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At least, I would if I was her.

I cross the room as she pulls the shirt lower, catching her hands before she can cover herself completely. Brielle looks up at me, fire burning in her pretty green eyes. I pull the shirt back over her head before tracing the tattoos inked onto her skin.

She shivers beneath my touch as I loop an arm around her waist and gently pull her to me.

“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice low and husky as she loops her arms over my shoulders.

“What do you think I’m doing?” I graze my mouth against hers in the ghost of a kiss.

When I pull back to look down at her, she weaves her fingers through my hair and pulls my face down to hers. Our mouths move together in a perfect harmony as I back her toward the bed, undoing my pants as we walk.

Brielle eases onto the bed, our mouths still locked together. I hover over her, my tongue sliding against hers as I run my hands down her curves. I’m careful not to hurt her more as I start kissing my way down her body.

She moans and lifts her hips, rubbing her core against my hardened cock. Her leg drapes over my hip as I pull one of her nipples into my mouth. I smooth my tongue over the hardened peak before grazing it with my teeth.

As her nails dig into my back, she arches into me. I groan and continue teasing her nipples, switching between both of them as my hand dips between her legs. Her pussy clenches around my fingers as I slide them inside her, my thumb pressing against her clit.

I continue my descent down her body, tracing patterns on her skin with my tongue.

“Fuck,” she says, her voice breathy as I swirl my tongue over her clit while I press my fingers deeper into her, crooking them and rocking them against the spot I know drives her wild.

“Come for me.” I suck on her clit, my fingers moving faster as her pussy pulses around me. “Be a good girl and come all over my hand.”

Her hands fall away from my body and she clutches the sheets. I tease her with my tongue and my fingers, edging her closer and closer to her orgasm before backing off.

“Fuck, Salvatore, please make me come.”

I chuckle, my cock throbbing as her inner walls clamp around my fingers harder. She moans as I increase the pace, her wetness coating my hand as she comes. I keep thrusting my fingers, letting her ride out her orgasm until her legs stop shaking on either side of my shoulders.

As she comes down from the high, I kiss my way back up her body, needing to taste every inch of her skin. She writhes beneath me, clawing at my back as I grab the back of her thigh and push her leg higher.

Her leg is slung over my shoulder as I thrust into her. Our moans fill the room as I roll my hips, pressing into her. Brielle looks up at me with those green eyes that seem to see through to my soul every single time she looks at me.

I love this woman.The revelation makes me faulter in my movements but I don’t stop. I can’t bring myself to say it, but my body is doing all the talking for me.

Our hips rock together, taking our time with each other’s bodies. Her hands travel across my body, tracing the planes of my muscles as I kiss my way down her neck and across her collarbones.

“What do you want?” I ask before drawing her earlobe between my teeth and grazing it lightly. Her leg slides down around my hip, pulling me harder against her.

“I want you to fuck me.”

I grin and kiss her. “You want to come all over my cock? One orgasm wasn’t enough for you?”

She glares at me, her other leg wrapping around me. Brielle locks her ankles behind my back, trying to urge me to move faster. I groan and roll my hips into her, loving the way she shudders.

“Tell me,” I say, my voice husky as I pepper her neck with kisses. ‘“Tell me what you want from me, Brielle.”

“I want to come all over your cock,” she says, breathless as I thrust faster and harder.

Her nails rake down my back as I drive into her. Her pussy pulses around me as my cock throbs. She moans as I rock my hips, her back arching as she raises her hips to meet me thrust for thrust.

When her inner walls start to shudder, I nip the sensitive spot on her neck. Her orgasm comes hard and fast, triggering my own. I continue to thrust, loving the way she feels wrapped around me as we come down from the high.

As I fall to the bed beside her, my chest heaving, I know that sooner or later I have to tell her the truth about how I feel.

We can’t keep going on this way for much longer.

Something has to bend before it breaks.

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