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Slowly, I slide my hands up her back and beneath her long hair. Gently, I grip her neck, bringing her closer. “Can I kiss you?” I whisper the words, my lips barely a breath from hers.
“Finally,” she mutters.
A deep rumble of a laugh escapes my chest as I press my lips to hers, tasting her for the first time. Her lips are as soft as I imagined them to be and even sweeter. I trace at them with my tongue, asking for entrance that she quickly grants. Her tongue glides against mine as the taste of alcohol and something that is uniquely Palmer assaults my senses.
I can’t get enough.
Removing my hand from the back of her neck, I trail my fingers down her arms. I gently grasp her wrists and place them around my neck. “Hold on.” She does as I ask and squeals in surprise when I grip the backs of her thighs and lift her into my arms. On instinct, she wraps her legs around my waist. She rocks her hips, and the sound of “Oh, God” falling from her sweet lips has me barely maintaining control.
My feet begin to move. When her back is pressed against the wall, I fuse my lips with hers and kiss her as if I’ll never get another chance to do so, and honestly, I’m not sure if I will. I hope like hell I do, but just in case, if tonight is it, I’m going to make it one to remember for both of us.
Her hands are buried in my hair, and her legs are locked around my waist. When she rolls her hips, rocking her pussy over my cock, we both groan at the contact. “I want you.” Her confession is whispered between her pants of breath.
“We’ll get there,” I tell her, trailing kisses down her neck.
“Why wait?” She tilts her head to the side, giving my lips room to roam.
“This all started for a specific reason,” I remind her.
“We can work our way up to that.”
“Beautiful, there’s something you need to know about me. You come first. Always.” She emits a whine, and I’m pretty sure it’s of protest.
“Where are these skills you were boasting about, Kincaid?”
“You sure this is what you want? Once I taste your pussy, there’s no erasing that. No take backs.”
“We’ve already agreed to the terms, Brooks. I’m here in your room, grinding on your dick, and you’re trying to what? Change my mind?”
“No. I don’t want to change your mind, but I’m giving you an out if you want it.”
“I don’t want it.”
I don’t reply. Instead, I step back from the wall and place her back on her feet. She sways a little and has to reach out to grip my shirt to steady herself. “Strip.”
“You don’t want to do it for me?” she asks, a hint of that Palmer sass in her tone.
“No.” Reaching behind my head, I grab the neck of my T-shirt and toss it on the floor. “You’re behind, Palmer.” That jumps her into action as she pulls her shirt over her head, and it too lands on my bedroom floor.
She’s wearing a white lace bra that does nothing to hide her hard nipples, the tight peaks begging for my mouth. I lick my lips. I’ll get to that. First, I need to remedy a little something for her. She’s never had an orgasm from oral sex, and I’m about to be her first. Just the thought has me wanting to stand taller and square my shoulders as if the world can tell that I, Brooks Kincaid, am the first man to ever make this beautiful woman’s pussy sing with his mouth.
Fuck, I’m leaking. I’m so ready for her.
I make quick work of my jeans and underwear, my eyes never leaving her body as more and more of her is exposed to me as she strips out of her clothes. I’ve seen her in a bikini several times over the years. It’s an altogether different experience when it’s a bra and panties, especially when I know they’ll soon be on my bedroom floor with the rest of her clothes.
I grip my cock, stroking slowly as I watch as she reaches behind and unclasp her bra. She teases me as she drops each strap slowly before letting the garment fall to her feet.
“You got me naked, Brooks. Now what are you going to do with me?” she asks in her sexy-as-fuck voice. It’s raspy with desire and does nothing to help me control this raging need I have for her.
“I’m going to need you to work with me here.”
“Tell me what you need.” No hesitation on her part. She has no idea what I’m about to ask of her, but she’s ready and willing all the same.
Fuck me, that’s hot.
“Stand on the bed.”
Her eyes widen, but she does what I ask and makes her way to the bed. I follow her, offering her my hand to help her climb up. “Now what?”
