Tryst Six Venom by Penelope Douglas

she gasps, her hands immediately diving down to cover herself.
I hide my smile in her neck as I leave little kisses. I like that she’s shy.
Like she would be with anyone.
This is real for her.
Gently, I pry her hands off as I nibble her ear. “Let go, Clay.”
Her chest shakes, her breathing ragged. “I don’t want them to see.”
“They won’t, baby.”
It takes a moment, but she lets go, her hands falling away, and I slide
down her body, her naked tits round and full, nipples pointing toward the
ceiling.
I stroke her first—the soft skin between her legs, the inside of her thighs,
the nub inside.
She whimpers, grabs onto me, and moves to close her legs, but I wrap my
hand around her thigh, pressing my lips to her pussy.
“Open your legs, Clay,” I whisper against her heat.
She shudders, my breath tickling, and I watch her back arch again, so
naked and beautiful and in plain sight if they wake up.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask.
I don’t want to take her. I want her to want it.
I feel her fingers thread through my hair, fisting at my scalp. “Lick me,”
she begs.
She holds me tight, my scalp burning a little, but I don’t care.
I slide my other hand under her ass, holding her in place, and pull her
panties to the side, diving in for a kiss. My lips are on fire as I suck her into
my mouth, sampling, tasting…
And suddenly, I’m so hungry. Sweet and warm on my tongue, she moans
as her body shakes. Her fists tighten and her breasts bob like Jell-O, and I
can’t go slow anymore.
Easing her into it, I kiss, nibble, and lick her skin, tugging it gently with
my teeth. She relaxes, starts pressing me to her and rolling herself into my
mouth, getting demanding like Clay is so good at doing when there’s
something she wants.
That’s my girl.
She spreads her legs wider, opening up for me, her body rolling on the
bed like a wave, and I can’t take my eyes off her. Dragging my tongue, I
bring it up and down in smooth, long strokes, back and forth, again and
again. Her body tenses, demanding more, and I pick up the pace before