She was more sensitive than a seismograph. Daniel’s lips formed into a smile. When he was done with her she’d have been though a 9.5 magnitude earthquake, he could almost guarantee it. And he’d also guarantee massive aftershocks rippling through her. And his own body would be caught up in each and every one of those earthquakes she’d be experiencing. The famous 1906 San Francisco earthquake would register as a gentle ripple on a pond compared to what she’d be feeling.

“Baby, you’d better hold on tight.” It was only fair to give her advance warning.

***

What was he trying to do to her? Sabrina had never felt anything like it. This man, who was practically a stranger, was inflicting the most delicious torture she’d ever experienced. She’d had no idea that sex could be this good, and he was still half dressed and hadn’t even penetrated her yet.

The fact that she was completely naked in the arms of a gorgeous stranger, who seemed to have put it into his head to give her every conceivable pleasure in his power, seemed surreal. But it was real, as real as his hot breath caressing her clit before his tongue stroked over it again and again in a rhythm as old as time.

She knew what he was doing, and had he been any other man, she would have pulled back and withdrawn at the intimacy of his action, but because he was a stranger and she was pretending to be somebody else, she let herself go and surrendered to his tempting caress. She allowed herself to feel and not think.

Daniel’s tongue was relentless, but when he explored her with his fingers and slowly drove one into her, she almost leapt off the bed at the intense sensation. She hadn’t felt a man inside her in such a long time. And if his finger could create such an emotion in her, she could only guess what would happen when she’d finally feel his cock inside her. Sabrina shivered instinctively.

He slid his finger smoothly in and out of her slick flesh. With every movement, more moisture pooled in her center, more heat built up within her. She felt like a volcano ready to explode, ready to blow its top.

And she felt completely and utterly vulnerable and didn’t care that she was. He wouldn’t hurt her. After tonight, she’d never see him again. There would be no embarrassment, no possibility of being hurt by him. He would never even know her name.

“Come for me, baby,” she heard him whisper.

Daniel’s fingers worked her frantically. His tongue played with her clit, and he knew just the right rhythm to drive her to the edge. She felt her excitement build, her breathing become more ragged. It was time to let go of her control and hand it over to him, surrender to him and do what he demanded.

When his tongue lapped against her clit again and his finger hit her g-spot at the same time, she was past the point of no return. Like a tsunami building out in the ocean, she felt a faint tingle start in her belly and ripple outward until it crashed against the wave that had started in her extremities, powering together in a massive crescendo, exploding in the center of her body. Flowing outward wave after wave, the ripples wouldn’t stop.

There was no end to it, nor to the scream she heard in her ears, a scream of release coming from her own throat. Whether her orgasm lasted seconds or minutes, she was unaware of time and place. She only knew she’d never felt anything like it. She’d never felt this free.

As if in a fog, she felt Daniel move up her body and cradle her against his chest until her body finally returned to normal. When Sabrina opened her eyes again, she looked into the smiling face of her lover.

“Oh. My. God.”

“I’m glad you liked the appetizer. How about we move on to the main course?” He beamed unashamedly.

She shook her head slowly. “Not before you’ve tasted your appetizer.”

Sabrina tugged at the button of his pants. “I want you naked, now.”

Whether Daniel minded being commanded by a woman or not, she didn’t know. But for what it was worth, she’d never seen a man get rid of his pants and boxers that quickly.

Before he had a chance to lower himself back onto the bed, though, she stopped him. He stood right in front of the bed, his erection proudly jutting out in front of him. His body was perfect. His broad chest was hairless down to his navel, where a small trail of dark hair started and led to the nest of curls surrounding his shaft.

His stomach was flat, and while he didn’t quite have a six-pack, he was lean and muscular as if he took good care of his body. She would make sure to take good care of his body tonight.

“Beautiful.” Sabrina admired him and reached out her hand to touch him. Despite his hardness, his skin was soft, and the head of his enormous shaft felt like velvet. He moaned at the first touch of her fingers on him. As she kneeled before him on the bed, her head was at the perfect height for what she wanted to do.