Chapters (39)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Contents
- Jamie Begley Reading Order
- Preface
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Epilogue
- Afterword
- Soul of a Man – Jamie Begley
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
Resolved to making their first experience memorable, he stroked her body like a new piece of iron, to discover the strength and design he wanted to give it. Rising up, he slowly peeled her jeans and panties off. Then, lying back down, he placed his hand on her trembling belly.
“I would never hurt you, Alanna.”
“I know … I don’t know why I’m shaking.”
“I do …” he murmured, scooting down to place butterfly kisses over her belly. “You’re waiting for me to strike out at you. I’m not. I would rather incinerate myself.”
Laughter bubbled out from her throat. “Dramatic much?”
Sensing her fear had subsided, he moved to lie between her legs. Kissing her inner thighs, he spread her legs wider, parting the cleft of her pussy. He slid his tongue along her thigh, upward to her mound, curling his tongue around her vulva. He held her hips down when she arched under him. He didn’t want to lose the treasure he had just found.
Savoring her taste like a fine wine, he played with his treasure before letting his tongue dip into the cavern below.
Her moist pussy welcomed him with her muscles clenching around his tongue. Sliding his tongue higher, he stroked the sides as Alanna writhed under his mouth.
Building her desire, like he would gradually increase the flames in his forge, he stroked her channel until she was whimpering and moaning. He stroked and sucked on her opening until he felt her climaxing on his tongue.
Removing his tongue, he gently slid his cock inside while she was still spasming with her orgasm.
“There’s no way you haven’t done that before,” she gasped out.
Clenching his teeth because it was impossible for him to speak at the sensations assailing him, he laid his head on her shoulders to ease the constriction in his chest. He felt as if he was going to burst into flames inside of her. Thank heaven the moistness would keep him from spontaneously combusting, or he would be a goner. They both would be.
The chilling thought had him regaining his self-control enough to move within her.
“There is nothing like this in the whole world.”
She gazed up at him tenderly. “I’m thinking the same thing. There’s no one like you in this whole world. I didn’t even know men like you could exist.”
Her words had him about to confess that she didn’t know how true her words were.
“Alanna, I am different. My whole family is …”