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When her muscles finally slowed, Cici leaned down, fastening her mouth over mine and yanking me up. I released her thighs, letting her tug at my shirt, her hands desperate. “I want you, all of you,” she said, her hips still grinding against my now bare belly.
My ragged sigh was muffled against her mouth as I gripped her ass and awkwardly but successfully managed to get my ass back on the couch. As soon as I was seated, Cici’s long legs were on either side of me, her hips thrusting against my torso as we ground together.
I knew she could taste herself on my lips, and it only served to drive things higher between us. My cock felt like steel, and when I reached between us to shove my waistband down, her hands beat me there.
“Brady, Brady,” she begged against my shoulders as I fumbled slightly with getting my cock free of my briefs.
“Christ, ease up,” I gritted out. If she said my name like that again, I was going to come on the spot. Finally free, I yanked her hips towards me, the heat of her slipping over my head with perfect ease. Without any hesitation, Cici took control, aching her back and hitching her hips up once before shoving down, sheathing me whole.
“Fuck,” Cici said, her head falling back as she stilled.
I gripped her hard enough to leave marks, but it was very, very important that she not move right now. I still wanted to savor this. To feel this perfect clasping heat before she drove me over the edge. I scrambled to take long, calming breaths as her body shivered and clenched around me.
My blood still pounded, but the urge to move filled my muscles. Easing up on my hold, I lifted her slightly, pulling her towards me. With a slick, rolling move, Cici followed my movement.
“So good, baby,” I murmured against her neck. “You’re so tight.”
Cici moaned, her movement jerking for a moment before returning to a soft rolling motion. And that’s how we continued, the heat between us growing as our movements steadily grew more frantic. I could feel my orgasm building, tightening my body as I pounded up into her body.
When she pulled my head back to stare straight into my eyes, I felt every one of my muscles tighten and leap. “I’ll let you love me,” she whispered, her voice shaking.
I reared up, pulling her lips to me as hers drove into mine, once, twice more. And then I felt her unravel again, the clenching heat driving me over the cliff into white-hot pleasure that ricocheted through my chest and body. I arched into her, driving myself home and feeling the heat explode between us.
We sat there for several minutes, our bodies slick with sweat, her body still wrapped around mine. Too exhausted mentally and physically to move. I let my fingers trail up and down her shoulders, teasing the goosebumps that grew at the gaped neck of my shirt. Then I grinned. My sweats were still gathered around my ankles, and she was still in my shirt. It reminded me a bit of our first time.
“Are you thinking about that first night?” Cici pulled away, smiling at me.
I grinned. “I was. How did you know?”
Cici raised a brow. “Well, I can still feel you.”
I barked out a laugh, tackling us sideways onto the couch. “I was actually just thinking about this couch really. Do you think we should warn people before they sit on it?”
Cici untangled her legs from me but remained tucked in close. “Probably should. There’s been a multitude of scandalous activities that have taken place here.”
“I’d rate it five out of five stars for comfort and overall availability for sexual endeavors.”
She rolled her eyes, shifting so that she could finally stand, where she stared down at me. “Brady? You know what I said just now…” Cici’s voice grew softer.
I straightened, fear on my tongue.
“I meant it. It wasn’t an in-the-moment type of thing.” She tugged at the hem of her shirt. “I’m trying to let you in.”
I rose up, going to stand in front of her. When I got close enough, she leaned in for a soft kiss. Her lips were still warm, swollen. “I won’t let you regret it.”
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Chapter 21
Brady
“You’re saying that you’re nearly done?” I leaned back, balancing my coffee on my knee as I questioned Peyton.
“We are. Both Peter and Cici are familiar with the internal systems, and I've cleared their new badges with security.”
“Grove is in complete control, then?”
“How do you not know this? Aren’t you obsessed with the owner?”
