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He lifted her entire body off the bed and jerked her pussy up against his erection. The hard bulge fit perfectly into theVof her legs, and she parted them just as he lowered her to the mattress again.
She tore at his shirt, working her hands up washboard abs to steely pecs. When she ripped the cloth over his head, her hands landed on his shoulders. A deep shudder of need claimed her just as thoroughly as Bryson’s mouth.
Damn, the man could kiss like a movie star taking lessons off a porn king with all the added input of the women who longed for kisses just like these. That was as far as her brain went before it short-circuited and she gave in to scorching lust.
The thermal shirt she’d donned went flying. How he managed to remove her bra and fling it across the room in so short a time was nothing less than masterful.
When he dipped his mouth and sucked her nipple…
Dear Lord.Her toes curled and her back arched. She moaned and dug her fingers into his shoulders as he drew on her bud with soft, insistent pulls that left her quivering.
She barely got a chance to enjoy the rough scrape of his beard over her skin before he blew her mind by plunging a hand into the stretchy waistband of her lounge pants.
“Oh my god!” She threw her head back. Pleasure tore through her. The dark heat of release surfaced far faster than any she ever had with her toy or her own fingers.
Lifting his head, his stare drilled into her. “Why are you so wet for me, princess?”
She didn’t mind that endearment so much when his callused fingers were brushing sensually over her straining clit. “Your…kisses… Ah!”
He swirled his fingertip around and around her nubbin until more juices flooded out. The intense gaze pinned her to the bed. “My kisses what?”
“You want me to talk while you—” She broke off again on a throaty cry when he thrust his finger into her channel. When he pulled it out again, he added a second finger.
“While I fingerfuck you? Yes, dammit. I expect you to tell me exactly what you want, Alexia.”
His deep, firm voice brought her attention to what he was saying. What he wanted—no,demanded—to know.
“I want you to make me come, Bryson. Then I want you buried inside me!” Her plea ended on a low scream when he angled those two long fingers and did exactly what she asked him to.
ChapterEleven
Tripp gave his cock a hard stroke and rolled the condom to the base. His balls throbbed at the sight of Alexia’s small ass up in the air and ready for the taking.
A shiver snaked through her, and she twisted her head on the mattress to look at him. “Why do I have to be face-down?”
He grinned. “I think the order I gave was ‘face-down, ass in the air.’ But since you asked, I’ll tell you.” He climbed on top of her, placing his lips at the delicate shell of her ear. “Princess,” he drawled nice and slow.
She gripped the sheets, face twisting toward him.
“I’ve been aching to feel my balls nestled against your ass since you slept beside me last night.”
A gasp left her, and she twisted onto one side. “Wait! You were sleeping the whole time.”
He let her feel his rumble. “Was I?”
Her expression rippled with several emotions. By his guess, her brain was busy trying to engage, to force her body to do its bidding. That was the last thing Tripp wanted.
Leaning down, he brushed his lips over her nape and across one shoulder. Feeling her tense with every tiny, nipping; bite made his cock strong enough to lance iron.
“Are you still wet for me? Let’s find out.” He damn near choked when he eased his fingers between her thighs and felt her dripping. Unable to hold back a grunt, he probed down her seam to apply pressure to her clit again.
She bucked her hips and let out another one of those delicious moans. The kind he could get addicted to.
And that was fucking scarier than anything he’d faced in a long time.
As he gently strummed her clit, he angled his cock straight at her core. One small push and he was buried halfway inside her.
A strangled cry escaped her, and he echoed it with a grumble of his own as he settled deep, deep, deeper in her.
