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“You sure about that?”
I nod breathlessly.
“Come here,” he grunts, and it shouldn’t be at all sensual the way he says it, but it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard in my life. It comes out as a demand, not a question, but I can hear the way he seeks my permission as the words slip through his lips.
“Reed –” I close my eyes, trying to control the sudden fire between my thighs when he grips my ass cheeks tightly, drawing me in firmly against his erection. It’s red hot, and if he tried to walk away from me now, I’d seriously kill him.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispers.
His voice is devastatingly deep and perfectly masculine. The sound of his raspy voice is turning me on just as much as the warmth of his body pressing against mine.
“I want you.”
I’m not sure who moves first, but I’m suddenly entwined in Reed’s arms, and his mouth is on mine and he’s kissing me like I’ve never been kissed before.
Fisting my hair, he takes a handful and pulls my head back so that my mouth is completely at his mercy and my eyes flutter closed when his tongue pushes through my lips, insistent and determined, and when he finds what he’s searching for, the delicious friction of his tongue sliding against my tongue is absolute perfection.
His mouth tastes like spearmint and broken promises, but I don’t care about any of that right now.
He kisses me hungrily, my lungs begging for oxygen as he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth, holding it there with his teeth. His tongue makes patterns across my lower lip, and hot shivers shoot down my legs from the guilty pleasure it causes.
I get the feeling he’s showing me what he wants me to do to him. He’s the master and I’m his student, and I don’t waste time pretending to play games with this man.
Grabbing his shirt, I pull him closer and focus all my attention on his lip ring, sucking it into my mouth, teeth grazing and tongue lapping at him just like he was doing to me.
I don’t waste time with soft and slow.
This isn’t about that. This is about raw and passion, and lust, and a whole lot of fucking desire. My lips devour him, and my tongue worships that goddamn silver ring, and now I get it, because it feels amazing, and nothing else compares.
Absolutely nothing.
Reed
Holy fuck.
Brinley’s lips are so soft, and I love the way she tastes. She’s all woman. She’s sweet and feminine. Girly. Curves where there’s meant to be curves, sleek lines where there’s meant to be lines.
She’s perfection.
Rocking her hips forward into my body, the delicious warmth of her pussy pressed firmly against my throbbing cock, makes my eyes roll back in my head.
It feels as good as I imagined it would. Better even.
Brinley suddenly sits up, her core balancing perfectly over the enormous bulge in my jeans, and a short gasp escapes my throat when she takes the bottom of her T-shirt in her hands, and inch by torturous inch, slowly lifts it up and over her head, tossing it to the side once it’s all the way off.
My eyes lower to her bare chest, taking in her naked breasts that she’s just exposed to me. They’re fucking gorgeous and I can’t wait to get my hands on them. Her body is so beautiful it almost hurts to look at her. But I do look at her, because fuck it if my eyes want to look anywhere else.
Brinley’s stomach is flat, her ribs pronounced slightly with the way she’s stretched out like that with her arms above her head. I imagine how exquisite she’d look tied up in this position, on her back with her legs spread out like a banquet in front of me to feast on.
Fuck, that’s hot.
A groan rumbles deep in my chest, and my fingers move from her ass, tighten around her waist, holding her hips down so that she can’t move.
Just the way I like it.
Her hands fall back to my shoulders and then she’s ripping at my sweater, desperate for me to take it off.
I lift my arms and she wriggles it off me, and then my hands are all over her again, sliding up her sides and pulling her closer so that now her breasts are lined up perfectly with my mouth, dangling right there in front of me, teasing me to the point of insanity.
