TONY: Slow Burn (Raging Fire Book 1) by Kallypso Masters (the false prince TXT) 📕

thumb and finger pinched one swollen nipple. He wasn’t sure which action elicited her moans of passion, so he kept doing them all.

Carm slowly trailed her hand down his arm to his side and lower still. When his mouth moved and began sucking her other nipple, she grazed his cock and balls with her fingertips. His hips bucked into her hand, and she grasped his hard length and squeezed lightly. She wanted their first time to last into the afternoon if possible.

Stay in the moment!

While Carm loved everything he was doing to her body, she felt too passive. Time to focus on Tony for a while. She grasped his shoulders and nudged him onto his back without much resistance.

He grinned up at her. “Have your way with me, woman.”

“Oh, I intend to do just that.” She began by giving him a lingering kiss before blazing kisses and nibbles across his torso. She teased his nipples with her teeth, eliciting a groan from him before she traveled farther down. While his erection was impossible to miss, she intentionally focused her attentions on the area between his knees and hips. Just as she came close to his erection, she moved to the inside of his other thigh.

“Remember what I said about withholding your orgasms, dolcezza?”

Carm giggled, feeling powerful but not wanting to tempt fate too much. Still, while she had him at her mercy, she only wanted to please him. Settling onto her knees, she ran the tip of her tongue slowly over his balls. They tightened under her lips, and his cock bounced with enthusiasm. She flicked her tongue against the length of his cock, moving slowly toward the head. When she took him into her mouth, Tony’s groan empowered her. His hand came down on the back of her head to set the pace. She followed his lead—for the most part—but didn’t want him to be totally in control. It was so much more fun to be surprised.

During their preparation for the poker game, knowing where they’d end up, she’d suggested he stash some condoms in the bedside drawer. Tasting his salty precum in her mouth, she knew she didn’t want to wait too much longer. She released his cock and leaned over to retrieve one from the drawer.

She held the foil packet up to him. “Would you like me to do the honors?”

“Be my guest.”

Carm tore the packet and pulled out the condom, placed it over the plum-shaped head of his cock, and began slowly rolling it down his length. She’d barely reached the base when Tony turned the tables on her and she found herself lying on her back, hair fanned out on the pillow. His smoldering eyes stared at her as if drinking her in, and she grew wetter without even a touch. He grinned as if he knew.

Then he kissed her forcefully, leaving her breathless. When he released her mouth, he trailed kisses down her neck to her breasts. He scooted his body down the bed, leaving her to think he intended to move farther down, until he took one nipple between his teeth and applied enough pressure to make her scream in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her clit throbbed in response. She’d never been particularly turned on by having someone play with her nipples—not until Tony began torturing them, that is. He pinched the other one—equally hard—and she lifted her back off the bed as if it would lessen the intensity. It didn’t.

Tony rested his hands on the bed and grinned at her again. “I can see that I’m going to have a lot of fun with your nipples.”

She wasn’t complaining. Not one little bit.

“We can talk about my nipples later, T.G. Right now, I want you inside me.”

“Oh, you do, do you? I’ll consider your request.” Ignoring her, he began trailing kisses over her belly toward her mound. His hand held her hip firmly in place, but, much as she had, he avoided the places in so much need of his touch. Just when she thought he might finally move between her legs and spread open her lips to give her bundle of nerves some attention, he trailed kisses all the way to her feet! She jerked away when he tried to kiss the sole of her left foot.

“Ticklish?” he asked with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

She was afraid to confess when he was talking about finding ways to torture her, but the evidence was obvious. “A little.” That he hadn’t been equally affected when she’d kissed his feet made her wonder how she’d level the playing field.

His sinister chuckle would have worried her except for his command. “Open your legs for me.”

With him kneeling on one side, she could only spread the left one, but did so as widely as she could. Tony then took his position between her legs and she stretched the right one out too. He reached near her head for two throw pillows. “Lift your hips.” He tucked them under her butt to lift her. The way he took charge of their lovemaking thrilled Carm.

Bending down he moved closer to her core but continued to tease her with little nips on the tender flesh of her upper thighs. How much longer would he make her wait?

He hooked his wrists over her legs and with his thumbs, spread open her lower lips. He simply stared at her sex a long moment until she began to wonder if something was wrong. “So beautiful.”

Carm relaxed until his mouth and tongue began to wreak havoc on her senses. He kissed, licked, and nipped her tender lips but ignored her clit and the opening of her wet vagina. She bucked, moaned, and begged for satisfaction.

“Please! Tony, I need you inside me now!”

But he ignored her pleas. Was this what he meant by torture, because it certainly felt like that to her. Just when she thought she’d lose her mind, he flicked his tongue against her clit at the same time as