Alexis Fleming A Handymans Best Tool

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him in the thrust and parry. Her hips wanted to take up the rhythm, but
she restrained herself.
Despite her attempts at self-control, she lost it when Riley moved his
fingers up under her skirt and brushed at her swollen pussy through the
silk of her panties. She moaned, the sound absorbed by the rapacious
hunger of his mouth. Her breathing was harsh by the time he broke off
the kiss and pulled back to look at her.
Open your legs a bit, he whispered.
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Riley, we can t She couldn t even finish the sentence.
Can you honestly say this isn t a turn-on? To do this in public where
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the risk of getting caught is high? He moved his fingers the slightest
amount, eliciting a gasp from her.
Bet I can make you come in public. He flicked his fingers again and
a cheeky grin broke out on his face.
Beth-Ann was grateful for his humor. It helped to lighten the tension
that arced between them. She needed a moment to regroup. Her grin
matched his as she shook her head. Can t be done, she crowed. I have
too much control to allow it to go that far.
He waggled his eyebrows. Wanna bet?
A gurgle of laughter escaped, abruptly cut off when he slid his hand
down between her thighs. Throughout their banter, she d relaxed the
muscles in her upper legs and he d taken immediate advantage.
Her thin panties were no barrier to his scalding touch as he ran the
tip of his finger along her cleft. Without her brain giving the order, she
widened her legs even more, allowing him greater access.
You re already wet, he whispered as he leaned forward to shield her
from anyone who might come too near. I can feel the dampness through
your panties. Right here. He fingered the crotch of her underwear,
pushing the fabric against the heat of her pussy.
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Beth-Ann s hips bucked. Wet? What an understatement. Her panties
were so wet they were darn near soaked. Without conscious volition, she
slid further down on the bench seat, her head drooping forward to rest
on his chest.
As she dragged in a shaky breath and opened her mouth to speak,
the scent of her desire mingled with the spicy tang of his aftershave. She
snapped her mouth closed again. There wasn t a thing she could say. Her
libido had taken over.
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Take them off.
She frowned as she tried to process his words. Wha
Your panties. Take them off.
Here? I can t& Someone will see me. She lifted her head and stared
at him, at the wicked glitter in his chocolate-brown eyes. The hangdog
look, filled with longing, caught at her heart and drove rational thought
from her mind.
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How? She rolled her eyes at the husky croak that came out. Here
she was with Riley Osborne willing to pleasure her and she couldn t even
put a cohesive sentence together.
He slid his hand around behind her and hooked his fingers over the
elastic. Lift your ass, he said in a low voice, his gaze never wavering
from hers.
When Beth-Ann complied, he slipped her underwear down beneath
her. A gasp escaped as his knuckles brushed at the cheeks of her
bottom. She d never thought of that region as being erotic, but hot damn.
Lay back a fraction.
Well, heck, she d come this far. May as well go the rest of the way.
She still maintained her control was rigid enough to avoid the final
fulfillment, but she wasn t averse to a little playing around. Manual
stimulation had a lot going for it. Besides, she was interested to see how
far he d go.
Her heart skipped a beat as he moved his hand across the slight
swell of her stomach and inserted it under the front of her panties. His
fingers tangled in her pubic curls and he gave a slight tug.
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You ready?
Oh, yeah. It was impossible to verbalize her response, but she nodded
so vigorously it was sheer dumb luck she didn t knock him out.
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Quick as a wink, he slid her panties down her legs until they pooled
at her feet. With the added advantage of his long reach, he bent beneath [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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