Page 65 of Cocky Player

What did I do now?Watch television?Take her straight to my bed?Take her on the kitchen counter?

So many options, but this had to be good for her.

A small burst of warmth pressed against my back and Brenna was resting her palm on me.Good God, I was so damn uptight that just her hand on me settled me.

“Connor?”Her neck was twisted and she didn’t meet my gaze, instead, she was focused on a spot on my shoulder.

“Yeah?”

She lifted her fingers and curled them into my collar, pulling it down.A blush stained her cheeks and she rolled to her toes, kissing the bite marks she imprinted on me earlier.“Take me to your room.”

The whisper was soft but needy.Almost begging.

Blood rushed straight south to below my waist and I groaned as she continued kissing the marks she’d left.

“Brenna,” I groaned.“I want this to be good for you and I’m so damn uptight right now.I don’t want to hurt you.”

She laughed against my flesh and a mix of pleasure and pain spread over my shoulder, down to my arm.

Shit.Damn it.The emptied bottle of water still in my hand crushed and crackled as I gripped it harder.

“I think I know it might hurt, but we’ve done enough lately, haven’t we?Isn’t it time?”

The time was weeks ago when I first whisked her into the back room at Glitz.Thank God I’d pulled back then.Had that night ended differently, there was a chance I wouldn’t have given her a second glimpse afterward.

I must have frowned at the thought, or shown some remorse for it because Brenna’s hopeful smile turned down.“Unless, you don’t want….”

Oh.Iwanted.

“I want.”I pressed my mouth to hers, turning her and picked her up so we were chest to chest.She wrapped her legs around me as I kissed her, carried her down the hall.We were in my room and at the edge of my bed before I stopped the kiss.“You’ll tell me to stop or slow down if you don’t like it.”

“I won’t.”She clung to my shirt and pushed it up my abs.“I’ll like it.”

“You’ll set the pace—”

Her hand slipped over my mouth, quieting me and when she grinned up at me, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from our kiss, she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.

“Connor, thank you for wanting to be careful, but I’mready, more so than I was weeks ago.Iwantthis.I wantyou.”

Fuck.She was serious.Somehow, an asshole like me earned the heart of a sweet and innocent and kind girl.It felt better than any win on the football field.

She was also a woman who knew what she wanted and I had to trust her.

I sat back on my knees and ripped off my shirt, flinging it to the floor.Sliding off the bed, I stood at the end, my gaze solely focused on her as I unbuckled my shorts, shoved them down with my briefs.

Her tongue swiped her bottom lip.Her eyes glazed over.I moved to the dresser and turned on a lamp so I had more light in the room in order to seeeverything.I wasn’t missing a moment of the first time I slid inside Brenna and claimed her in the most intimate way possible.

My dick was rock hard, proud and standing straight out.I wrapped my hand around it, stroking slowly, loving the way Brenna devoured me with her look, seemed to crave every single part of me.

It was so damn heady I was drunk on the way she looked at me, the way she wanted me.

“Come here,” she whispered, her voice was gritty.

I went to her, stopping at my nightstand to grab some condoms.Only Satan himself could stop me and even then I’d fight to the death to get to her.Brenna was spread out on my bed and her hands went to her shorts.Her button popped open.I tossed the strip of foil packets onto the bed by her hair.

The zipper seemed like a scream and I stayed still, my gaze on her face, her mouth and her eyes as she wiggled out of those sexy as sin denim cut-offs.Her lace and satin panties almost as pale as the color of her skin.She sat up enough to reach behind her back, and then she was peeling off her tank top, slipping her matching bra straps off her shoulders.

I was wholly undone.Physically.Emotionally.Watching Brenna undress and bare herself to me in the most intimate way possible was as close to any spiritual experience I’d ever had.

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