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“Yes,” she said into his mouth. “Please kiss me, Brody.”
He brushed his lips over hers softly, giving her a chance to change her mind. Instead of backing away, as a smarter woman would have done, she pressed closer. Twined her arms around his neck.
He groaned into her mouth, and she opened for him. Their tongues danced together. Tangled. Seduced.
Lainey burned with need as they kissed, her body on fire and her self-control hanging by a thread. Brody was all she could think about as his heat and muscles and strength surrounded her, keeping her safe. Protecting her.
Driving her wild with need.
It had been years since she’d experienced those things with a man.
Beneath her, the hard length of his penis burned into her through her pants and Brody’s jeans. She shifted, rolling over him, and he cried out. “God, Lainey! Don’t move. If you do that again, I might embarrass myself.”
She rolled over him again, and he groaned into her mouth. Lifted his lips long enough to murmur, “Fighting dirty? I can do that, too.” He slid his fingers beneath her shirt and they rasped against her abdomen, his fingertips rough against her skin. His touch made her shiver. Moan into his mouth. Shift to get closer to him.
His hand drifted higher, stroking and caressing. He stopped at her bra, tracing the outline of the lace.
She was going to explode if he didn’t touch her. “Please, Brody,” she said, her voice breathless. Shaking. “Touch me.” She tugged on his hand. “Here. I’ll die if you don’t touch me.”
His penis twitched against her leg, and she wanted to reach down and caress him. Take him in her hand. As if he could sense her intent, he held her tighter. Immobile against him. But she managed to wriggle once before his hands tightened on her.
With a rough, raw murmur, he slid his hand beneath her bra. Cupped the mound of her breast in his hand. When he brushed the hard tip, she shuddered against him. Moaned into his neck.
Arousal burned inside her, sending electricity through her veins. She throbbed for him. Ached for him.
Wanting like this? It was a miracle.
Sliding his hand from her breast, he moved lower. Brushed his fingers over the seam of her pants once. Again. Pressed harder, and she exploded.
He muffled her cries with his mouth. Held her while her climax shuddered through her. Finally, he took his hand away and cupped her face in both palms.
“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, Lainey. The sexiest thing I’ve ever felt.” He kissed her deeply, and she opened for him. In moments, arousal stirred again.
She wanted to rip his clothes off, along with her own. Join with him. Give him as much pleasure as he’d given her.
But as her arousal faded, she opened her eyes and saw the living room. The kitchen behind it. The stairs that led up to the bedrooms.
Where Phoebe was doing her homework.
“Oh, my God, Brody,” she said, sitting up. Sliding away from him. “What were we thinking?”
“Neither of us was doing a lot of thinking,” he said, brushing her hair away from her face with shaking hands. “We were only feeling.”
“Yes,” she whispered. Heat burned her cheeks. “What if Phoebe had come down to find me? To ask for help with her homework? What if Vi had forgotten something in the kitchen and come back into the house?”
“We would have been caught kissing on the couch,” he said.
“We did a lot more than kiss.” His penis was still hard against her leg. “It was wonderful, but too one-sided. I don’t want to leave you frustrated.”
She reached down to touch him, and Brody grabbed her hand. Pressed a kiss to her palm. “I’ll be fine,” Brody said against her hand, his mouth curling up. “I’m used to this situation.”
“I don’t want you to be used to it,” she said, pressing one last kiss to his mouth, then sliding off his lap and standing on shaky legs. “But I think I’d better go up to my room. Or we might really get in trouble.”
Brody stood up and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her one more time, his mouth lingering on hers, until her legs were even shakier. Then he set her away from him. “Good night, Lainey. Sweet dreams.”
“They will be,” she whispered. “I’ll dream of you all night.”
