His Word...Doubt ~ Book Two in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Title : His Word...Doubt

Book Two in the Trusted Saga

Release Date : Available now (buy link in the "Books" section

EXCERPT ...

Levi Webber

I observed her while she questioned me, and I detected the exact moment she wanted to escape with her fight-or-flight response to leave the room. The red blush of arousal crept up her neck, and spread down along her chest. I reached up, and grasped the top of the doorframe, knowing full well that my action was blocking her exit.

Her emerald eyes deepened in color, and that little hollow at the base of her throat jumped up, and down faster, and faster, as she attempted to leave the room. She was mine the second her palm touched against my hip to move me aside.

Angelica inhaled a sharp breath, and her lush lips parted. I growled deep in my throat, and captured her face between both of my hands, and slid my fingers through her glossy black hair. Then I leaned in, and touched my lips gently to hers, sealing her soft curves to meld beneath mine.

I pressed up against her while I claimed her lips, her delicate little tongue tentatively licking, and tasting her way through my mouth. Feeling her breasts thrust up against me, while I slowly walked her backwards, I controlled the depth, and tempo of the kiss, while her tongue became more confident, more assertive, and more adventurous.

When her body was pushed up hard to the wall, I pressed my hands against the paneling on each side of her head. There was no escape. A small whimper left her throat, and I swallowed it eagerly, while I let one hand fall, and my fingers swiftly loosened the hold of the towel from around her delicious curves.

I crushed her lips in a searching kiss, while I let the towel fall to the floor. She moaned into my mouth when she felt my rock hard cock press against her bronzed stomach.

As soon as she ran her fingers through my damp curls, I felt the last shred of her resistance melt away. She clung to me, her fingers clenching into fists at the back of my head, pulling me in closer, and I savagely possessed her mouth, stroking her tongue to ecstasy in the same way I wanted to fuck her. Jesus.

“Levi…,” Angelica moaned against my lips, her heated breath caressing my face.

I sucked on her bottom lip, while I wedged my left knee between her trembling legs, and slid my palms down her face, and down each side of her slender neck, and shoulders.

She deepened the kiss with a groan of longing when my palms grazed down over the outside edge of her rounded, swollen breasts. I slowly cupped one heavy globe in each hand, feeling the weight of them, and squeezing the soft pliable flesh.

Using my thumbs, I teased across the tips of her nipples, until they formed stiffened peaks, and her areola puckered, begging for some intimate attention. Angelica moaned under my caress.

“Do you like this?” I asked, whispering along her lips as I rolled her distended points between my thumb, and forefinger.

She inhaled a desperate gasp when I squeezed her rosy tips.

“Yes…Oh, God, Levi…,” she moaned breathlessly. “Ahhh!” she cried out when I suddenly pulled harshly, and let her burgeoning tips rip from my grasp.

My palms caressed down the hourglass curves of her waist, and hips, roaming over her alluring flesh to cup her rounded, tight little ass. Each cheek fit perfectly in my palms, just like her beautifully formed breasts, as if they were made for me, and only me.

When I flexed my fingers, and kneaded her soft, taut buttocks, she moaned with delight against my lips, and began to grind her hips against me. I slid my right hand around to her thong covered mound, and once again, I felt her tense slightly.

“Do you want me to stop?” I kept my hand motionless, waiting for her to answer.

“No…,” she whimpered. “Please, no.”

I smiled with pleasure against her lips, while my hand continued its journey to paradise. If she had a change of panties available, I’d rip the piece of lace from her. Instead, I pulled the crotch to one side, exposing her swelling outer lips.

“You have to say stop if you want me to stop. Do you understand?” I growled.

I slowly slid one finger through her drenched folds.

“Oh, God…you are so fucking wet…” I inserted one finger, knuckle deep into her tight warmth. “Answer me, Samantha,” I demanded roughly, while my thumb nudged against the side of her clit.

I pushed my finger in to the second knuckle.

“Yes,” she murmured. She stretched her neck as my lips brushed along her jaw line. When my teeth captured her ear lobe, her body shivered, and she released a long sigh of pleasure. Angelica thrust her hips, pushing her pussy into my hand, and my finger slid up in her tight heat to the hilt, before I pulled out to add another.

I continued to nip along the length of her elegant neck, while I slowly fucked her with my fingers, teasing her clit with my thumb, until her crème began to coat down my palm. I added a third finger to her tight little channel, stretching her entrance, and her body clenched greedily around them, sucking them in, and urging them deeper.

My cock was throbbing with the need to feel her delicious wet, warm glove ripple over its steely length. I lowered my head, and sucked one of her rigid nubs into my mouth, my tongue bathing her puckered areola, before flicking across the tip of her sensitive peak.

“Oh, God…,” she moaned, and thrust her chest forward, but I wanted my mouth, and tongue somewhere else.

I’ve been patient enough. I released her pert little nipple from my mouth with a nip between my teeth, and Angelica gasped in shocked excitement. I trailed my lips softly down between her breasts, and down to her navel, before I felt her tense, and heard her breathing begin to rasp with uncertainty.

“Just say ‘no’, Samantha,” I whispered my reminder along her abdomen, and removed my fingers from her slickened entrance.

I gave her a few seconds to decide if she was going to utter the word, before I continued on my downward journey. The scent of her arousal reached my nostrils, and my mouth salivated, while my rigid cock pulsed in anticipation of feeling her creamy heat engulf it.

Using my hands to push against both of her hips, I pinned her hard to the wall, limiting her movements, and keeping her still. My thumbs slid through, and separated her inner lips, exposing her swollen little clit. My tongue followed, gliding silkily through her creamy folds, and tasting her sweet ambrosia. Oh Jesus. She tasted so fucking sweet, so addictive.

“Oh, God,” she cried out.

Her body shuddered when I captured her little bud between my teeth, and gently applied pressure, her breathing laboring as her hands sought the strength of my shoulders. When I sucked her hardened little pleasure button in my mouth, and flicked the point of my tongue swiftly across the hardened nub, she let go with an anguished cry, her nails digging harshly in the flesh of my shoulders.

The small of her back tried to arch away from the wall, while she convulsed over my tongue, grinding her bare little pussy against my mouth as she drowned me with her taste. I lapped at her like a thirsty man drinking from an oasis in the middle of the desert.

I kissed each side of her beautiful, entrancing cleft---wait.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the mark at the side of her swollen lips---and I felt like I’d been hit with a freight train.

The little heart shaped birthmark seemed to magnify before my eyes---with images of her on the big screen flooding my mind. It’s her. Samantha—Angelica---shit. She’s the woman I was enraptured with in the movie that was playing at Buchanan’s that night. Fuck!

My heart began to beat more strongly with my new-found knowledge. I now understood what it was that drew me to her. My body knew her even if my sight, and brain had no comprehension.

Another emotion started to engulf me, but I had to drive out the anger, and close my eyes. Inhaling her sweet scent calmed me, and focused my full attention back where it should be. On her.

I slowly kissed up over her soaked mound, and up over her belly button. Flexing my fingers, I dug them in the flesh around her hips, while I continued to trail soft kisses up the underside curve of her voluptuous breasts.

I released my hold on her left hip, and moved my right hand down to slide my fingers through her moistened lips, until I came upon her heated entrance. While my tongue licked along the underside curve of each heavy breast, I impaled her with three fingers, stretching her wide.

She gasped aloud at the sudden intrusion, but started purring with pleasure when I sucked one sensitive point back into my mouth, my tongue salving around the puckered, and hardened tip, while my fingers curled deep inside her hot, tight heat, caressing her sweet g-spot.

I’ve left her lips unattended too long. Letting her nipple pop from my between my lips, I pressed my length along her body, while my fingers continued to rhythmically stroke up inside her. Her body began quivering as her tight little channel clasped hungrily around the width of my fingers, and I claimed her lips in a hungry kiss, while she rode the waves of her orgasm.

Jesus, she’s so fucking responsive. My throbbing cock felt like it was going to explode. I pressed urgently against her, trapping her delicious little body against the wall.

“Samantha,” I couldn’t control the urgency in my voice as I tore my lips away from her mouth. “Do you want this?” I thrust my hips into her.

“Yes,” she pleaded desperately. “Oh, God, Levi, yes…I want you.”

Before I could think about sliding my cock down to her creamy depths, I was ripped away from her sweet curves, and thrown across the room.

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