Page 114 of Broken Road


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I took the opportunity to step in close behind her and cage her in between my chest and the counter. I dipped my chin and gently took her earlobe between my teeth.

She tensed and then melted back against me.

“You want something to drink, or should I take you straight to bed?”

“You should definitely take me to bed.” She turned to face me and looped her arms around my neck. “In fact,” she smiled cheekily, “you’ve been terribly remiss.”

I raised my eyebrows. “Really?” I pulled her away from the counter and started walking her backwards towards our bedroom.

She nodded. “Mm-hmm. I’d go so far as to say you’ve been stingy.”

“Stingy?” I barked, incredulous. “Stingy with what precisely?”

She shrugged her shoulders and tried to look innocent. “Orgasms.”

I laughed and dipped down, wrapping her up against my chest so that her feet dangled above the floor. “You’re going to pay for that.”

She smiled. “I hope so.”

I grinned at her. “Let’s see if you still think so in half an hour.”

I put her down at the side of our bed and turned her to face away from me. Dragging my hands down her arms, I grasped her hands and stretched her arms up over her head.

“Hold them there,” I murmured in her ear as I grasped the hem of her t-shirt, letting the tips of my fingers lightly caress her sides as I slowly tugged her t-shirt up over her head.

She moved to lower her arms, but I stopped her with a palm to each bicep. “Hold, Ruby.”

She stiffened momentarily and I thought for a moment that she would refuse. I grinned. I knew she would fight me eventually. She didn’t have the patience to wait, or the desire to take direction.

I wanted to see if I could change her mind. It didn’t escape my notice that this would be the first time we’d made love for fun in over twenty years, and I wanted it to be memorable for us both.

Trailing my fingers lightly down her arms, over her shoulders, and across her back, I flicked open her bra so that it hung open at the back but still clung to her breasts. My fingers whispered against her ribs. Careful not to touch her, I pulled the lacy fabric up and over to join her t-shirt on the floor.

I had a moment of regret that I didn’t savour the sight of her in the lacy bra before taking it off. She’d always loved lingerie.

I dropped a kiss on her shoulder, and a tiny pant escaped her lips. Moving closer so that my chest brushed against her back, I licked the juncture between her shoulder and her neck, and her head dropped to the side to give me access.

The view from my angle enabled me to see straight down her body, the fullness of her breasts, the soft roundness of her tummy, her stockinged toes curling into the carpet. Scraping my beard along her neck and shoulder, dropping soft, wet kisses in my wake, I instructed her, “Put your arms around my neck.”

She made to turn, but I grasped her hips and held her in position. She nodded then dropped her hands to grasp the back of my neck, causing her back to arch, making her breasts an offering.

Stepping closer, I ground my pelvis against her ass, so she could feel how she affected me. She moaned, allowing her head to drop back on my shoulder. Stepping away from her, she protested and arched back into my groin.

I grasped her hips once again, and held her firmly in position, lifting my mouth from her neck, I warned her, “Behave or I’ll stop.”

That iron hit her backbone once again and she looked at me sideways, her brows furrowed. “Maybe I’ll stop,” she snapped.

I traced the waistband of her jeans and flicked open the button, palmed her ribs and swept up to cup her breasts in my hands, pinching the rosy nipples between my thumbs and the side of my forefingers. She groaned and rested her head back on my shoulder.

“Will you though?” I teased.

“Vander,” she warned, tightening her grip on the back of my neck.

I chuckled against her neck, and she shivered.

She was a dream.

Rolling her nipples, kneading her breasts, kissing her neck, I stepped forward and rolled my pelvis against her ass.

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