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“You want me to stop?”
She reaches up and grabs my shoulders. “Don’t you dare.” Our lips crash together and her nails rake into my skin as the pleasure intensifies. Her walls close in around me, gripping me like a vise, and it feels so good that I start pumping into her harder and faster.
Every part of me is touching her, our stomachs sliding effortlessly together. Beads of sweat trickle down my chest and with a raw, strangled moan, she breathes my name over and over again in appreciation as I pick up the pace. Her body starts to tremble and shake. Her walls contract fiercely around me, and then she clamps her eyes closed as her orgasm takes over her entire body.
“Come with me,” she begs.
And that’s all it takes.
My blood boils and my brain goes blank, and I thrust into her pussy one last time before I explode with a deep, erotic groan that I muffle with her neck, and I come harder than I ever have before with long hot spurts that fill the condom to capacity.
Best damn sex of my life.
Brinley
Reed’s grin is all sexy and satisfied when he rolls off me, landing on the mattress with a heavy, exhausted sigh.
“That was amazing,” he whispers, brushing his lips against my shoulder.
I don’t answer him. I’m still in some kind of dreamy post-orgasmic high when he rolls away from me and deals with the condom.
“You alright over there?” he asks quietly, tiptoeing into the bathroom to dispose of the evidence. I hear the tap running for a few seconds, and then he’s back again, crawling into bed beside me. “Brinley?”
“Speechless,” I mumble. I shake my head and try and come down from the rafters. I knew it would be good with Reed, becauseduh, the obvious.
But that was not just good. It was everything.
And more.
He laughs softly, trailing feather-light kisses over my shoulder and up the side of my neck. “Good to know.” He slides in even closer, the weight of his heavy arm draped across my bare stomach pinning me to the mattress. “So maybe we could do that again sometime.”
“You’re definitely in with a shot.”
The palm of his hand slides over my hip, turning me to face him. “You’ve got a kinky side, Tink. I like that about you.” He licks his lips, lets out a breath. “Sneaking in here in the middle of the night, while Mommy and Daddy are right downstairs, taking my cock in your mouth and sucking on it like it’s a fucking popsicle.”
“That impresses you, huh?”
“You have no idea. I love that you took what you wanted and screw the consequences.”
“The story of my life.”
Sliding his hand under my neck, he pulls me into his arms. His other arm is slung around my waist and my body curves perfectly into his. His muscles are hard when I press my palms flat against the planes of his chest, his heart beating a foreign rhythm beneath my fingertips.
I didn’t expect this from him.
Reed Devlin does not come across as the kind of guy who likes to cuddle after sex. But apparently I’m wrong. Because that’s all he’s intent on doing right now and I really don’t want to be anywhere else.
He takes a quick nibble on my earlobe and it makes me squirm. I giggle and try to pull away, but his teeth have other ideas and he comes back for seconds. This is killing me having to keep my voice down, but a parental intervention right now isn’t exactly in the cards.
“The things I plan on doing to you when I get you home again,” he hisses in my ear, and I swear it sounds like his teeth are clenched. “Did I mention the walls of the penthouse are soundproof?”
“They are?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?”
“Because I like to make women scream.”
