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Brielle rose up on her hands and knees, when he shoved her face back onto the mattress. With one hand keeping her cheek to the sheets, his other hand held her by one thigh, and the onslaught began.
She had never been seduced this way before. She had never screwed anyone in any position other than missionary. This was all new to her. New, exciting, and for a fleeting moment, frightening. He wasn’t hurting her, but he was dominating her. She couldn’t move or reciprocate, or do anything other than to lie there and let him take her as his groin slammed into her lower lips.
Somehow she managed to reach underneath them and cup her hand to where her nails skimmed the surface of his erection. Every time he penetrated her and withdrew, she dragged them over the sensitive skin. He groaned at the sensation, picking up his pace as they both spiraled toward completion.
Suddenly, he released her shoulder and used his thumbs to spread her butt cheeksfor the final assault. Brielle was barely aware of herself being hammered into the mattress. Her orgasm rose like a giant beast within her, breathing smoke and fire as it roared awake. She cried out, gripping the sheets with both hands asGarenthground himself deep within her.
For a long minute they remained unmoving—he on his knees behind her, and she lying face-down. She felthis erection quiver slightly, and her body shivered. She’d just had one hell of an orgasm, but she was still hungry. She wanted more. More of him and more of that phenomenal loss of self she’d sustained.
Unconsciously, she wriggled her hips, as if to entice him. He pulled out of her, then flipped her onto her back. Before she could say anything, he opened her lower lips with his hands and doveface-first for her clit.
His mouth was relentless, teasing and tonguing and sucking on it like it was a tiny teat. Another intense release blossomed within her, and Brielle shrieked as her body arched above the covers.
Pure and total exhaustion covered her sweat-covered skin. She felt herself coming down from her two releases, her mind sinking into unconsciousness. She started to fight itwhenGarenthstretched out beside her and gathered her into his arms. He spoke her name and added a few more words both of them knew she wouldn’t understand, but that was all right. His tone and actions conveyed everything.
The last thing she was aware of before she fell asleep was him kissing her temple, then the top of her shoulder, before pressing his face to her neck to join her in sleep.
