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With his fist still locked in her hair, he forced his mouth onto hers. Just a few seconds ago, he’d been sleeping, and now he was alert and firing her to be ready for anything. Tugging one nipple, he stroked her abdomen and over her clit to press his digits into her opening.
“You gonna wake me up this way every day, plaything?” he asked, sucking on her lip and neck, near to the spot he’d already branded as his. “Get that hot, hungry mouth wrapped around my cock to suck me awake?”
If that was what he wanted, then that was what he would get. Grabbing her inner thigh, he pressed it to the bed and let go of her hair to grab his dick. Watching their joining, he forced himself into her, pushing in and sliding back until she’d expanded to fit around him. The wicked twist of his smile flashed to her, and she crunched up to drive her nails into the pec she’d been kissing minutes before.
Brodie grabbed her by the throat and thrust her down, pinning her there while he fucked her body with the cock she’d worshipped awake.
“Beau—” His other hand landed on her mouth, and she couldn’t speak a word, all of her concentration went to breathing through her nose because his weight was concentrated on two vital parts of her body.
“I love fucking this body. I love playing with it, watching how you heat up the faster I go. You love taking my cock. You couldn’t keep your damned dirty hands off. Soon as you get close to my dick, you can’t keep your mouth closed or your legs shut. You let me fuck you any way I want to.”
Whimpering behind his silencing hand, she wriggled and bucked. He was so hard and long inside her and was moving so fast that her insides were burning in carnal friction. Her body clenched, orgasm tore through her, and took over her senses with concentrated pleasure. She couldn’t relax, just clenched again at the second spasm that impeded his speed.
“Relax,” he demanded, wearing a frown. “Relax that pussy. Take my cock like a good little plaything.” But she was struggling to control her own body. The weight of orgasm was forcing her body to close around his. “Feels like I’m ripping you in two, it’s so damn tight in here.” He grit his teeth and when he lifted his head, it felt like he grew, enlarging the passage he was fucking. One whispered curse became a hiss, then he fired into her all the spunk he cooked up just for her.
Letting her go, he flopped to his back beside her and exhaled. “You took that one hard, baby,” he said, resting an arm over her abdomen so his hand came to rest over her core.
Taking his fingers from between her thighs, she squeezed them together and purred in the shocks of pleasure still thrumming through her. Bending his elbow, she brought his hand to her mouth. “Sex with you is incredible,” she panted. “You turn me on so much.” Her whole body was still hot, trembling, and conscious of every touch of his flesh and the fabric of the bed she lay on.
Rolling over, she thought nothing of lying on top of him, and she closed her eyes. “I’m obsessed with your pussy, my dick can’t get enough.”
“You’ll sleep better now,” she said, because she could already feel the change in his breathing. “Can I sleep with you?”
“That’s a crazy question, this is your bed and I’m your guy, where else would you sleep?”
She laughed and twisted onto her front so her breasts were squashed into him and her lips were on his sternum. “I meant, did you need me to do anything? It’s the middle of the day. You’re my chief, too, so if there are any orders…?”
“Orders,” he said, bending enough to grab her ass so he could shunt her higher. He licked her lip, and she opened for the invasion of his tongue. Parting her legs over his hips, she squirmed against his pelvis. “How about you tie yourself to this here bed so you’re always available when my dick needs a distraction?”
The implication that he might have wanted her here when he first got into bed was an ego boost. “After this mission, I might just do that.”
“After this mission, I’m taking you somewhere hot and relaxing.”
“You wouldn’t be happy just lounging around on a beach all day. We could go sightseeing in cities or hiking somewhere if you like.”
“Hiking?” he asked. “You’re into that?”
His definition of hiking and hers were probably two different things. “I have endurance, so as long as we start off with something easy, I should be OK. No Everest on my first day.”
“OK,” he said, gathering up her hair to hold it in a bunch at the back of her neck.
Considering the possibilities for where they could go and what they might get up to on this global trip they’d discussed before, she realized it wouldn’t always feature five-star living. “I’ve never been camping, but I should be fine with it. It’s just sleeping outside, isn’t it? You’re not going to make me eat a snake or anything?”
“Only the one you can’t chew,” he said, elevating his hips to grind his dick on her. She laughed and stroked his face. “You’ve never been camping? I have a lot of work to do with you.”
To get her up to speed with his life experiences would take decades, but she wouldn’t shy from the challenge. “Art taught you well.”
“He did,” Brodie said and kissed her again.
This time was supposed to be for sleeping, for recuperating for what would come next. She had his attention and given that they were alone, she decided to take the opportunity. “What would you do if you walked in and saw another guy having sex with me?”
Tightening his hold on her hair, he drew them apart enough that he could frown at her. The question was unexpected, but that didn’t stop him from answering it. “I’d cut off his dick and make him eat it. I’d cut off his hands and skin him alive while he was screaming his apologies, then I’d slit his throat to shut the bastard up. Why do you ask?”
His matter of fact words were concise, like he’d given this some thought, or it was something he’d done before. She mustered one word. “Wow.”
“If you were getting fucked by another guy it would be rape, and any man who dares hurt my pretty baby doesn’t get a quick, easy out.”
Such graphic words, yet her heart sang and she had to kiss him again. He was right, of course, that she would never screw around on him. Brodie would be the last man to have the pleasure of her body. The question had been a reference to what Cuckoo had told her about Caine, and she’d thought it was a way to ease him into finding out that she knew about his past.
