Page 72 of Choosing Skyler

I kiss her shoulder just above her collar bone. “Notthatgirl.Mygirl,” I tell her as I kiss my way up her neck before huskily whispering in her ear, “Mygood girl.”

Her throaty purr vibrates under my lips before she turns her head to catch me in a kiss. She shifts on my lap to get a better angle and moans when she feels me hardening beneath her. I run my fingertips along her collar bone, opening her robe as I go. It falls open, revealing her full breasts and already hardened nipples. She rubs her thighs together as I pull the tie at her waist. I ghost my hand over her soft belly and hip to grip her ass as I deepen the kiss she started. She rubs her thighs together again, whimpering.

I break the kiss, nipping at her bottom lip and chuckle. “Whatcha need, Beautiful?”

“You…Everywhere.” She whispers, lifting herself up to straddle my lap and leaning in to kiss me again, pressing her breasts to my bare chest.

My hands go to her ass, and I squeeze as I pull her against me. She rolls her hips, and I can feel how wet she is through my boxers. I run my right hand up her back to grip her neck, pulling her back.

“You think you can roll your hips like that with me inside you?” I ask her as the heat builds between us.

She nods and lifts up to give me room to free myself with my left hand. I don’t try to push my boxers down, I just free myself through the opening in the front and hold the base as she lowers herself onto me. She gets about halfway and freezes, her face showing the pain as she stretches around me for the second time.

“Easy, Beautiful. Take your time. I’m right here,” I tell her.

I take one of her nipples in my mouth to suck and nibble as I move my hands to her hips to guide her up and down slowly, gaining a little more with each stroke. She moans when she’s fully seated and rolls her hips as I bite her nipple lightly before releasing it.

“Good girl,” I tell her with a grin.

She whimpers, rolling her hips again. “Oh, God. Brady, I feel so…full.”

“Is it too much? Do you want to stop?” I ask her, worried that the pain may be too much for her.

“NO!” she exclaims, shaking her head. “It feels good. So good,” she mewls, rolling her hips a little more firmly. “Touch me, Brady, please.”

“Where do you want me to touch you, Beautiful?” I ask her, taking her other nipple in my mouth to bite it gently. I know what the answer is. I just want to hear hersayit.

“Anywhere.Everywhere!” she cries out, rolling her hips harder and faster, finding her rhythm.

I move one hand down to press my thumb against her clit as the other goes to her bare breast, pinching her nipple as I bite the other one.

“Yes! Oh, God. Brady, please don’t stop!” She whimpers as her thighs begin to shake with exhaustion. “Harder! Please, Brady. I can’t...” she whines in frustration as she loses her rhythm.

“I’ve got you, Beautiful.” I stand up and guide her legs around me before laying her back on the ottoman.

I push in deep with every thrust, slowly building us both up. Her hands go into my hair, and she scratches the back of my head. I groan and thrust harder, hitting bottom.

“Ahh… Brady… That’s… ohh…” she cries out, raising her hips to meet my thrusts.

I push in hard again and freeze as my orgasm burns down my spine. When my cock pulses inside of her, it sets her off and we both come with a scream.

When our breathing returns to normal I lift her up and carry her to bed, wrapping myself around her.

“I love you, Beautiful. Rest. I’ve got you,” I tell her, holding her to me tightly.

“I love you too,” she says, snuggling into me.

Chapter 27

Skyler

Brady and I are sitting at the kitchen island, eating omelets when Devon and Tracey come in.

“Hey, kids. Did you two behave without supervision last night?” Devon smirks.

“Nope,” Brady and I say at the same time, laughing at Devon’s scandalized expression.

Tracey sits on the stool next to me and bumps my shoulder with hers, smiling as she reaches onto my plate for a piece of bacon.

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