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Brooke

I’d been ready to give him the blow job of his life, but he stood up suddenly. “We’re not doing this in the backyard. Come on.”

“Thought you liked a crazy girl.”

He lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder, making me squeal. “There’s crazy, then there’s the chance of showing my dick to your brother’s neighbors.”

I giggled. “You sure enjoy carrying me places.”

“You complaining?” He went into the house, up the stairs, and toward the master bedroom.

“Nope, although I will if you try to fuck me in my brother’s bed. My room is down the hall.”

“Jesus,” he muttered and hauled me into the guest room. After shutting the door behind us, he set me on my feet. Then he stripped naked, watching while I did the same.

The growl Lucas emitted from low in his throat once I was fully nude caused shivers. There was nothing better than feeling completely desired by a man. Clearly unable to take his eyes off of me, he sent his hands straight for my breasts, cupping the weight before bending his head to take first one nipple and then the other into his mouth.

I arched against him, gasping when he bit down. “You’re distracting me from my plans,” I said, breathless.

“Mm, you’ll have to remind me what plans.”

I moved quickly, pushing him onto the bed so he was seated, allowing me to sink to my knees in front of him. My hand snaked out to grab his length. Nothing could deter me now from my goal to taste him.

Placing my hand at his base, I marveled at both his size and how exquisite his cock was. I’d never used the word beautiful to describe a penis, but Lucas’ really was a work of art.

“You planning to stare at it all night, or….” he teased.

“Maybe I am. After all, it’s making you harder.”

He chuckled. “Does it make you wet?”

Reaching down with my other hand, I dragged a finger through my pussy and brought up the wetness as evidence.

“Jesus,” he hissed. Leaning forward, he captured my finger between his lips and sucked. “I need to taste you.”

“Not so fast.” I ran my hand up and down, pumping him slowly. Bending my head, I hovered my mouth over his tip, loving the way his thighs started to shake with anticipation. Slowly, I swirled my tongue around his slit. There I enjoyed the salty taste before putting the head between my lips and sucking.

With deliberate slowness, I dragged my tongue down the length of him, coating him with my saliva. Meeting his eyes, I grinned before suddenly taking him deep.

His hips nearly came off the bed. “Shit.”

I opened my throat, bobbing deeper and taking more of him into my mouth. Still, I took my time, torturing him with a cadence of deep, shallow, swirl of the tongue, then lower. I lapped at his balls, enjoying the hiss of his breath.

“You’re killing me.”

“You’ll die a happy man.” I grazed my teeth over his tender underside as if to remind him of my crazy side.

“Yes, yes, I will,” he gasped, his eyes floating closed.

Done with teasing now, I was ready to make him come undone. I sucked hard, the sound of his murmured curse words music to my ears. Easing my lips, I opened my mouth and started a rhythm of pumping him with my hand and mouth not letting up even when he shouted out the warning he was going to come.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted, spilling himself into my awaiting mouth.

I swallowed him down, giving him gentle kisses along his length. Looking up, I grinned at the unfiltered bliss on his face.

“Will you live?” I asked, rubbing my hands along his thighs. His muscles twitched under my caress.

“It was touch and go for a few minutes, but I’m happy to say I made it.” He opened his eyes and pulled me up, surprising me by kissing my lips. “My turn.”

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