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Lock growled into her neck, and his thrusts picked up to a brutal pace. She pushed against the couch until her arms gave out.
The orgasm rushed upon her so fast she never had a warning. “Lock,” she shouted and arched her back as an indescribable pleasure consumed her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and held him so tight he couldn’t move. It was the only way to ensure she didn’t fly off the planet, and she shook the couch. Her muscles twitched and trembled. Her pussy rippled around him again and again.
“Oh fuck, Brenna,” he said, moving his hips in tiny bursts. “Brenna…” He tensed, letting out a harsh shout against her skin. She clung to him through his climax, loving the way his fingers dug into her ass so hard she winced. She’d done that to him—driven him past the point of controlling his muscles.
And she couldn’t wait to do it again.
Eventually, he relaxed, and his fingers uncurled from her skin. He slumped, becoming a heavy weight, crushing her to the couch. “I know I have to move,” he mumbled into the crook of her neck. “But I think you fucked me to paralysis.”
Brenna giggled. “That’s okay. I love the way you feel on top of me.” She wound her arms around his neck to prove it, keeping him plastered against her.
“Me too, beautiful, but if I smother the life outta you, we won’t get to do that again.”
“Hmm.” She closed her eyes and floated on a post-orgasm afterglow. “You have a point.”
With a grunt, Lock rolled them so they were on their sides with her wedged between him and the back of the couch.
His cock was still partly inside her, though soft now. She was so happy and comfortable that the wetness leaking between her legs didn’t even bother her. All she wanted was to drift back to sleep and wake sometime later in this exact position.
A sharp cry from the hallway shot that fantasy out of the water. Brenna groaned.
“Hey, at least he didn’t do that five minutes ago,” Lock said with a chuckle.
“Good point.”
He untangled himself from her arms, laughing at her pout. “Damn, you’re cute. Stop looking at me like that. You go clean up. I’ll get the crib monster, then take you both to breakfast.”
She perked up. “Breakfast? That’s a great idea.”
He kissed her quickly. “Good.” He kissed a path to her ear. “Then, in a few hours, when Caleb takes a nap, I’ll take you to my bed and fuck you until you can’t move for the rest of the day.”
Liquid heat pooled in her lower belly. “Yes, please.”
“Good. It’s a date.” He kissed her a final time, then hopped off the couch to fetch his son.
A date? Were they dating now? Or was that merely a turn of phrase?
Brenna forced herself to stomp her questions into the ground. She’d take it as it came and enjoy every second of Lock, her fuck buddy, both clothed and naked.
My fuck buddy. Nothing more.
Ouch.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
LOCK KNOCKED TWICE before the door opened, and a smiling Brooke greeted him. Well, she greeted his son. Lock had practically become invisible since he started traveling with an adorable tiny human.
“There’s my favorite baby boy,” Brooke gushed as she beamed a radiant smile at Caleb. “I’ve missed you.”
His son squealed in delight and clapped his hands.
“Look what you can do.” Brooke clapped back, which made Caleb kick his arms and legs in sync. It was his signature move when excited. “Aren’t you such a smart boy?” She reached her arms out, and as had become custom, Caleb launched himself toward her, striking Lock in the gut in the process.
“Oof.” He rubbed his side. “A little warning next time, buddy. Those little feet are dangerous.”
Caleb shot him a gummy grin, and all was forgiven.
“Come in, come in.” Brooke settled Caleb on her hip and then waved Lock into her house. “Thank you for bringing him over. I was going through withdrawals.”
