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He breaches the second barrier and slides in more until I can feel his balls against my over-sensitized flesh. “There you go, baby. I’m all the way in. It’s smooth sailing from here on out.”

Huh. He was right. It doesn’t hurt anymore, now that my body is no longer resisting. It’s definitely a foreign feeling I think will take some getting used to, but it’s just pressure now.A lotof pressure, but not necessarily in a bad way. He continues working my love button into a frenzy while I adjust around his length. I climb higher and higher, getting wetter and wetter, until I’m dripping and wriggling against him, begging him to move.

“Move, Brody,” I whine.

His forehead falls to the back of my neck. “Thank fuck.”

He pulls out almost completely before shoving back in with a groan. He quickly develops a rhythm that’s unhurried, yet desperate all at once. As he moves inside of me, I’min awe by how intimate such a supposedly depraved act can feel. What started out as pure debauchery, turned into something truly special. Brody’s caressing every inch of my skin within reach. He’s kissing the back of my neck and shoulders, telling me how beautiful I am. How honored he is that I trusted him enough to do this. How I make him happier than he’s ever been in his life. I don’t know at what point it began, but once my eyes start shedding tears, I can’t seem to make them stop.

My earth-shattering orgasm triggers his, and the feeling is like nothing I’ve ever known. I couldn’t find words to describe it if my life depended on it. After it wanes, he slowly pulls out with a long exhale and hugs me closer while we catch our breath.

Brody gently wipes a tear from my cheek. “Are you okay?”

I nod my head. “Yeah.”

“Then why are you crying?”

“That was…amazing. I’m just overwhelmed. I wasn’t prepared to have so many feelings.”

He tightens his hold on me and nuzzles his nose between my shoulder blades. “Me neither, baby. Me neither.”

CHAPTER 45

Brody

“Dude, who died?” Drew asks.

I take a long pull from my beer. “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.”

Yes, I do.

Rainey has been avoiding me for three days, and I’m frustrated as fuck. I was planning to talk to her the other night after we finished having sex, but we both crashed almost instantly. By the time I woke up, she was already at work. I have no idea how the hell she managed not to wake me because I’m usually a pretty light sleeper. All I can say is I must’ve been in a post-coital coma. That’s a real thing, you know. Google it.

Yeah, yeah, I know what you’re thinking. I should’ve talked to herbeforethe fucking commenced. I should’ve held my ground. Well, you can just fuck the hell off with your admonishments. There’s not a dude alive who would’ve done any differently. At least not a respectable one.IT’S ANAL. If a woman is dangling that tasty carrot in front of your face, youdo notturn that shit down. Butt sex is always awesome, because how can you go wrong with a tighter channel, but that night with Rainey was one for the record books. It’s definitely going to be a featured member in the spank bank.

“No, he’s right,” Riley insists. “There’s something going on. You’ve been nursing the same beer for half an hour now,andyou haven’t glanced at our waitress’s watermelon-sized tits once.” He feels my forehead. “You sick or something?”

“Fuck off,” I mutter.

Thank God we decided to meet for Happy Hour, because I’m going to need something stronger for this conversation. I wave our waitress over and order three fingers of whiskey.

Riley narrows his eyes. “Wait a minute…I know this look. This is about a woman, isn’t it?”

“What makes you think that?” I challenge.

“Because you’ve been a miserable sonuvabitch,” Riley replies. “And I’ve been in your shoes, so the signs are pretty easy to recognize.”

“Whatever,” I mumble.

“Holy shit!” Drew shouts. “This is about Rainey, isn’t it? You finally tapped that, didn’t you? How was it?”

I glare at him. It’s not like Drew and I, or Riley and I for that matter, haven’t discussed our exploits in every porny detail before, but I don’t like hearing him talk about Rainey that way. And I’m sure as hell not about to give him the play-by-play. Sadly for me, my silence speaks volumes based on the smirks both of my friends are wearing.

“I knew there was something behind that kiss at the zoo!” Drew says excitedly. “When did this happen?Howdid this happen?”

At times like these, it sucks when someone knows you so well. I guess there’s no point in trying to bullshit my way out of this. Thankfully, my new drink has arrived.

I down half of the amber liquid in one gulp. “Do you need a refresher course in the birds and the bees, Drucilla?”

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