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The change in the angle as he moved within me reignited the smoldering flames into a blazing inferno in seconds, and I shook my head. “I can’t. Not again. It isn’t possible.”
Brendan smirked with an excessive and annoying level of confidence and ran his hands up and down the front of me caressing, taunting and exciting me—and sending my mind into a tailspin of disbelief and shock. “Can’t what, sweetheart? Can’t fall apart for me? Can’t give in to the pleasure I give you? Tell me, Leah, exactly what you can’t do, because I am pretty damn sure you can do whatever the hell you want, and you want to show me just how good I feel inside you, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimpered and didn’t even try to keep up the pretense that the man wasn’t playing my body like a concert violinist with their instrument. “Yes, oh my God, yes, I am so close.”
He pushed me back until my spine was flat on the wooden surface and lifted my knees until they practically touched my chest. “That’s it, sweetheart. Let go.”
His words pulled the trigger of my release, and far sooner than I thought humanly possible, I was arching my back and screaming until my throat hurt. His own thundering roar echoed through my kitchen, and he collapsed on top of me.
I laced my fingers through his hair and we both lay in the less-than-ideal and certainly not comfortable position for longer than was wise as we caught our breaths and I tried to stop myself from shaking. I was certain if I even attempted to stand, I would dissolve into a puddle on the floor.
“You do realize I have an actual bed with a very comfortable mattress and soft covers right upstairs, don’t you?” Despite my statement, part of me was thrilled that Brendan’s desperation for me seemed to match my own and that he couldn’t possibly have waited the extra few minutes to make the trek up the flight of steps to find a more suitable surface.
He lifted his head enough to wink at me and toss a cocky smile my way. “Damn, sweetheart, I know I’m good, but let me recover a bit before we go for another round.”
I groaned and threw my arm over my eyes as he chuckled, and I desperately tried to summon the energy to move, even though I wasn’t certain I wanted to lose the warmth of his body.
Chapter Ten
Brendan
I checked off the next three gifts on my list for Leah after I’d ordered them while I lay awake beside her sleeping form. I never would’ve guessed the woman snored, but somehow even that managed to be endearing. Puppy love, infatuation, whatever label I threw on it, once we’d crossed the line from heavy flirtation to fulfilling a few of the fantasies I had for her, my feelings had intensified. I’d never really been a stay-the-night kind of guy, but after a brief couple of hours of sleep, I was still in her bed and couldn’t bring myself to summon an ounce of regret.
But it was a little after six and I didn’t have a change of clothes, so leaving the warmth that was so much more than just physical was inevitable. Turning up at the office in the same thing I’d worn the day before would create a million questions I wouldn’t mind answering, but I knew would make Leah uncomfortable.
I nuzzled into her neck, kissing the gentle thumping pulse point. My body responded to her scent and taste with near immediacy.Just five more minutes…
She moaned softly and rolled onto her back, giving me the exact access I was looking for. She stilled right after, and I wasn’t convinced she was fully awake, something I definitely needed to be assured of before going too far.
I kissed along her jawline and over to her ear where I nipped the lobe lightly. “Good morning, sweetheart.”
Her lashes fluttered and she finally seemed to focus on me. “Brendan?” Color flushed her cheeks, visible even in the very minimal ambient light in the room. “Oh my God, last night really happened?”
I laughed and dropped a peck on her shoulder.So much creamy skin begging for my attention. I made a path with my mouth down the front of her until I reached the little brown pebbles already hardening under my gaze. I swirled my tongue around one nipple and sucked lightly before moving to the other side and repeating the action. “I am more than happy to jog your memory.”
Her chest moved up and down in an increasingly faster rhythm. “You said you only had one condom.”
Time for another one of my fantasies to come true. I laughed and turned onto my back, pulling her on top of me. “Do you really think that is all we can do?”
She lowered her head, her brown hair making a curtain on either side of her face that closed us both into our own little world. “You made it quite clear last night what you’re capable of, but…I haven’t brushed my teeth yet and neither have you.”
I tightened my hold on her waist and encouraged her to move up my body. “Why don’t you just hold on to the headboard and let me show you more of my talents.” I gripped her ass firmly, pulling her heated core down to my mouth as she sucked in a deep breath that quickly turned into a moan as I devoured her.
She moved back and forth, riding my face as she found the pleasure I was more than happy to give. I was floating on a sea of bliss, lost in the taste of her, lulled by her hedonistic cries that I barely registered her words until she lifted herself from me. “Wait! Stop, Brendan.”
I would have sat upright immediately if she weren’t still hovering over me. I ran a hand along her thigh. “What’s wrong, sweetheart? Did I hurt you? Are you okay?”
She looked down at me and offered an angelic smile then turned over me before lowering herself again, this time her entire body flush on top of mine. She wrapped a hand around my throbbing shaft and kissed the tip. “I’m much better now.”
Primal instincts flared within me, and I growled as I gripped the fine ass I’d spent so much time staring at, desperate for the goddess-quality nectar of Leah. Saying I was addicted to her was a gross understatement. I was obsessed with everything that was her.
Her lips, her tongue, her touch…even just the knowledge that Leah was lying naked on top of me giving me what would likely be the world’s shortest blow job was overwhelming my every sense and made it almost impossible to concentrate on my end goal—her release. Taking care of her meant more to me than my own orgasm, although that was going to be a shamefully fast inevitability with the way she played my body like a damn fiddle.
As my muscles began to contract—and I tried to hold back, not ready to end this session so quickly—the errant thought floated through my mind that I really would love to wake up exactly like this for many more mornings in the future. But the notion was quickly replaced with a black star-filled sky as Leah caressed me to a euphoric release. Her own cries of pleasure mingled with my animalistic roar, and I was never more grateful to be lying down, sure to have collapsed if I’d been in any other position.
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“I’ve got it.”
