Jermy, Marie - Together Forever [The Andersons 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Online Free Page A

images he’d conjured had made him hard and desperate to see them in the flesh. He wanted to hold them, put his mouth on them and make her moan in delight. The glass he was holding was then lifted from his hand.
    “ You know, Ross, before Harknett left this world for the next, I rather enjoyed you kissing me. ”
    “ Yeah? ”
    “ Mmm-hmm. And I wouldn ’ t mind a repeat performance. ”
    “ Yeah? ”
    “ Definitely. And I wouldn ’ t mind it now. ”
    “ Yeah? ”
    Her tone held a smile. “ Is, ‘yeah’ all you can say? ”
    “ Yeah. ”
    She giggled and put on a thick German accent. “Ve hav vays of making you talk. ”
    He finally lifted his gaze from her breasts and met her eyes. “ And I have ways of making you moan, ” he declared, making her do just that.
    Ross curled an arm around Jessica’s slender waist and maneuvered her to straddle him, her thighs on either side of his. While her fingers sifted the hair curled at his nape, he tugged hers loose from its braided topknot. Mesmerized, he watched the glossy tresses tumble, the herbal scents of her shampoo hitting his nostrils in undulating waves.
    She tilted her head and inched closer, her whiskey-smelling breath mingling with his as he pressed his lips to hers, their tongues meeting for another wild and erotic dance lesson.
    After quite a few minutes of oral exploration, Ross drew back. “ Is that what you had in mind? ” he asked, expertly masking his excitement. He hadn’t imagined her response. She was melting into him.
    “ That, and a whole lot more. ”
    Oh, yes! “ Take your shirt off. ”
    With every button Jessica slowly undid, Ross felt sure he was going to combust. He helped her pull the cuffs off her wrists, then slipped his hands around her back and unhooked her bra. As he dropped the bra and the shirt on the floor, he caught her grimace as she glanced down.
    He gently cupped her face. “What’s wrong?”
    “They’re too small.”
    Ross surveyed the dainty pair of creamy-white breasts and dusky-rose-pointed nipples. Yes, they were small, but they were lovely, and in his opinion the most beautiful breasts he’d ever seen. “They’re perfect,” he told her. “And so much better in the flesh. ”
    She raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean? You’ve dreamt about my tits?”
    “Oh, yeah.”
    He placed his hands over the dainty mounds and gently massaged them. Her already erect nipples pressed farther into his palms, and he rolled each of the tight buds between his thumb and forefinger, making them pucker more. She arched her back, and he took the opportunity to draw one nipple into his mouth, his tongue teasing with light licks and flicks.
    She moaned and arched further. Quick learner that he was, he became firmer with his ministrations, squeezing the soft flesh and sucking on the tight bud. Soon, she was jiggling around on the cushion that was still in his lap, moaning blissfully when he buried his head in her cleavage, his stubble rasping against her satiny-soft skin.
    He ’ d once been slightly put off to discover that Jessica never used deodorant and liked wearing perfume even less. Something about chemicals used, she’d said. Despite knowing there were chemical-free products on the market, he wasn’t about to argue with what she believed in.
    And wasn’t what Jessica believed in going to bite him in the ass later?
    But anyway, reverse five seconds…With his lips pressed against her velvety skin, his nose detecting a natural, earthy odor from two seriously gorgeous underarms, Ross—when he felt a pearl of pre-cum leak from his cock—decided that there was nothing more of a turn-on than au naturel.
    He circled both hands around to cup her ass. The denim was impossibly stretched. His hands moved around to the front, and he popped the button and lowered the zipper, then attempted to ease the jeans down. Due to her position, however, and the sweet curve of her ass, he barely managed a couple of inches.
    He gave her a