Method Acting: An opposites attract, found family romance (Center Stage Book 2) Adele Buck (e novels to read .TXT) 📖

But Colin countered aggression with tenderness. Despite the long, darkly flushed erection that proved his arousal, he wasn’t going to forget himself, at least not easily. She was not going to be able to take control by making him lose his.

“Alicia.” His deep voice said her name like a caress, and she focused on the lush curves of his mouth. “I would like to make love to you. Is that what you want?”

Make love. She should have known. It was completely consistent with everything she had seen of him. Old, self-protective habits pushed a response into her head. No, I want to fuck.

But when she lifted her gaze and met his eyes, she couldn’t say it. Instead, she nodded, mesmerized by his sincerity.

“Oh, thank God,” he murmured, shuddering and leaning forward to kiss her again. This time, Alicia let his lips gently explore hers, following him and lying back as he pushed himself up to stretch out fully on the bed.

As one of his hands slid up her waist and gently cupped a breast, he murmured in her ear. “Tell me about your audition.”

She turned her head, shooting him a quizzical look. “Why?”

Gently pinching her nipple, a mischievous smile played across his face. “Because it sounds like you were very naughty.”

Ah. She smiled in response. “I went into the ladies’ and pulled up my skirt.” She gasped as his mouth descended on the other nipple, sucking hard. His hand glided down her belly and over the strip of pubic hair, one finger sinking inside her.

“And?” he mumbled into her breast.

She swallowed. “And I took off my panties. I went into the audition with that naughty little secret.” She moaned appreciatively as a second finger joined the first, his thumb feathering over her clit, teasing. “When I went in to do the reading, I pictured you.” The fingers pulsed inside her, eliciting a responsive throb. “And I thought it was a secret, but somehow you knew.”

His hand stilled, and he lifted his head to look at her, eyes black with arousal. “How did I know? Did you tell me you weren’t wearing any knickers?”

“No.” She shook her head, restlessly pressing her hips up toward that teasing thumb. “You just knew.”

“Clever me,” he said, turning his attention to her other breast, circling his tongue around the nipple as his thumb circled her clit with greater pressure and his fingers continued their restless pulsing. The synchronized sensations snapped the rising tension, making Alicia shudder and writhe, wailing as the spasms reached a delicious peak.

When she could open her eyes again, she saw he was smiling. She took a long, shuddering breath. “Clever you, indeed.”

“Ready for more?” he asked, taking in the flush of her skin, the languor of her limbs. She nodded, biting her lower lip, and he pulled his fingers out. Rolling over, he retrieved a condom from the drawer in his bedside table.

“Wait.” Her pale hand splayed on his chest, pushing him back to the mattress. Unresisting, he complied and looked at her as she leaned on one elbow and regarded his body. Her head dipped and teeth gently scraped one nipple at the same time as her hand wrapped around his erection, squeezing gently. Colin inhaled sharply, his cock throbbing.

Beginning to stroke him, Alicia knelt and ran her fingernails up his inner thigh, arousing and tickling. He groaned and closed his eyes, then felt warm, wet heat as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. Slowly, she took more of him in, her hand sliding down, making way for her lips to descend.

He realized his own hands were hovering around her head, some shred of decency keeping him from pressing, urging, demanding. Instead, he put one hand behind his head and laid the other on the curve of her ass, stroking the soft skin as she began to rise up again, her cheeks hollow, her tongue teasing the tip of him before she made another torturously slow descent.

“Alicia,” he groaned. “Good God, woman. You’re murdering me.” Her only response was to run the fingernails of her free hand up his inner thigh again. He slapped a hand over his eyes, his face rigid with his effort at control. This time, when she reached the tip, she sat up and grabbed the condom, rolling it on with the same deliberation she had brought to caressing him with her mouth.

Swinging one leg over his hips, she gripped his cock and began to sink down, the heat and slickness and pressure that was promised by her mouth now enveloping his entire length. He settled his hands on her hips as she began to move.

Alicia lifted herself up a bit, circling her hips as she descended again. Colin’s cock filled and stretched her as she moved, making her feel both invaded and powerful at the same time. He seemed to like that little swivel, so she tried it again, moving her hips even more. A smile crooked up one corner of his mouth, and his eyes glittered at her challenging expression. He lifted his hands, reaching for her, and she threaded her fingers through his, using the strength of his arms as leverage to pump her hips faster.

Then suddenly, the leverage was gone, and he was pulling her down to him, rolling over onto her. The breath was momentarily squeezed out of her lungs, his big chest pressing into hers before he rose up on his forearms.

“You all right?” he asked, brushing her hair away from her eyes. She nodded, wrapping her legs around his and tilting her hips up to take him as deeply as she could. His eyes closed and his head descended, lips crushing against hers as he pushed even deeper. She responded by winding her fingers in his hair, gripping and tugging, encouraging the relentless rhythm of his thrusts.

One hand still in his hair, she ran the other