Contents ( 32)
- Tangled Vows
- Anna Stone
- Contents
- 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
- Epilogue
- Also by Anna Stone
- About the Author
Yvonne took the waistband of Ruby’s panties and peeled them down, drawing them from her legs. She pushed Ruby’s knees apart carefully, positioning herself between them, and ran her hands along Ruby’s thighs.
Goosebumps sprouted on Ruby’s skin. Yvonne wrapped her arms around Ruby’s upper thighs, yanking her down the bed and closer to her. Ruby gasped softly. Although she was blindfolded, she could feel the warmth of Yvonne’s breath between her legs, and the brush of Yvonne’s hair on the insides of her thighs.
Not a heartbeat later, Yvonne’s lips were against Ruby’s folds, soft and supple and warm. Yvonne slipped her tongue into Ruby’s slit, searing her to her core. She sucked on Ruby’s aching bud, sending jolt after jolt of pleasure through her. She grabbed onto Ruby’s hips and thighs, digging into them with her fingers. Ruby’s hand fell loosely to cling to the side of Yvonne’s neck, needing something to hold onto in the darkness.
Finally, she couldn’t take any more. Yvonne’s name tumbled from her lips as ecstasy overcame her. She writhed on the bed, swept up in an ocean of pleasure, holding onto her Mistress like an anchor.
As her orgasm receded, the feeling of blissful lightness that came with it remained. When Yvonne shifted up the bed and kissed her, her own taste still on Yvonne’s lips, that feeling only intensified.
Ruby sighed into the kiss, pressing herself back against Yvonne. Despite the blindfold, Ruby could see the woman before her clearly, her other senses mingling and mixing. Yvonne’s fingers whispered along Ruby’s skin. Her heartbeat hummed against Ruby’s cheek. Her scent, perfume with a hint of sweat, was sweet and salty on Ruby’s tongue.
Ruby savored it all, all those pieces of Yvonne. All the while, her hands roamed Yvonne’s body, feeling every curve and dip, tracing over her pebbled nipples, sweeping over the swell of her hips. Just as Ruby was sure she had explored every part of her, Yvonne took Ruby’s hand and guided it down her stomach, over the fine velvety hair at the apex of her thighs, and down between her nether lips.
Yvonne released Ruby’s hand, but Ruby knew it was a signal to continue. She skated her fingertip over Yvonne’s tiny, hidden clit, coaxing a soft gasp from her. She circled it gently until she felt Yvonne quiver against her.
She eased off, sliding her fingers down to the other woman’s hot, throbbing entrance. Yvonne arched against Ruby’s hand, urging her on. Ruby entered her with a finger, then another, stroking, curling, delving.
Yvonne exhaled sharply, rocking back against Ruby. She grabbed on to Ruby’s waist, her breaths growing heavier and deeper. Still blindfolded, Ruby felt Yvonne’s lips against her neck, then Yvonne’s teeth against her shoulder, biting into her.
Suddenly, Yvonne’s arms and thighs locked around Ruby, a near silent cry erupting from her as an orgasm overtook her. She pulsed around Ruby’s fingers, gripping and releasing, until finally, she stiffened, then fell back against the pillows.