Seducing The Master (An Erotic Historical In The Red Chrysanthemum Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Foul, old, and homely? Did he suggest she was no more desirable to him than these? Tempering her indignation, she stroked his shaft delicately. He betrayed no emotion. But she had heard the desperation in his voice, and she would turn his resistance into craving before night’s end. He would beg for her to fuck him. He would beg a blackamoor to fuck him. “What are your intentions?” he asked hoarsely. In response, she licked at the tip of his cock. He inhaled sharply. She pressed her tongue at the underside of his shaft and dragged up its length. She closed her mouth over the top and sucked. She drew back and allowed his cock to pop out of her hot, wet orifice. “Miss Terrell…” His member tasted as fine as she had imagined it would. She took him into her mouth once more, deeper. A low groan escaped his lips. Gradually, she withdrew completely and, for a moment, refrained from touching him, that he might mourn the absence of her mouth. She stared at his lovely Thomas, admiring its shape and how it stood at proud attention.
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