“Sweetheart, your body answered for you.”
Every place Brody touched left a trail of fire. When his hands roamed and moved lower cupping my sex, the slow burn I’d been trying to manage turned into a full-fledged inferno. I lifted my leg and hooked it back over his hip. “I suppose it did.” I was so needy; I pressed myself into the flat part of his hand trying to get just a little bit of relief. I didn’t want to waste any time. Both my mind and body were eager for the satisfaction I knew he would bring. The confidence in his voice, power of his touch, and even the heat from his breath tickling the side of my neck were enough to have my nerve endings firing off like crazy.
His voice was husky. “You’re already dripping wet.” He was drenched with my juices as he swirled his fingers around my opening. I sucked in a breath and clasped Brody’s wrists trying to get him to plunge his fingers deep inside. He was too strong and wouldn’t cooperate. This teasing was too much when I was horny as hell.
When he removed his hands from the spot that was literally aching for him to stroke, I almost lost my mind. My body clenched at the emptiness I wanted him to fill.
His head dropped into the crook of my neck kissing and licking my sensitive skin. His touch felt so good that I couldn’t think. I just wanted to feel his hands all over me but more importantly that steel inside of me. I needed to hold on to something, so I reached my hands behind me and grabbed a hand full of his hair. He’d only barely touched me, and I was all ready to explode.
Brody lifted his head slightly and grazed my neck with his teeth as he continued to kiss a straight line until his lips met mine. There was nothing sweet about our kiss. It was aggressive as his tongue thrust into the depths of my mouth. He greedily took all that I offered and more. Skillfully, he devoured me. I was so caught up in our kiss that this man had me seeing stars behind my closed eyelids.
I showed him that I was just as hungry for him as I sucked and bit his bottom lip. His kisses were messing with my mind. Who was I kidding, I couldn’t form one coherent thought if my life depended on it.
Brody filled his hands with my breasts as he continued to kiss me senseless. He rolled and pinched my nipples in between his fingertips. I was not sure how it was possible, but the sting of it turned me on even more. I needed him inside me now. We could circle back around to all the foreplay during round two—three—four, whatever.
Yet, he continued to torture me with his touch, and I was ready to feel him moving inside of me. This was another of those times where I was going to have to take control in order to get what I wanted. I broke the kiss and quickly rolled over to straddle him.
Our breathing was ragged—hard.
His manhood jutted up in such an impressive fashion that it stopped my breath. Well . . . DAMN. Don’t get me wrong I had seen my share of dicks in my day, but if I were honest, none like this one. Brody had been more than blessed by the gods. I was fairly confident it was at least one reason he was considered a playboy extraordinaire.
That cocky smile appeared on his face. Then something strange happened. It was as if time stood still as our eyes locked onto one another. Neither of us was silly enough to believe this was love at first sight. It wasn’t. But, I felt something I hadn’t in a very long time . . . if ever. The scary part was I thought we were both feeling the same thing at the same time.
It felt like we were about to embark on something that was more than just physical. Brody was right, the joining of our bodies was going to be better than good. It was going to be explosive. I wanted explosive, but I wasn’t sure if I wanted the rest. That fleeting thought crossed my mind, but I had plenty time to think about that later. Right now, all I wanted to do was feel.
I ran my hands up and down his chiseled chest before lining myself up to him, ready to slide all the way down, going as far as my body would allow. My words came out in a breathless whisper as my chest heaved up and down. “Touch me.”
He continued to pierce me with his gaze as his arms lay still at his sides. A crazy thought entered my mind. Maybe he didn’t want me as much as I wanted him. No, that was an insecurity threatening to ruin this moment. Those baby blues told another story.
Brody caught me by the wrists and pulled me up to him before flipping me over onto the mattress. It happened so fast; one moment I was on top and the next—I was underneath. He nibbled on my ear. “I know you’re used to being in control, but not here; not in my bed.”
He used his knees to spread my legs apart as he settled in between them all the while creating a pathway of kisses from my neck down to the valley of my breasts. I pulled my knees up to the sides of his hips and
