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"You're so beautiful, Iz," he whispers before pressing his lips to my stomach.
Tears fill my eyes as he kisses my hipbone, as he slips the silky thong off, as it falls to the ground.
Brady's hand wraps around my shin, and he pulls it up to his shoulder. I close my eyes and lean my head back against the door as his beard tickles my sensitive skin.
His breath is warm, and his nose glides along my inner thigh.
Years ago, back when Brady and I first started dating, I used to close my eyes and imagine what our life would look like in ten years, in thirty. I never pictured this. I never pictured being apart and finding our way back to each other.
I never expected to appreciate him—to enjoy him—the way I get to in this moment.
"Brady," I mutter as my hands find his hair.
He kisses my soaked core, and I let out a soft moan. Then, his tongue runs the length of my folds, my heart throbbing with anticipation.
"You taste better than I remember," he murmurs against my leg.
My fingers tug at his hair. "More."
Brady smiles against my sweltering skin before his head disappears between my thighs, and I reach for the wall, trying to steady my trembling body.
I forgot what it feels like to be taken care of. To be touched. To be pleasured.
It's been so long—too long.
Brady takes his time licking and sucking and kissing. I let go and let myself breathe. He remembers everything.Everything. He remembers exactly where to suck and when to slip his fingers into me. He remembers every delicate ridge and sensitive spot inside me.
When I can't take it any longer, waves of pleasure crash into me as I let myself fall. But Brady's there and he holds onto me, keeping me steady.
When I finally open my eyes and look at him, his lips are glistening beneath the dim light. I stroke his cheek with my hand.
We don't speak as we stare at each other. And it's at this exact moment that I realize what I've been missing. I've been missing what it feels like to be known—wholly—by someone else.
"Iz!" A hand pounds on the door. "We have to go!"
Liam!
"I, uh..." I trail off.
"Get your clothes on and meet me outside," Liam groans.
My cheeks heat as Brady gives me a goofy grin. I wish I could stay here—right here—forever, but I have to go.
Brady helps me back into my thong, then my jeans. As I'm buttoning up my pants, Brady runs his hands up and down my arms.
"I'm sorry," I say to him.
"For what?" he chuckles gruffly.
My fingers outline his massive erection. "I owe you one."
"No," he shakes his head, "you don't owe me anything."
I swallow hard as he bends to kiss me. He tastes like me, and I melt against him.
"I'll call you tomorrow?" I say to him when our lips part.
"Yeah," he smiles.
