Page 54 of Deal Takers

I can’t wait to get my hands and mouth on every inch of it. Bountiful curves in all the right places. A stomach that’s flat but soft and thighs that are toned but thick—perfect for biting. Rainey’s complained in the past about being too curvy, which is fucking ridiculous in my opinion.

Ladies, I’m gonna let you in on a little secret. Women come in all shapes and sizes, and trust me when I say dudes love looking at you naked, no matter which category you fall under. We don’t pick apart every little flaw like you do either. That cellulite on your ass you loathe? I promise that’s not what we’re focusing on when we’re taking you from behind. Honestly, we probably don’t even notice it—we’re just trying not to come in two seconds from seeing you at that angle. The tits you think aren’t big enough or that little pooch on your tummy you’re always trying to suck in?We don’t care. Every man has different preferences, but the one constant is this—we wouldn’t want togetyou naked if we didn’t want toseeyou naked. Try rememberingthat the next time you’re worried about your perceived imperfections because there’snothingsexier than confidence.

I wait until her eyes meet mine. “Like what you see?”

Her lips twitch. “Meh, you’re okay.”

I laugh. “Just okay, huh?”

She scrunches her nose. “Maybe alittlemore than okay.”

I palm her ass and pull her into me. “Do I need to remind you that there’snothinglittle about me?”

“Brody?” She gasps when I lean down to nibble her neck.

“Hmm?”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

With pleasure, honey.

I push the wet hair away from her eyes as I lean down to take her lips. The kiss starts out slow, sensuous, in direct contradiction to the fury building inside of me. I want nothing more than to turn her around, bend her over, and shove myself into her from behind, but somehow, I manage to hold myself back. As our tempo increases, Rainey clutches the back of my neck with both hands like she’s hanging on for dear life. Shallow strokes of the tongue become deeper. Light nibbles turn into demanding bites. I feast on the graceful lines of her neck while my hand kneads her incredible breasts. I get a brilliant idea, so I pull away from her to pick up a bottle off the built-in shelf.

“Have you had a chance to soap up yet?”

Rainey bites her bottom lip. “If I say no, are you going to do it for me?”

I grab the hot pink loofah from behind her and squirt a generous amount of peach-scented body wash onto it. “I’d do it even if you said yes. You can never be too clean, you know.”

She laughs. “Is that so?”

I work up a lather and begin running it over her tits, paying special attention to her perky nipples. “I take personal hygiene very seriously.”

She automatically widens her stance when I kneel down to wash her shapely legs. I’m now at eye level with her pussy so I really have no choice but to give it some attention. Rainey gasps and slams her palm against the tiled wall when I run the fluorescent poof over her clit. Up and down. Down and then back up. Her flesh is slick as I abandon the sponge and use my thumbs to spread her lower lips open, teasing her—touching everywhere but the bullseye she wants me to hit. Rainey’s lips form the cutest little pout when I remove my thumbs, clearly wondering why I’ve stopped touching her. I give her a wicked smile as I grab the hand shower and turn the dial to release the flow of water. She catches on quickly when I switch to the massage setting and turn it toward her.

Rainey’s head falls back against the wall as the spray hits her greedy little cunt. “Oh, god.”

“You like that, baby?”

“Unh…if you stop before I come, I’ll murder you.Slowly and painfully.”

I smile. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

I watch her facial expressions as I direct the water to my intended mark. Rainey raises up on her toes every time it touches her clit, and she groans in frustration when I pull it back as she gets close to coming.

“You’re a dick, Brody,” she complains after the fourth time I refuse her orgasm.

I trace my finger around her tight hole. “You think so?” I redirect the water back to that little bundle of nerves at the exact moment my finger slides inside of her. “Would you likeme to stop?”

She’s moaning and panting now as I pump my finger in and out. “If you do, I’m never talking to you again. Quit fucking teasing me, Brody.For the love of God, make me come.”

“Gladly, babe.”

I switch the setting to pulse and hold it directly over her clit as I add another finger and continue working her over. Rainey’s back is arched, and her hips are moving in sync with the water. When I feel her clenching around my fingers, I hold the spray even closer for a few seconds before replacing the water with my lips. I pull her into my mouth and flick my tongue quickly, loving the way she’s squeezing me from the inside.

“Brody…oh god…don’t stop!”

Wasn’t planning on it.