Page 150 of Brooklyn Cupid


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Her bare breasts are in my hands, and my mouth goes everywhere, open kisses down her neck, her shoulder, and chest, taking her nipple in my mouth.

Fuuuuuck…

The texture of it sends my mind reeling. Her moan makes me wanna moan in sync with her. I lap at it like a freaking dog while my hands start pushing her panties down.

Lu arches into my mouth, her fingers twisting into my hair as she lifts her hips, letting me push her panties down, then shimmies out of them. She pulls me away from her breasts and leans down to kiss the tattoos on my chest.

I stare wide-eyed at her naked body, splayed on top of mine. This is straight out of my fantasies. Her cute bare butt is so delicious I want to catch it between my hands and kiss the hell out of it.

Her forefinger hooks under my waistband and pauses as Lu raises her eyes at me.

“Take them off,” I order softly.

I’m not shy. I want her to see me and touch me. And I eat up the view—Lu, naked, sliding my jeans down my hips, letting my erection spring free.

The self-control I’ve worked on for years is gone.

I don’t give Lu a second to rest.

“Come here.”

I grunt at the contact when her naked body presses against mine and shift us to our sides so I have more control of what I do to her. For the first time, I stop thinking and let my hands and mouth say what I can’t express with words.

“I need to go get a condom,” I murmur, hating the thought that I have to break this up even for a second. God, do I want to be inside her.

Her tongue is the biggest tease, sending shivers down my entire body. Her hands come second, and they will come first if they touch me where I am as hard as a steel rod.

“I’m on the pill,” she murmurs, her impatient mouth catching mine.

Well, there goes my sanity. I’ll be bare inside her. The thought alone is enough to make me come, but I hold back with a grunt.

She shifts, and my erection is between her legs. She presses against it and starts rolling her hips.

I’ll come. If she keeps doing this, I’ll blow like a teenager. In a New York second, which is the time it takes between the traffic light turning green and the cab behind you honking. Except I might beat that time. I’m a record breaker.

“Lu, baby, slow down, or I won’t make it.”

To where I want to be, inside her.

She’s wet down there. Holy hell, she’s an ocean.

“Jace,” she whimpers, rubbing against me even harder. “You feel so good.”

“You too.”

“And so big. It might not even fit…”

Oh, hell, no. This is reverse psychology at its finest.

“It’ll fit,” I murmur.

“You think?”

“Yeah. Wanna check?”

We laugh into each other’s mouths.

But then the little minx shifts, positioning my hardness between her legs, and starts rubbing against it. So fucking good, I moan and pull her thigh up, bringing her leg over my hips, opening her up. My hands go up to cup her face as I eat her mouth out, and she rubs against my hardness one more time until its tip is pressed against her entrance.

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