When she looked up at him, she saw him watching her intently. Like Adonis he stood there, naked and perfect. She loved the sight of him. No man had ever looked at her with such undisguised lust and passion. She lifted herself on her knees, but instead of standing up, she reached for his cock and wrapped her hand around the hard flesh. He jerked at the unexpected touch.

“I’ve never sucked such a beautiful cock before,” she said and bent closer. “May I?”

He let out a ragged breath. “Are you serious?”

She licked her lower lip. “Mmm.”

“Only if you promise me something,” Zach hedged.

“What?”

“That I may lick you, too.”

She met his intense stare and felt her clit pulse in anticipation. Zach really looked more than keen on pleasuring her like that. Not as a quid pro quo, but because it turned him on. “I’m looking forward to it.”

“Good.” He stroked his hand through her hair. “Then take my cock into your beautiful mouth.”

Rochelle brought her mouth to the tip of his erection and licked her tongue over the velvet-soft head. A moan issued from Zach’s lips, accompanied by a sharp intake of breath, while his body seemed to tremble.

She lifted her lids to look at him and collided with his heated gaze. A bolt of energy charged through her and ignited her insides. Without severing her gaze, she closed her mouth around his cock and took him deeper.

“Oh God, Rochelle, you’re driving me wild.” He reached for her and caressed her cheek with his fingers.

Involuntarily she closed her eyes and sank down on his erection until she could go no farther. She tried to loosen her jaw, but she couldn’t take any more of his hard length.

“Slowly, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.” Gently Zach pulled his groin back, and his shaft slipped halfway out of her mouth.

With both hands she pulled him back, while running her tongue along the underside of his cock. Slowly, she began to pleasure him. She alternated between using her tongue and pulling him deeper into her mouth and sucking harder. Zach moved in the same rhythm as she and thrust into her mouth over and over again. His hands were on her shoulders now, though he didn’t force his tempo on her, but allowed her to lead.

She moaned and held onto his hips. She loved his masculine taste and the scent of virile man, which seemed to permeate each cell of her body.

“Rochelle, you have to stop, please.”

A soft press against her shoulders caused her to let his cock slip from her mouth. A moment later Zach was already pulling her up and pressing her against his body. With two fingers he tipped her chin up and made her look at him.

“You have no idea how much you turn me on.” He pressed his lips on hers and kissed her. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than you on your knees in front of me.”

He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed, which had already been turned down by housekeeping. He laid her on the crisp sheets and looked at her.

“But now it’s my turn.”

His eyes seemed to devour her. She sensed how her nipples hardened into sharp points. Zach seemed to notice it too, because he lowered his gaze to them and stroked his hand over her bra. When he brushed against a hard nipple, she gasped.

“I have a feeling that I’m going to really enjoy kissing every inch of your body.”

Provocatively, she opened the front clasp of her bra, exposing her breasts and ridding herself of the garment. “Where would you like to start?”

He smiled and bent closer. “At the spot where you want me to start.”

Not a second passed until his lips touched her skin and his mouth closed over one hard peak, imprisoning her nipple.

5

Zach couldn’t hold back any longer. Rochelle had sucked him with such abandon—and such skill—that he would have come in her mouth, if he hadn’t insisted that she stop. Now he wanted to drive her to the same point.

He’d always loved pleasuring women in bed, but with Rochelle he wanted it even more. He wanted to see the hot-blooded brunette surrender in his arms. Only then would he thrust his aching cock into her and fuck her until he collapsed.

Rochelle twisted in the sheets, while he sucked on one of her hard nipples, enjoying the taste. At the same time he squeezed her other breast, kneaded it, loving how her flesh filled his palm. He loved curvy women, and Rochelle had exactly the kind of figure that turned him on and drove him wild. Wide hips, voluptuous breasts, long legs. Legs that now pulled him into her center so he couldn’t escape her.

Zach lavished all his attention on her breasts, licking and sucking, playing with her hard nipples, while Rochelle moaned beneath him. He hummed his approval against her damp skin and felt her shudder. Her reaction only spurred him on. He couldn’t get enough of her. Her gestures, her reaction to his caresses were without pretense. Maybe it helped that they didn’t know each other, that they were just two strangers meeting in the night, only meant to share a short path with each other. Maybe it was easier to surrender to a stranger, who didn’t judge and simply accepted what was offered.