting on her lips made them quiver. “Colin?”

      At the end of the bed, he had started undressing. “I was busy. I didn’t have time. You knew where I was.”

      Her “But…” had met with retreat as he went into the shower. She heard the water running down his body and wondered what it’d been like to hold him. When she closed her eyes, she couldn’t picture his naked form, only his back.

      * * * *

      Nearly two years had passed since Kate had walked into the half-built house and a large part of her disappeared. She and Colin had not touched each other in all that time, although a few weeks ago, she’d tried to reach him. Until then, she had believed he’d been holding back for her.

      In bed, with her breasts pressed against his back, she’d moved her hand slowly down his stomach. She’d felt his breath catch with hers as she crept inside his boxers and found his limp penis. Kate had kissed his back and started to caress him.

      He’d stopped her, clasping her fingers tight. “I’m tired, Kate.” When he pushed her away, she wanted to cry. She felt so small.

      * * * *

      Kate had never thought this distance would happen with them when they met in college. Colin studied business and Kate, sociology. He had told her he noticed her the first day of term, when she was walking outside and her auburn hair shone in the afternoon light.

      One day, he surprised her by stopping her. “Can I come along sometime?”

      She looked at him, puzzled. Her smile faded. “What?”

      “I’ve tried to get your attention. Each time you pass, I search for a simple hello and you’re always somewhere else.”

      Her grin returned in its fullness. “Hello.” She moved to pass him, but he gripped her arm, his fingers soft. She waited, eyebrows raised. His gaze took her in, leaving no part untouched. “Was there something else?”

      “I’m Colin.”

      “Hello, Colin. I’m Kate.”

      “I know. I had to find out who the most beautiful girl in campus was.”

      His lingering gaze let her accept this statement. He made her feel alluring and confident. “Tell her I said hello.”

      He beamed. “Very funny.”

      She tried to move away but it was halfhearted. When she looked at him again, she shrugged. “So are you going to ask me out or do you plan to just hold me here all day?”

      He laughed. “Will you let me buy you dinner tonight, Kate?”

      “Okay.”

      “Where do you live?”

      She wrote down her address and handed it to him. “Seven okay?”

      “Seven’s perfect.” He let her go, and as Kate walked away, she could feel his gaze rest on her ass. It made her body twinge. His light brown eyes and the way his sandy hair fell over them was lovely to her. She liked the softness of his hand and imagined his mouth on her. She wondered how he would feel between her legs.

      That night, his smile was full of appreciation when he saw her in the short black dress. He told her she was the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen. His eyes danced as he moved closer, and she felt his hand on her knee under the dinner table. She wanted him too. She never believed in waiting until the next date and dousing the fire with time. Desire couldn’t survive on its own, and she didn’t like games.

      She remembered how her legs had spread in the restaurant with the touch of his fingers. Why be afraid of sexuality, she used to think, yet now the thought of letting go frightened her. It was hard to remember the arousal caused by his simple touch as they rose from their first dinner together. Her fingers tingled with her need to caress him. When she stood, her legs trembled slightly so she gripped the table for support. Before Colin had his jacket on, she saw the bulge of his erection.

      He put an arm around her and dropped his hand to the small of her back. When they got to her apartment, she had barely closed the door before his hands were on her waist. He kissed her, his tongue exploring her lips and moving between them with an urgency that made her step back. He held her face with soft fingers as his mouth possessed her. His lips tasted of coffee and salt.

      She climbed the gentle curves of his back as he traced a line from her cheek down her neck and to her breasts, where they skimmed her nipple and made her breath catch. Then his mouth was on her neck. She bit her lip as his tongue followed his fingers, and he moved his hand between her legs. His palm flattened and stroked her panties.

      The warmth of his touch rippled through her body as he pushed against her and she felt his erection. She wanted to hold its hardness. A sigh caught in her throat. Kate opened his button and zipper, yearning for his hot skin on hers so she could feel his excitement pulsing. She wondered if he would taste as salty there too.

      Colin stroked inside her panties and moved through her wetness, his other hand on her buttocks. His fingers entered her, bringing her head back and making her grip flail around his cock, so he was able to move downward with his lips, skimming the light fabric of her dress.

      Kate’s mouth opened in a long silent moan as she watched his head lower and knew those soft lips of his would soon be between her legs. Her body was rigid and tight against the wall in expectation as he pulled the soaked panties sideways, and his breath sent waves of pleasure through her, even before he pushed her legs apart and licked her softly.

      She flattened her hands against the wall as he tasted the sides of her pussy. He lapped her up, taking his time, his tongue moving from one end to the other in delicious slowness. Lost in the feel of his mouth, she barely kept from coming. The thought of his hard penis inside her grew too much to bear and she pulled him up, digging her fingers into his shoulders from need.

      He stood, and with quick, grasping hands, she pulled his cock inside her so it could soak up the wetness that made her pubes glisten. He moved slowly and she came within seconds, her trembling making her body shudder.

      Colin waited until she grew still in his arms then turned her around. He groaned as he entered her from behind. Her dress was up by her waist, her panties pulled to the side and his trousers around his ankles. She closed her eyes as she pictured how they looked together while his groans filled the space around them.

СКАЧАТЬ