Page 56 of Love Is Brewing

His hands moved around under her bra, cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her hardened nipples a few times like a magic button for her hips to rise into his.

Her body wanted what it did.

Elias was doing the same because the next instant her sweater and bra were lifted and off her body and tossed somewhere in the room.

“Keep up,” she said, reaching for the buttons on his shirt. She was struggling to get them undone and laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“I had this thought at how easily you managed my bra clasps and yet I can’t get my fingers to work on these buttons.”

“I’m good with my hands,” he said, smirking, but then sat back and undid the first few buttons on his shirt and then pulled it over his head to have it land next to her sweater on the floor.

She was reaching for the clasp on her pants, so he did the same with his jeans.

At this point, they were both in a race to see who could get naked the fastest.

She bent over to pull her socks off and knew she looked silly, but it’d be even more ridiculous if she was naked but for her black socks that she’d had on under her ankle boots.

“Do you have a condom?” she asked. “Otherwise I’ve got to walk into my bathroom.”

Guess she hadn’t planned it as well as she thought and giving him a view of her naked body while she walked out of the room wasn’t something most women proudly wanted to do.

“Got it covered,” he said, smiling. “Literally.”

The sexy grin of his shot the torch to higher flames.

He reached for his jeans and pulled one out of his pocket.

Did he think this was going to happen tonight too?

Was it just wishful thinking?

She had to shut her brain off since things were working the way she wanted.

The minute the wrapper was opened, the switch in her brain flipped and her eyes landed on his cock.

He was covered and walking closer to her. So fast that she didn’t have a chance to admire what she’d been waiting for.

He had her in his arms once again, his mouth slanting over hers. She’d already slid back up on the bed and he was lying on top of her, his hands under her hips and lifting her some so she was at an angle.

Perfect, because the next thing she knew, he was sliding in effortlessly and a moan escaped from her mouth.

Her back arched and he pulled out and then entered again.

He did it a few times as if it was the beginning of a massage and he was just warming her up for what was to come.

She was going to come. That was all she knew.

And it was going to be fast if he kept that up.

“Elias,” she said. “Oh God, you feel good.”

He leaned down close to her face, his hands in her hair, holding her tight, her body moving up into him on its own.

“Say my name again,” he said low in his voice.

“Elias,” she said.

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