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“You’re so fucking tight.” He circled her clit then tugged before pulling from her clinging pussy to trail his wet finger under her top and dip inside her bra. “And so hard here.”
Allie arched into his hand, loving his touch, each scrape of his nail over the tender bud, every rasp of his calloused fingertip across the plump fullness, the elongated stretch on her nipple that released after a tight pinch. “Why does that feel so good?” Because of the euphoric haze taking over her senses, she didn’t realize she’d muttered that aloud until his answer fell with his mouth pressed against her now bared breast.
“You’re broadening your sexual horizons.” Brett licked her nipple then drew the pulsing tip into his mouth to suckle with strong pulls she felt all the way down to her toes.
“Brett,please.” There was a time to hold herself in from revealing too much and a time to let go to get what she wanted.
Releasing her nipple, he brushed a kiss across her mouth, murmuring, “I love hearing a woman beg.” Allie stiffened, resenting him lumping her in with other women until he added, “But Iadoreit when you drop your guard and let me hear you plead. So fucking sexy.” He shifted enough for her to watch him stroke his cock as he returned his other hand between her legs, this time bringing her to her toes with a two-fingered thrust.
Throwing her head back, she jutted her pelvis forward, into his pumping hand.“Yes,”she hissed, her pussy rippling and gushing around his invasion.
A slow grin creased his weathered cheeks. “You have to let me go if you want more than a finger.”
“My body won’t listen as long as you’re doing that,” she gasped, failing to relax her muscles, enjoying the stimulating swirl of his circling fingers too much to let him go. Her buttocks throbbed but in a pleasant way now, the warmth seeping into her muscles.
“Do you realize what a turn-on your quick responses are?” Without waiting for an answer, he pulled out of her clutching sheath and shoved her jeans down, yanked off one boot and freed her foot. “Hold on tight,” he instructed, straightening and gripping her buttocks to lift her above his straining erection just as laughter seeped through the stable walls.
The possibility of being heard sent a heated thrill through Allie, but she still strove to remain quiet, conscious of Brett’s reputation. Pleasure from not having to make any decisions or wonder if this was what he wanted enhanced her arousal. She wrapped her legs around his lower back, crossed her ankles, and tightened her thighs as he ground his cock inside her. He covered her lips with his and she moaned into his mouth, loving his slow but steady invasion, the stretch and burn from his thick girth, the rasp of his ridged flesh caressing her clit. She clenched her hands as he dug into her cheeks, released her mouth, and lifted her up then down, all those sensitive nerve ends tingling from rubbing along his hard flesh.
Brett groaned, his jaw going taut with the jerk of his cock inside her. His eyes bored into hers, his voice a guttural rasp when he whispered, “Yeah, do that again, baby. Grip me just...like that.”
Allie loved his blunt talk, giving him what he wanted by squeezing her inner muscles around his pummeling cock, relishing his relentless drive scraping along her sensitive tissues. With his powerful arms holding her up, easing any pressure on her bound wrists as he lifted her up and down, she rode his cock to completion, her climax bursting in a conflagration of heated pleasure. Arching her body, she basked in the decadent position that enabled her to let go without thinking about anything except relishing the ecstasy gripping her from head to toe. She shuddered with the final convulsion of her pussy around his cock and relaxed her legs from the snug hold around his hips.
Brett released her butt, sliding his hands down the back of her thighs. She sighed and slowly lowered her legs, looking up at him. “Since I think I’ve already said yes, please, let me just reiterate my other favorite reaction and saywow.”
Smiling down at her, he reached under her top and hooked her bra. “I couldn’t agree more.” Returning his hands to her backside, he caressed her buttocks, his rough palms stirring up the lingering tenderness left from the kiss of his belt. “You okay?”
“Perfectly fine,” she admitted, enjoying the prickles his callouses scratched up. Brett released her arms and caught her as she sagged against him. “Okay, maybe I need a minute.”
Holding her close, he pressed a kiss to the top of her head, the sky outside the upper window exploding in color with a loud, echoing burst followed by cheers from his guests. “Take two, but then I should get back out there.”
She nodded against his chest, wishing she could rub her face against his bare skin instead of his shirt, but she didn’t want to keep him from his duties any longer. “I’m good, and I’d like to catch a few of the fireworks.” Stepping out of his hold, she reached for her panties and jeans, letting him dispose of the condom and adjust his own clothing. When he took her hand and started toward the door, she cast him a teasing grin. “In case I forget when I leave, thank you for a wonderful day.”
“You’re welcome. I’ve enjoyed myself, too, in case I don’t mention it later.”
****
Brett didn’t want Allieto leave. Spending the day with her had proven one thing – he wasn’t as opposed to a relationship as he’d been telling himself. Maybe he’d fought the idea because his attraction was so strong from the moment she had approached him at Casey’s with her teasing grin and open honesty. His first clue should have been the immediate urge to protect her when he’d seen her car vandalized, overcoming his irritation with her snooping around outside the upper floor of the club. He couldn’t even blame her for pushing him into that scene since he started it when he’d been unable to keep his hands off her as they’d gazed at one of his favorite views on their property.
They left the stable and saw a bright explosion of colorful stars lighting up the dark sky, one of their largest displays scheduled for the end of the evening. “It looks like we missed most of the fireworks. Find a seat while I help Slade and Reed finish. I’ll find you afterward.”
She nodded and slipped her hand from his loosened hold. “If you get busy, I’ll head to my car.”
“Wait for me,” he insisted, not liking her taking off without at least ensuring she was okay after being so rough with her.
“Fine, but if you get tied up, I’m not standing around twiddling my thumbs.”
She stomped off without another word, leaving him frustrated with how to deal with her. He wasn’t used to spending time with independent women. Life was much easier dealing with submissive women who didn’t have a problem following his dictates because they knew he was looking out for their own good. Walking over to his brothers, he thought of Gina, a constant reminder that not all submissive women were easier to deal with.
“I would think your time in the stable with Allie would have wiped that annoyed look off your face,” Slade drawled, eyeing his approach as Reed set off the next firework.
“It did until she annoyed me again. How many are left?”
“Just two.” Reed gave him a once-over without further comment.
Brett shrugged off his pique, admitting it was aimed more at himself than Allie, who was just being herself. She didn’t like his orders, regardless of the good intentions behind them. “I’ll finish up and put everything away,” he offered, feeling guilty for abandoning them.
Reed shook his head. “Not necessary. We didn’t have dates today.”
