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Wanton.
Completely lost to sensation so that my mind short-circuits.
Nothing exists except this feeling.
Nothing matters.
Not while I’m chasing this high, this orgasm, some unknown person coming to life inside me that will rip apart and destroy the scared and worried Brinley to leave me weak and sated.
More complaints fall over my lips, and I’m to a point of begging, my fingers slipping into his hair to clench tight and pull him right where he needs to be.
He growls in response, just as lost to this as me.
With another flick of his tongue against my clit, I’m finally pushed over that edge, his name a prayer on my lips, my body arching and stars bursting behind my eyes.
I’m floating, and diving, climbing again then falling.
It’s a wave so powerful that I cease to exist, and in my place is only pleasure and pain, need and release … sensation that is almost too vicious and intense to bear.
Sweat drips down my body, tiny drops that become cold against the heat of my skin. His hands catch them as he crawls up, his mouth teasing kisses over my stomach, between my breasts.
When his eyes meet mine again, he tilts his head, wonder and intrigue behind his stare to watch me come down from that high.
One brow cocks in question.
“How about now? You like me yet?”
I laugh, the sound throaty and breathless.
“Maybe a fraction more, but you’re still not at the halfway point.”
A small growl escapes his throat, his voice deep when he answers, “Then I guess I’ll have to work harder.”
Reaching behind me, he undoes the clasp of my bra, pulling it off me with one strong tug before tossing it aside.
“Won’t be needing that anymore.”
Pausing, he studies my naked breasts, appreciation obvious in his expression.
His voice is whisper soft. “You’re beautiful, Brin. You need to stop hiding so much.”
I suddenly feel exposed to him, a tiny shiver coursing through me as he leans his head down to kiss the weight of my breast, slow circles and feather light touches before his mouth closes over the hard and sensitive nipple.
The nip of his teeth and swipe of his tongue has me pushing my chest up, offering myself to him, begging without saying a word that he’ll continue teasing my body.
“Take off your pants,” I demand, my legs shaking, my hands trailing down the muscles in his back.
He glances up at me, pure mischief in that stare, his expression doing things to me that should never be allowed.
But he does as I asked, kicking his pants and boxers away until we’re both completely bare. When his weight drops on me again, I can feel his erection, the length and heat against my leg, and there’s nothing I want more than for him to be inside me.
Rolling my hips and spreading my legs, I watch as Shane pushes up to his knees, his hands taking control, pushing my legs wider as he notches the head of his dick at my pussy, just enough pressure to tease but not give me what I need.
His eyes capture mine, his hips bucking forward just enough for the tip to push in before pulling back again.
“Tell me you like me, Brin.”
My head falls back against the pillow.
