Page 91 of Falling for Brody

He moved and hovered over her other breast as if he was waiting for permission.

Her hands moved from his shoulders to his head, her fingertips working at his head, scratching at his scalp.

"I wish I had nails," she gasped when she felt his teeth graze the tender and nearly over sensitized skin of her nipple, "please..."

"There's something about your voice, honey. I could drown in it happily. Listen to it all night long."

"Listen to- Ahh!"

He covered her nipple, sucking it into his mouth, his teeth slightly grazing her skin again.

"More..."

His fingers played with her other nipple plucking and pinching the way his mouth was doing to its sister. She felt like she was about to lose her mind with how good it felt.

"Brody, please..."

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The way she begged.

Well, could he even call it begging?

He'd never let her getthatfar. Instead, she asked, and he'd give.

He wanted to give her everything.

And at that moment, it meant an orgasm so good that it curled her toes and left her breathless.

She bucked up under him and he felt the slick heat her movement left along his thigh.

"You want me, honey?" He'd turned his head, putting his cheek against the valley between her breasts. "You want me inside you?"

She groaned, her hips rising beneath her. "Please? Brody, please-"

"Hold on," he braced his arms on the bed on either side of her. "I need to get something out of my wallet-"

"I haven't been with anyone since my husband." She blurted out the words and her face was pretty as pink as it was. "I had a complete physical to take the job here."

Brody smiled at her, bending his elbows and placed a kiss between her breasts against her chest. "I had my annual a few weeks before you arrived. All good."

She lifted her arms, reaching out to him. "Come back..." She swallowed and he saw the muscles in her neck moving and the cool air kept her nipples tight as she looked at him. Her eyes were full of hunger. "Brody, I need you."

Oh fuck.

He lowered his hands to the waistband of his boxer briefs and pushed it down over his hips and down to his knees, kicking it off at the base of the bed before he reached out and grabbed her hips, dragging her down to the edge of the bed.

The quick movement pushed a gasp from her lungs, and she reached her hands down and covered his where he was gripping her hips.

"I needed you closer, babe. I want... No, I need a little more control."

Something in her eyes drew his. "Control?"

He grinned. "Don't be afraid, honey. I'm talking about controlling myself. I'm afraid that the moment I get inside you I might lose my ever-lovin’ mind. I've been dreaming about this."

She licked her lips and spoke to him in a soft breathless voice.

"I've been dreaming about you, too."

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