Sugar Mama Excerpt

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An Excerpt From: SUGAR MAMA

Copyright © TUESDAY MORRIGAN, 2008.?

All Rights Reserved, Loose Id, Inc.

 

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The moment Theodora shrugged out of her devastatingly adorable terry robe, Alejandro was on top of her. One hand fisted in her hair and held her captive as his lips teased, nipped, and cajoled hers into opening. When she submitted to his domination and her lips parted for his thrusting tongue, his fingers left the midnight sanctuary of her hair.

Above her head as his tongue stroked in and out of her mouth, his hands untied the soft scarves he held. Then he deftly, but loosely tied them around her wrists.

Theodora groaned beneath him as his fingers skimmed the soft skin of her wrists. He immediately increased the hungry pressure of his mouth. He didn’t let up on the domineering kiss until he had Theodora secured to the wrought iron posts of her intricately woven headboard. Only then did he lift his head.

She instinctively followed his movements. It was at that moment Theodora realized she was tied to the headboard.

Her beautiful deep brown eyes stared up at him with blatant shock. “This is your demand?” she asked on a breathless whisper.

His grin was a harsh parody of a smile. “Yes. I want you on my terms.”

She swallowed slowly and then her lips parted. “Okay.”

“Okay,” Alejandro said before pressing his lips to hers and giving her a soft kiss. He took a step back and rummaged through the black leather bag on the floor beside the bed. He slowly placed the items from the bag onto her nightstand. The sound of her breathless gasps seemed to float through the air with every item. To his ears it seemed that her gasps got louder with each article he placed on the table.

Alejandro picked up one of the brightest of the items. “I call this one ‘pink passion,’” Alejandro said as he held up the bright pink clit vibrator. “The best part,” he said, “is that it’s supposed to cup around the clit itself.”

“Alejandro,” she called softly with wariness in her voice.

“Let’s see how well it works,” he said before parting the lips of her sex and placing the cupped end of the vibrator on top of the already swollen head of her clitoris. As one hand held the vibrator to her, his other allowed his fingers to glide against the moist flesh.

“If I had to guess, querida, I’d say you’ve actually gotten wetter. I think you’re enjoying my game more than you’re letting on.”

Her eyes closed at his words. He laughed at her silent denial.

“You can run, Theodora, but you can’t hide. Not from me and certainly not from yourself,” he whispered into her ear.

She flinched at this nearness. Alejandro was so close to her quivering body that he knew she could feel his moist, hot breath on the shell of her ear.

He stayed there, close to her, but not touching her. He stayed there with the silent and dead vibrator sitting on top of her clitoris. Then when her breath was steady and she was comfortable with his touch, he flicked the small black switch at the end of the grip.

Her eyes flew open as her body instantly came alive.

Alejandro’s eyes caught her gaze and held it as the toy teased, caressed, and vibrated the most delicate inch of her body.

“You know what the best part is,” he growled lightly against the mound of one of Theodora’s bountiful breasts. “The best part is I can adjust the intensity of the vibrations. I can turn it up high,” he said as he moved the control. She immediately jumped, tried to shut her thighs, and when that didn’t work because of his thighs, she screamed.

“Dear God, Alejandro!” she yelped.

“Or I could make it purr,” he said before switching it to the lowest setting.

He slipped two fingers into her creaming sheath and stroked the moist, warm depths of her body. The only two sounds in the room were the harsh echoing breaths of her gasp for air and the low, steady purr of the battery operated toy.

Alejandro dipped his head and captured one pert nipple between his lips. He rolled the nubbin between his lips before surrounding in with the moist heat of his talented mouth. Theodora groaned and let forth an expletive as his lips worked at her breasts, licking, nipping, and sucking until he began to hear her pant.

He lifted his head to stare down at her painfully swollen nipple, wet with the moisture from his mouth. Her nipple was so tight, dark, and slick it reminded him of the gemstone onyx.

He had left his mark on her flesh.

Alejandro slowly pulled his fingers from her slick cunt. Then he moved the knob on the side of the bright pink vibrator. The speed of the low hum immediately went up a notch.

He darted a glance at the ties that held her to her headboard. She wasn’t going anywhere.

He rummaged through the black leather bag at the foot of the bed and pulled out one of the smaller dildos. For some reason he hadn’t felt comfortable purchasing one of the larger dildos. Alejandro wanted to be the only thing that scraped along Theodora’s tight walls and stretched her.

Querida,” he whispered softly. “I bought myself a gift, but you get to play with it.”

Her eyes softly fluttered open when he turned off the clit vibrator and removed it from her clit. Then she was groaning as he rubbed the gel vibrating dildo against the swollen lips of her pussy. He slowly pressed the toy into her clinging heat. Theodora’s fingers tightened on the scarves that bound her.

“The last few days have slowly killed me.”

“Why?” she asked with a half lidded glance. Then air was passing through her lips as the vibrating action of the dildo worked at the sensitive flesh of her body.

His smile was harsh as he looked down at her. “Not touching you was killing me.”

“Why?” she breathed out on a whimper.

Alejandro knew he was torturing them both by having a conversation at that moment, but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted Theodora to know how he felt the last week and he knew that at that moment she was vulnerable enough to accept the truth of his words.

“I didn’t touch you because I wanted to get to know you better.”

Her eyes connected with his.

“I wanted to get to know the woman who would one day mother my child.”

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