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“Not these days,” she said vaguely and unlocked the door.
“That sounds like a story I have to hear.”
My gaze focused on her heart-shaped ass as we climbed the long staircase that led to the apartment above the salon. Her legs were long and shapely, proving she was a woman who worked as hard as she played and my fingers itched to reach out and touch her.
All too soon we reached the top of the stairs and Brenna gripped the doorknob before she turned to me, a smile on her face, blond brows arched in question. “Story time or sexy time?”
That was an easy answer, but I didn’t do most things easily, so I leaned in and tucked a strand of blond hair behind her ear. “All of your time with me is sexy time.” Before she could tell me how cheesy the line was—which I already knew—my lips were on hers but this wasn’t like the hot but publicly appropriate kiss that I’d given her at the dance club. No, this was a closed door kiss that started of slow and sweet, because I knew how to be short and sweet, especially when it fired a woman up to long and hot and lasting all night.
Brenna wrapped her arms around my neck and pushed her curves against my body, moaning as I deepened the kiss, squirming as my hands slid from her waist to her round ass and squeezing tight. Holy shit, she had curves for days, which I already knew because she favored figure-hugging clothes most of the time, but I had no idea how soft and luscious they were until this very moment.
“Grant,” she whispered against my lips as one leg hitched up over my hip, bringing her hot center up close and personal with the erection trying hard to break through the zipper of my pants.
“Tell me what you want, Brenna.”
She smiled at my words and jumped in my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist before her lips crashed to mine. On the second go round, the kiss was hotter and hungrier, a hell of a lot more intense, I reached blindly for the door knob and pushed into her apartment. She pushed the door closed and I pressed her back against the door, eager to get another taste of her lush mouth while I had her in my arms, squirming against my cock.
Her lips tasted like cherries and whiskey, and her ass was a perfect fit for my hands. So was her narrow waist and those plump tits. In fact, everywhere my hands roamed, her body fit perfectly, a thought that send more fire raging through my veins.
“Holy hell!” Brenna let out a nervous laugh as she pulled back and smacked her head against the door. “You are six feet of trouble Grant Lopez.”
I smiled and nipped her bottom lip. “Wrong, sweetheart. I’m six feet two inches of pleasure.” My thumbs grazed over her nipples, hard through her shirt and her bra.
“Oh!” Her head fell back again, exposing her throat to me and I licked the long column of her neck until she moaned and her eyes fluttered closed. The scent of her perfume was stronger from the exertion of dancing all night and it only made me want to taste more of her. “Grant,” she moaned my name and gripped my shoulders as she unwrapped her legs and let her feet fall to the floor.
I stayed close, pressing my hips against her, but fully prepared to take a step back and head home to a cold shower, Brenna was a good country girl after all. Her blue gaze was so dark it was damn near black as she stared at me, her lips shiny as they stretched into a sultry grin. “I love to hear you moan my name.”
“You do have a knack for making me moan,” she said and then reached for the hem of the sexy off-the-shoulder shirt that had been driving me crazy all night, and pulled it over her head, leaving her in nothing but a lacy black bra that did nothing to conceal her pretty pink nipples. “I like that about you.”
“Yeah? That makes us a pretty good team, I’d say.” My tongue traced the edge of her bra, drawing a breathless moan from Brenna’s plump lips. Her bra was in the way and I made quick work of it, too hungry for that dusty pink nipple to wait.
“Yeah,” she said on a strangled groan as her fingers tangled in my hair. “Hell yeah.”
I smiled around her nipple, sucking a little harder just to see what sound she would make next. I was rewarded with a low growl as I moved to the other breast, pinching the already damp one which drew another low moan from her. I kissed my way from her tits down to her slim waist where she was all soft, curvy woman. My fingers worked quickly to get the tiny skirt off and I tossed it behind me. “Good?”
