Her bare chest rose and fell with heavy, shallow breaths as she watched and waited with an anticipation like none before it. Reaching out, the amazingly wonderful man slid his hands down the length of her thighs. A teasing, feathery touch that left her entire body trembling.
“Please,” she begged shamelessly. “I need—”
“I know.” A deep declaration.
With a gentle push, Brody used those same hands to push her legs apart. He started to lean down, and in her foggy state of exotic bliss, it took Ro a full two seconds to understand his intended plan.
Oh…my…
His mouth was on her, his desperate, greedy indulgence bringing her closer to God with every lick of his talented tongue. Fast and slow. Starving and savoring. Brody feasted on her as if she’d been created solely for his pleasure.
Ro gasped and panted. Her fingers digging into the top of Brody’s head as her need for him grew exponentially. And as he continued making love to her with his mouth, Ro lifted her head to brazenly watch the erotic scene unfold.
Talk about beautiful.
The bathroom light was still on, its soft glow filtering into the room with just enough of a glow she could see him—and what he was doing—clearly.
Eyes closed, Brody’s head was between her splayed thighs. His taut, muscular arms held her close as he slowly ran the tip of his tongue along the length of her slit.
Ro gasped, her pelvis lifting from the bed in search of more. Lapping and laving, he consumed her with surprising grace. The soft whiskers from his beard created the most deliciously tantalizing sensation that was nearly her undoing.
She’d only had two lovers before him. In both cases, the sex had been less than memorable. But this…
With him, I’ll never get enough.
Moving upward, Brody found her clit. Swollen and stiff, she knew her body was exposing the soul-deep desperation she felt for this man. But Ro didn’t care.
The only thing she could think about…the only thing she couldfeel…was the incredible pleasure he created. And then he added his hands.
“Oh!” Ro’s internal muscles flexed as Brody slid first one and then two fingers into her drenched core. Thick, powerful fingers that were pumping in and out at an achingly slow pace.
“So wet,” he growled against her most sensitive skin. “So hot.”
“Brody…”
His tongue worked her clit with perfection, putting the exact right amount of pressure as he licked and loved the swollen bundle of nerves. At the same time, his hand worked in and out…in and out…the thrusting motion even and steady.
Until it wasn’t.
When the pressure became too much, when the need became all-consuming, Ro begged him one final time.
“Please.” A moaned plea. “I need…”
Her voice trailed before she could finish, and this time…thistime…her carnal prayers were answered.
Brody increased the pressure. With both his tongue and his fingers, he picked up the pace. Ro could feel her entire core quivering with her impending release, the sounds of wet sex filling the otherwise silent room.
And as she lay there, moaning and writhing beneath his touch, she had no doubt this man had already ruined her for all the others.
“I’m close,” Ro announced as he pumped his hand with vigor. “God, I’m so… Oh, yeah…” Another thrust. “Just like that…” A flick of his tongue. “Oh, god… I’m going to…Brody!”
She came harder than she ever had in her life. Breath stolen, Ro’s entire body seized from the all-consuming orgasm. Working its way from outward, the powerful lightning bolts spread throughout her like an electrifying explosion of pleasure.
Minutes, maybe hours later, Ro opened her sated eyes to see a decidedly smug Brody smiling down at her. With the weight of his body resting on one elbow, he brushed some hair from her face.
“That was incredible.” Fire lit up the darkness in his eyes.
“You’re telling…me.” Her chest heaved with forceful breaths as the otherworldly climax finished working its way from her system.