Page 30 of Irresistible

“I have what going on?” he asked as he rolled over and kissed her shoulder.

“You heard me. Your arms are sexy and so are your hands.” Matching them up, hers were half the size of his. “I guess most of you is appealing.” When a shy smile lifted the corner of his mouth, she was surprised. “Don’t worry. I’ll dole compliments out slowly because I can see how uncomfortable they make you. It’s got to be a shock to your system after all the years of squabbling we’ve done.”

He tangled their feet together and pulled her closer. “I’m just not all that comfortable with compliments from anyone, but I’ll work on it.” Smoothing his thumb close to her mouth, he growled, “Anything that tells me that I’m not in this alone is welcome news. I thought once we got started I would calm down, but the exact opposite is happening. It’s only gotten worse. When I didn’t see you Sunday, I almost crawled up the walls.”

Holding his face, she dropped her mouth and whispered against his lips, “I like what’s happening between us, and I don’t want it to stop anytime soon.” She sealed their mouths together and then felt him take over the kiss. His hands gripped her savagely, telling her how he felt and how true his words were. Everything he’d taken on in his life he’d given a hundred percent to. It seemed that she wasn’t going to be the exception to the rule.

Being the focus of a man like Brock wasn’t for everyone, but it was for her. The more she opened herself up to the idea of them, the better she felt. It was like going off a diet. She no longer felt starved.

When his eyes devoured her with pure, plain desire, she tried to scoot away. “Whatever you have in mind will have to wait. The pizza is going to be here any minute.”

“I can make you real happy and it’ll only take me five minutes.” Rocking his hips against her, he winked. “Just a little something to get me through dinner.”

“We had a whole lot of something twenty minutes ago.” His answer was lifting her leg over his. Looking down, she watched him fist his erection and drag it through her slick folds. Her body responded immediately as her hips moved on their own. “Why is that turning me on?”

His answer was several more strokes against her clit. “Because it’s us, doing what we’re meant to do.”

Cum leaked from his broad tip. He held himself still and let it drop directly on her clit and she felt her body convulse. He was going to make her peak without even being inside her. He repeated the action, and she moaned and inhaled a sharp breath.

“You’re close. All I have to do is get near you and give you a couple of strokes and you’re ready to detonate.”

“Brock…quit playing.” Arching into him, she held his arms. “Please!”

Laughing, he rolled on top and took a shallow thrust. “Since you said please, I’ll give what you want.”

Three heavy strokes and she was sitting on the top of the roller coaster, ready to go over.

“Let go,” he demanded.

And with that command, her body free-fell into a searing climax. He thrust with abandon several more times and groaned and shuddered and shouted her name. Their bodies glued together and they held on as they fell into oblivion.

It took several minutes to take a full breath, and when she could, Lilly wondered if he’d stolen her mind along with her inhibitions. Being with him had set free a part of her that she’d had no idea existed.

The sound of the doorbell reverberated through the house, and she started to push at his shoulder. “I’ll get that.”

“The hell you will.” He heaved himself off her and grabbed his jeans. “Nobody sees you like this except me.”

She watched him pull on his jeans and grab his wallet before walking out of the room. “Thank you,” she said to his retreating back. Smiling, she wondered if he planned on having dinner in bed. She hoped he did because they had just gotten started.

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