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“Hey...” I look up from my phone when Brandon walks into my bedroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and a bead of water dripping slowly down his chest and kissing each ab. Lucky water. His muscles stretch and ripple as he reaches down and grabs his bag from the floor, and I chew my bottom lip to keep myself from moaning.
He clears his throat, and I lift my eyes to see a wicked smile.
Okay, he might as well have saidbusted.
“My eyes are up here, baby,” he murmurs as his eyes turn molten and my face flames. “I left my bag in here.”
Without overthinking it, I cross the room and take the bag from his hand and drop it back to the floor. “Lindy just texted me.” I trail my finger down his mouthwatering chest, following the path the water dripped moments ago, then press my lips to his pec.
Brandon’s hands circle my waist, and he drags me against him, making sure I can’t miss the enormous bulge not at all hidden under the fluffy white towel.
A magnetic current beats between us, the pull unavoidable.
I close my eyes, reveling in the feel of one big hand sliding deliciously up my back before it sinks into my hair. He cradles the back of my head, and I purr like a happy kitten and press my mouth to his.
His gravelly groan iseverything.
It holds a promise.
One I’m about to cash in on.
“She asked if she could spend the night at Kenzie’s.” I trace his lower lip with my tongue before nipping at the corner of his mouth. “Andrew will drop her off after practice.” I link my arms around his neck and squeeze. “She won’t be back until tomorrow.”
“Oh yeah?” he asks as his hands slip to my ass and squeeze.
“Uh-huh.” I nod as I drag the tips of my fingers over every defined muscle on his chest, stopping at the knotted towel. “Do you know what that means?”
Holy hell, his eyes go fucking feral. “Why don’t you tell me, baby?”
I drop to my knees, then drop his towel. “It means we’ve got the house to ourselves.”
BRANDON
My towel falls to the floor, and Ashlyn’s beautiful green eyes look up at me through long dark lashes. “Let me taste you, Brandon.”
Fuck, what those words do to me.
I gather her long hair in my hands so I can watch her as she wraps a fist around my dick, and an unfamiliar pressure builds in my chest. A dull roar starts in my ears with the first touch of her tongue as it swirls around the head of my cock. Tentatively testing. Tasting.
I run the backs of my knuckles over her jaw, and her lips part on a pretty moan before she wraps those pouty lips around me. Her catlike green eyes water, and I fucking groan.
“You look so pretty on your knees, baby.”
Ashlyn opens her throat and takes me down as she swallows, gagging.
Her tight skirt inches up her thighs, and she snakes one hand between them before I pull it back with a wicked grin. “No way.”
Her eyes fly to mine as I pull her to her feet and slide my hand up her thigh.
She’s fucking soaked.
My index finger runs over the lace covering her pussy, and I groan as I dip inside her and curl my finger until she’s writhing beneath me. “I’m the only one allowed to make you come, baby.” Once I’ve got her where I want her, I drag that finger over her pouty lips and groan as she licks the tip. “Your orgasms belong to me.”
She sucks my finger the same way she just sucked my dick, and I think if I died right now, I’d be a happy fucking man. She’s moaning when I cover her mouth with mine, and fuck me, the taste of us is fucking intoxicating.
She’s warm and soft and clinging to me as I carry her to the bed.
