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Chuckling, I gestured for her to leave the room before me, mostly so I could watch her sexy ass sway as she moved. “I have ice cream and fresh fruit.” I mentally grimaced at my sad sweet selection, but I ate very healthy during the season—off season too but I wasn’t as strict.

“That’s perfect,” she said, flashing a bright smile at me over her shoulder. “I didn’t forget that you mentioned you watch what you eat carefully during the season.”

Could she be any more fucking perfect?I loved that she understood and didn't criticize me for not having an expensive spread of food I wouldn’t eat just because I had a lot of zeros in my bank account.

I scooped some vanilla ice cream while she cut some berries to put on top. Then we took our bowls into the media room and sat on one of the overstuffed couches on the first platform. There were also recliners, but she didn’t hesitate to sit near me. A good thing, because if she'd tried to sit somewhere else, I would have grabbed her and deposited her on the couch.

She picked out a comedy from my streaming service, and we ate while we laughed at the antics of the couple in the movie. When we finished our dessert, I took the dishes back to the kitchen, but before returning to my seat, I detoured to grab a large, warm blanket from a cabinet in the back of the room. Talia had looked a little cold after eating her frozen treat.

I spread it over her, and she looked up at me with a sweet smile. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” I murmured as I sat down again. She was on the cushion beside me, but far enough away that we weren’t touching. “Here,” I grunted as I curled my arms around her, hauling her over until she was plastered to my side. “You’ll be warmer. Body heat,” I explained lamely.

She didn’t say anything but snuggled in a little closer, and tension seeped from my muscles. But other parts of me were already alert, and when she shifted, laying her head on my shoulder and pressing her tits into my arm, my dick became rock hard.

I tried to concentrate on the movie, but every time she laughed, every time she moved, fuck, every damn breath pushed me closer and closer to my limit.

When the credits finally rolled, I heaved a mental sigh of relief. As much as I enjoyed cuddling with her, I needed space, or I was going to lose my fucking mind.

I told myself to pull away, to move her over, to get up….anything. But when she raised her head and her blue eyes peered up at me, glazed with desire, every thought drained from my mind, and I acted on pure instinct.

“Fuck it,” I groaned right before I crashed my mouth down onto hers.

6

BRADY

Talia gasped, and I swept my tongue into her mouth as my arms closed around her. She was still wrapped up in the blanket, so she didn’t have much choice but to stay right where she was and let me take her mouth.

“Fuck, baby,” I mumbled against her lips. “I’ve been trying my damnedest to wait, but I don’t have the strength to let you go.”

Quickly, I scooted back and tore the blanket away, throwing it on the floor. Then I pushed her onto her back and covered her body with mine. One of her legs fell off the couch, and I wrapped the other around my hip as I settled between them.

Lowering my head, I nibbled her lip before gliding my lips along her jaw. Then I worked my way back up to her ear and whispered, “Having your incredible body pressed against me for the past hour was torture. All I could think about was kissing you everywhere. Fucking you. Hearing you scream my name as you fall apart in my arms.”

Talia whimpered, and I leaned back to see her face, making sure she was okay. A slow smile spread across my face when I saw the fiery passion building in her eyes.

I slipped my hands under her T-shirt and yanked down the cups of her bra to palm her naked tits. Talia arched her back, and when I brushed my thumbs over her stiff peaks, her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

“Look at me, Talia,” I demanded.

It took her a second, but she managed to peel her eyes open, and her feverish blue orbs locked with mine.

“Do you want me to kiss you, baby?”

She nodded, and I dropped my head down, stopping when my lips were close enough to feel the heat of her breath on them. “Do you want me to fuck you?” I ground my steely shaft against her pussy, and she moaned, nodding again.

I squeezed her tits and rocked against her. “I need to hear the words, Talia. Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, lifting her head and pressing her mouth to mine.

Fuck, yes.

I released her breasts and immediately grabbed the hem of her shirt, whipping it over her head. Her pale globes were tipped with berry-colored nipples, and my mouth watered. As my hands slipped under her back to undo the clasp, I bent down and took one of them into my mouth. Talia cried out and arched off the couch, making it even easier for me to take her bra off and toss it away. Then I dove back in to give her other bud the same attention.

Talia pushed my T-shirt up and splayed her hands on my abs. Her hot touch sent a zing of electricity straight to my dick. I let her go long enough to take off my shirt before I descended on her mouth again, pressing our naked chests together.

I groaned at the way our skin sizzled everywhere it touched. My hands roamed over her soft porcelain skin as I lazily explored her mouth. The kiss grew deeper, hotter, and wetter, both of us moaning in bliss.

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