Page 26 of Red, White, and You

Once I’m tucked between the sheets, I force my eyes open in time to see him strip out of his swim trunks. When he steps closer to the bed, I reach for him. “I need to return the favor.”

Brady chuckles, and it’s a sexy sound that seeps into my body and curls around my heart. He climbs into the bed beside me, turns me onto my side, and curls around me. “Later,” he whispers against my temple. Then he places a gentle kiss there and pulls me close.

I sigh, settling into the warmth of his body, the safety of his arms.

“Later,” I promise.

“I love you,” he says as I drift off.

I should say it back. Iwantto say it back. I think maybe I do say it back, but I’m too sleepy to know for sure.

Brady

The bed dips beneath me, pulling me out of a dream I can’t remember, and I hold perfectly still, keeping my eyes closed as Brie slides down beneath the sheet and positions herself between my legs. She cups her palm around my cock, then trails her tongue from base to tip.

“Good morning,” I mumble, then remember what day it is. “Happy Fourth.”

She murmurs a response, then pulls the head of my cock into her mouth. I suck in a breath as she trails her tongue around the tip. Blood rushes to meet her mouth, and I harden in her hand. She makes a little mewl of approval, then closes her mouth over the head and tightens her fist around my shaft.

I stretch, opening my legs so she can position herself more comfortably between them, then look down, frowning at the sheet blocking the view of my beautiful wife as she sucks me off.

The early morning shows lavender through the blinds, and I need to see her framed in that light.

I grab the sheet and toss it back, and the sight of her makes my breath catch.

Her eyes are closed, that determined crease appearing between her eyebrows as she sinks downonto me, taking as much as she can. Her blonde hair is mussed from the shower and sleep, and it’s somehow far sexier than I’ve ever seen it.

My fingers flex and I slide them into her hair, gripping her head, not to guide her—she’s quite fine on her own—but to hold her, to move with the motion of her mouth.

“Fuck,” I groan, tossing my head back.

She hums hungrily, and the sound vibrates down my cock. She reaches down to cup my balls, then rolls them softly in her palm until they grow tight, heavier as she leads me closer and closer to release.

Saliva drips from her mouth, coating my cock and dripping down to my balls. The sucking, slurping sounds that fill the silence push me over the edge as she takes me hungrily.

“Baby,” I say through clenched teeth. “I’m going to come.”

Her cheeks hollow out as she sucks hard, increasing her speed as she bobs up and down. She wraps both hands around my shaft, using her mouth to focus on the head as she pumps with firm, hard strokes. She trails her tongue in a circle, dips into the center to lick the precum, then closes her mouth around me once more with a hungry moan.

And that dirty sound from her is all it takes.

My thighs spasm, twitch.

My cock swells to bursting, straining against her tongue.

“Fuck,” I growl, then tighten my hands in her hair and hold her head still as I come down her throat in fierce bursts of pleasure that tense every muscle in my body and make me see fucking stars.

When I’ve finished, I relax my hands in her hair and lift her head. She swallows as she looks up at me with still-sleepy, sexy eyes, and when she licks her lips, I shake my head. “You’re perfect.”

“You’re welcome.” She runs her thumb across her lips and a pang of longing tightens my chest.

“Come here.”

She climbs slowly up my body and stretches out on top of me, then props herself up with one elbow on each of my shoulders. Smiling down at me, she says, “Well, now that you have me here, what are you going to do with me?”

Running my hands down her back, I breathe deeply. “Never let you go.”

Brie’s expression darkens. “Don’t do that.”

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