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“Before the pizza gets here,” she pointed out.
“Ah.” He crawled onto the bed, grabbing her about the hips and yanking her into position. “I can be quick when needed.”
Jenna watched in breathless anticipation as he bent his head to prove his claim.
Her rich feminine scent reached his nostrils as Brett bent his head and breathed deep. She was wet, the depths of her pink pussy called to him and he dipped his head close, pursed his lips as he ran them down her slit.
Jenna jolted beneath his mouth, her hands landing softly atop his head. He pressed a brief, chaste kiss against her swollen lower lips. “You want more?”
“Definitely.” She threaded her fingers through his hair, stroking him gently. It felt good. He was becoming addicted to her touch though he wouldn’t admit that to her. Not yet.
He didn’t want to freak her out. Hell, he didn’t want to freak himself out.
This time he let his tongue dart out for a little lick. “Is that enough?”
“Not even close.” Amusement laced her voice, and her fingers gave his hair a firm tug. “I think you need to work a little harder.”
“Really,” he murmured, his fingers coming into the mix. He touched her clit, flicked it before dropping a kiss upon it. “How about now?”
“I think you’re teasing me.” She wasn’t sounding so amused anymore. No, her voice was strained and her body tense beneath his.
“I think you’re right,” he agreed just before he gave a lush, slow lick to her pussy, parting her lips with his tongue.
She moaned, her hands holding onto his head, her body arching into his mouth. He encouraged her with a groan of his own, savoring her taste, the fresh gush of cream that coated his tongue. He sucked her swollen clit between his lips, his index finger sliding deep inside her tight sheath. She moved her hips against him, and he added another finger, curling them so they nudged against her G-spot.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” she chanted, her movements faster, her breathing heavy. Already she was close, he couldn’t believe how responsive this woman was.
As if she might be made for him.
Yeah, those thoughts were not allowed in a moment like this, in a situation such as theirs. It was casual, it was explosive and it was fun, but that’s all it was.
He reminded himself of that daily. He wanted to believe that. There was no time for serious relationships. Work kept him busy, she had a life and she’d certainly never let on that she was interested in him for more than just a fling.
Remember that. Keep it light, keep it fun and keep her satisfied.
Increasing his pace, he flicked his tongue against her clit before sucking it between his lips once more, keeping up a pace he could tell she liked.
Considering she ground her pussy against his face like a wild woman, he figured that was a positive sign.
She reached for it. He could tell by the stiffening of her body, the tremor he felt run through her. And then she shattered. Her clit throbbed upon his tongue. Her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm. He continued his ministrations, softening his approach, slowly licking her until she came down from the powerful climax that had him standing at attention again already.
“Was that more to your liking?” he teased after giving her a few moments to catch her breath. Her body still trembled, and he smoothed a hand over the sloping plane of her stomach before he moved up and positioned himself onto his side next to her.
“It worked,” she said, giving him a little shrug, her voice indifferent.
Brett nudged her shoulder with his knuckles. “I think it more than worked.”
“It was all right.” Once again, her seemingly indifferent attitude appeared though he swore he caught a small smile curve her lips.
Lips he wanted to kiss. Again and again and again.
“Yeah, so all right your body is still shaking.” He trailed his fingers across her smooth shoulder, down her arm. Gooseflesh formed in the wake of his touch, and she turned to look at him. Unrecognizable emotion shone in her eyes.
“It was perfect,” she confessed, the expression on her face said she hadn’t wanted to make that admission.
“Yeah.” He sobered, allowed his fingers to curve about her soft cheek. “So far everything is.”
Her delicate brows drew down. “Everything is what?”
