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His cock throbbed strongly against me, and he groaned. His eyes lowered at half-mast and turned heavy with arousal. Taking the initiative, I moved in close enough for our lips to brush against each other in a soft caress. When I began to move back, he grabbed the hair at the back of my head and stopped me.
“Uh-uh, baby.” He moved in closer and said against my lips, “You started this.”
Our mouths came together roughly, groans of pent-up hunger echoing around us. Brody’s mouth was firm yet smooth, controlling the give and take, the softness and hardness, as we moved together like the fierce storm outside. Excitement quivered in my core, radiating outward. I opened my mouth beneath his, and our tongues clashed in an intimate battle that added explosive fuel to the fire that was building between us. The fire was already inside me, a roaring, scorching blaze of energy that demanded to be extinguished in the most thorough and pleasurable way possible.
Fuck, he knew how to kiss using his entire mouth. He owned me. I loved how he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, how he ran his tongue over my upper lip. How he nibbled gently with his teeth until I was a quivering mass against him. I don’t know how or when it happened, but I was suddenly straddling his lap and rocking wildly against his cock. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His hand was still clenched in my hair, and the other one had found its way beneath my clothes, roaming up and down my back.
Jesus!My heart was beating so fast it scared me. I pulled away from his masterful mouth and turned my face to gulp in air. Brody was breathing hard too, his chest moving up and down as his lungs worked.
“You’re so fucking hot, woman.” His voice was thick with arousal.
“So are you, baby,” I whispered against the side of his neck. I licked the moisture there before tugging on his ear. I knew that he liked what I was doing because his cock was throbbing strongly beneath me. I reached down between us and wiggled my hand inside his sweats, taking the hot, veiny dick in my hands. I squeezed.
Brody shuddered and groaned weakly. Sweat appeared on his brow as I began to pump my hand up and down. “You’re so big,” I marveled truthfully. The fingers circling him didn’t come close to meeting up. “I wonder if this will fit in my mouth.” I gave him a saucy wink.
He didn’t try to stop me as I pulled off his lap and sank to the floor between his legs. Our eyes locked heatedly as I yanked his sweats down until his cock and balls were on display. I licked my lips. I didn’t need any encouragement to slide my mouth down his cock. I wanted to taste him, and giving him this pleasure also pleased me. I got into a rhythm, moving my head up and down while exploring the veins and ridges beneath the glands. I knew the ring of muscle directly beneath the glands would be sensitive, too, and focused on tonguing that.
“Fuck, baby,” Brody grunted. He scooted to the edge of the chair and bowed his body up so that I could easily take more of him into my mouth. “Take all of it.” His hand dropped to the top of my head.
My eyes shifted upward. His head was thrown back, and his eyes were closed. Intense pleasure was etched on his dark face, revealing exactly what he was feeling. I smiled inwardly and stuck my tongue into the slit and licked up the cum there, as I snuck my hand into my panties. I began to rub my swollen, achy clit.
“Fuuuck!” he roared.
Yes!I thought, circling my sensitive clit. I was slick with moisture.
More salty cum leaked from his head and I licked that up, too. Then I moved my mouth down to his balls and gently took them into my mouth while my hand pumped his cock. I felt him swell and grow harder, and I knew he was getting ready to come. I closed my mouth over him again. His hand forced me to take more of him, and I swallowed when I felt him at the back of my throat.
I cupped his balls and he stiffened, erupting with a thunderous bellow. Ropes of warm cum spewed into my mouth and down my throat. I moaned and swallowed it all, keeping my mouth wrapped tightly around him as he convulsed to completion. Even when I’d drained his balls, I didn’t release him, waiting until he’d collapsed back onto the chair, panting heavily. I continued to rub my clit, feeling the tingles that signaled an oncoming orgasm.
Gradually the grip Brody had on my head slackened, and his hand fell away.
My whimper alerted him to what I was doing.
“Oh no, Hellcat!” A masculine hand curled around my wrist and yanked my hand from my panties and impending bliss. “You’ll come at my hands, not yours.”
He hauled me roughly to my feet.
I huffed, exasperated and barely able to stand on my feet because my knees were so weak.
“And if you think that blowjob replaces the conversation we were about to have, think again.”
My mouth dropped open. I hadn’t given it a thought, but now that he mentioned it, it would have been a good bargaining chip. Sex in exchange for keeping my secrets. Before I could say anything, Brody hauled me onto his lap and kissed the hell out of me, seemingly not caring that I’d just had his cum in my mouth. As he ground his lips against mine, I was aware that he was growing hard again. I moaned, frustrated that I hadn’t found release.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom, shall we?” he rasped against my lips. “Then after you tell me your story, I’ll fuck you until you scream my name and can’t walk.”
I don’t know how he did it, but he rose to his feet with me on his lap. I curled my legs around him as he carried me to the bedroom.
I wondered if I could get him to fuck me first.
Chapter 20
Lulu
Brody lowered me to the bed and covered me with his body. His cock was still outside his sweats, and when he settled over me it settled right up against my wet pussy. I instantly arched up, seeking more delicious contact. The only thing stopping him from entering me was the thin layer of my boy shorts, which was soaked. I cursed them for being in the way.
When I’d gotten home from work, I’d taken a shower before dinner. I should have slipped into a sleep t-shirt and nothing else. I was shameless. But I needed Brody. Craved what he could do to ease the hunger that was consuming me. He was fast becoming my drug of choice.
“Brody, I need you!” I wasn’t above begging him to fuck me. “You got yours, now give me mine!” His laughter pissed me off because I was so turned-on. “Damn you!” I swore, while lifting my hips against him. His hands pushed my crop top further up my body, exposing my breasts.