My Heart's Passion by Elizabeth Lapthorne Page B

the feel of those soft lips around his shaft, sucking gently as he could see her cheeks cave in from the suction she was giving that lucky banana.
    He felt his face flush, whether in arousal or annoyance he couldn’t say. Annoyance that she was lavishing such affection and attention to a stupid piece of fruit, yet the arousal coursing through his system was a heady thing.
    If she could give such pleasure to a piece of fruit, the pleasure she could give his cock would be astronomical.
    His cock twitched in fierce agreement. Samuel could swear he felt a tiny pearl of seed spurt from his cock. He swallowed, mentally protecting himself for the sights to come.
    So very slowly, Chloe raised her head, showing an inch, then two of the banana as she lifted her mouth, caressing the fruit all the way. Samuel swallowed. As a form of self-inflicted torture, there was nothing better.
    He felt a lump form in his throat as she lifted her head, then swiped her tongue out to caress the fruit. Samuel felt sweat break out on his forehead.
    Then fiercely, she opened her lips again and plunged her mouth back down the fruit.
    Samuel gulped, imagining that silky smooth mouth plunging down around his cock. He would fist her hair in his hand, pull her closer, so she was as deeply embedded on his cock as possible, mouth, ass, cunt, anywhere and everywhere.
    For the next few minutes, Samuel watched in awe, lust, and jealousy as Chloe gave head to the fucking banana. He wished with a painful desperation that it was his own massive staff receiving the attention.
    Not that he could blame anyone but himself. He had insisted on playing this stupid game, he was the one who had gone off to get the banana instead of taking another card claiming he had none to perform the dare on.
    Samuel sighed in frustration.
    He was a complete moron.
    Finally, driven completely bananas—he nearly howled at the pun, even his mind was against him—he leaned forward and grabbed the stupid piece of fruit from between her lips.
    “Stop it! You’ll drive me insane.”
    He grabbed the piece of fruit, wincing as Chloe closed her teeth over the end, tearing its tip off.
    She smiled wickedly, chewing the tasty fruit. Samuel looked down at the now mangled phallus object and muttered a foul curse under his breath.
    Standing up, adjusting his jeans, totally uncaring of Chloe sitting beside him, he stalked over to the kitchen and happily threw the offensive fruit away in the trash.
    He stormed back into the living room and threw himself down on the couch, facing the woman who was driving him nuts.
    She was happily chewing on the banana tip. She swallowed and grinned. “I hadn’t finished that.”
    “You’re more than finished, woman. Go get the next card before I really lose my temper.”
    Chloe clucked her tongue. “For someone who initiated this game, you’re an awfully sore loser.”
    “Just get the card, Chloe, or we won’t be playing anymore.”
    Putting a strong emphasis on the word “playing”, indicating how close to the breaking point he really was, he watched Chloe weigh her options. For a second, he hoped she would make the first move. After teasing him with that damned banana, he was in just the mood to wrestle with her, winning, for once, and then plunging his aching meat deep, deep inside her.
    Luckily, or maybe unfortunately, after looking at him very carefully, she nodded once and bent forward to get another card.
    Samuel sighed and wondered how long he could play the gentleman before his inner beast broke free and he simply bent her over the nearest surface and fucked her madly.
    If the ache in his jeans could be taken as an indication, it wouldn’t be much longer.

Chapter Fifteen
     
    Chloe read the card and tried to suppress her gleeful look. Samuel was fit to bursting, and with luck this would push him right over the edge.
    Okay, so maybe she had gone a little far with the banana. But she didn’t want some tepid listless fucking from Samuel. He probably