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Chapter 3

Winnie

Oh God, what am I doing? I shouldn’t be kissing him, but this kiss, holy cow, it’s everything I thought it would be, and more. Brody lifts me up by my ass and I swing my legs around him as he walks us into my dark apartment and closes the door behind us. We get as far as my tiny kitchen where he sets me down on the counter and continues kissing me as he pulls his shirt over his head and my jean jacket down my arms, tossing it to the ground.

Running my hands up his muscular tan chest, I rest my hands on his shoulders before leaning forward and kissing his chest, right where his heart is. He looks down at me and shakes his head as he runs his large hands up my thighs, stopping just under the bottom of my flowy dress. “I’ve wanted you in my arms just like this for so fucking long, Winnie.”

“Yeah?” I ask, terrified to ask how long. Not wanting to think about the women who’ve come before me, or how recently, I bite my lip and look away.

“Darlin’ get that look off your face.” I look up into his warm brown eyes and study his face. His dark brown hair is worn a little longer on top, but the back and the sides are cut short. He’s got a short, trimmed beard covering his face and it’s so fucking sexy. I cup his cheek, running my fingers against the soft beard. “You’re the only one I’ve been thinking about since you came home, there hasn’t been anyone else in my life.” He says then kisses the palm of my hand.

Smiling, I rest my hand back on his shoulder. “Same,” I murmur.

“Good,” he growls, then slides his hands further up my thighs and grabs my hips pulling me closer. Leaving no room between us, he claims my lips with another long, delicious kiss that makes my wet pussy throb. “Where’s your room, darlin’?” He asks in a low husky voice.

“Down the hall, the door on the left,” I say breathlessly.

Brody lifts me up and carries me down the hall, into my room before setting me down on my feet. Slowly, he peels my dress over my head and freezes as he gets a look at me.

Standing in front of Brody wearing nothing but a peach thong, I feel practically bare in front of him. He looks me up and down and I can’t get a read on what is running through his mind. I mean, he knew what he was getting into when he picked me up and walked us into my place. I own a plus-size boutique for goodness sake, I’m a big girl. I cover my stomach and fidget in front of him. It’s been a hell of a long time since I had sex with my ex-boyfriend from high school, over six years to be specific. And even then we never got completely naked the few times we had sex.

“Fuck, darlin’, you’re so goddamn beautiful it hurts,” he groans, rubbing his hand over the large bulge in his jeans.

I step toward him and reach out to undo his jeans, but he stills me with his hand and shakes his head. “Let me do it. It’s been too damn long. One touch from your hand and I’m coming before I get inside you.” He smirks.

A tingle of awareness runs down my spine as I step backward, watching him undress in my bedroom. My eyes travel from his muscular chest, down his stomach to the button of his jeans as he tugs on it then pulls down his zipper.

Nervous and not knowing what to do, I turn around and pull the quilt and top sheet down toward the bottom of the bed. Oh my God, this isn’t really happening? I mean, I’ve thought about it a thousand times, pictured this very thing happening, but I can’t believe Brody is here in my room getting naked.

A few seconds pass then he’s there, very naked and standing behind me, the heat from his body touching my skin as he skims his lips against my shoulder and up the nape of my neck. “You are,” he says, kissing my throat. “The most,” he places his hands on my hips and turns me to face him. “Beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my entire life,” he says, before cupping my cheek and kissing me senseless.

Moving us backward while kissing me thoroughly, he helps me move to the middle of the bed. Lying beside me, he runs one of his hands down my side then slides his hand under my panties.

“Oh,” I gasp when two of his fingers dip between my wet lips and rub my clit.

“Fuck, you’re wet, darlin’,”

“Yeah,” I sigh. Then he plunges one finger, then two inside me. He thrusts his fingers in and out of me, moving faster and faster as he kisses my breasts and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth.

I’m about to come undone when he pulls his fingers out of me and sucks them into his mouth. “Sweet as honey,” he moans before kissing me, with my essence on his tongue.

I slide my hand up around his neck, spearing my fingers into his short hair, as he kisses me. God, I love how good he kisses. Needing to know how big he is, I run my hand down his front and grip his huge cock in my hand. He hisses as I pull up on his shaft, and come back down. Not only is he thick, but he’s long and I don’t know if I’ll be able to take all of him inside me, which kind of sucks, because damn I really want to.

“Oh, fuck, Winnie. Oh, fuck,” he moans so erotically I almost come from the sexy sounds coming out of his mouth.

In one quick movement, he’s hovering over me. One of his hands over my shoulder and the other pulling my panties down my legs before positioning the head of his dick at my entrance. He rubs his soft head between my lips before thrusting into me, slowly but surely. “You feel so fucking good, darlin’, like fucking heaven,” he moans as he looks me in my eyes, sliding into me even further. He pulls out a little before thrusting into me again, going a little deeper this time.

“Brody,” I moan. “Don’t stop, I need to feel all of you.”

“Don’t say that shit to me, Winnie,” he growls. “I’m already on the fucking edge.”

I bite down on my bottom lip to keep from smiling like a loon. I love seeing him come undone because of me.

“You’re a temptress, a fucking siren sent to ruin me,” he murmurs before cupping my cheek and kissing me as he thrusts deeper and deeper inside me.

Holding him against me with my hands on his back, I thrust up meeting him thrust for thrust, causing him to hit me in a spot that makes my eyes roll in the back of my head and my pussy spasm.

Brody slams home, thrusting harder and deeper than before.

“Don’t stop, baby, I’m so close,” I moan, just as he pushes me over the edge to oblivion.

“Shit, fuck, oh God,” he growls before he joins me, filling me full of his hot cum.

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