Page 83 of Dr. Brandt

“Smart ass,” I said, smiling at her. “And yes, they are. A relationship can easily be fucked up if a partner doesn’t know how to handle their teeth around a dick.”

She kept a straight face, but I felt the subtle movements of her laughter where her full breasts were pressed against my chest.

“Well, then,” she said, trying to be serious in response to my stupid words—words that I was spewing out while I impatiently waited for my dick to get its act together so I could enjoy this woman in every sense of the word. “I’m glad that I perfected the art. I can’t imagine destroying a relationship that fate worked so hard to bring back together and ruining it,” she snapped her fingers in the air, “just like that, you know?”

“Oh, do I ever know. But, I mean, if we’re going to get real about what fate had to go through with you in all this, then, yeah, don’t want to fuck that up.”

“Me?” she said, sitting up and straddling my waist.

So fucking perfect, I thought, bringing my hands up to clasp around her waist, staring at her hardened nipples that highlighted her full breasts.

“Yes, you,” I said, smiling. “Your cute little ass fought shit, but I accepted it immediately.”

“Really?” she said, smiling at me. “And when would immediately have been for you?”

“When I first saw you at that resort,” I proudly proclaimed, believing I was ahead in this game of following my heart after seeing Jessa again.

Her face twisted up adorably. “Interesting,” she said, “because I remember having to hunt your ass down for you to see Jackson, and I wouldn’t have had to do that if I had your number after seeing you at that resort. So, I’m assuming you’re,” she paused, and her eyes widened in humor, “wrong!” She leaned forward and pressed her finger against the tip of my nose.

“Bullshit,” I said with a laugh. “I listened to fate, and because you didn’t, I felt karma kick me in the balls.”

She shook her head, and her closed lips pulled up into a smile. “You silly man,” she said with a soft laugh, “but I guess you’re right.”

“I am right,” I said. “I felt it from the first moment we reconnected.”

“That, and if you gave me your number, I probably would’ve never called you. And I know I wouldn’t have reached out to you that way for help for Jacks.”

That confused me. “Why the hell not? I wished I was braver and gave you my number so you had it for that reason alone.”

“Nah,” she said, shaking her head. “I would’ve felt like I was using you for help or something.”

I let out a breath, sad that I even put Jessa in a position to ever feel this way about me. I had to eat it, though. She needed to learn to trust me again after hurting her in such a selfish way.

“I understand, but the woman I met at that resort and in my office that day—desperately seeking help for her son—was bold and fearless. And in that mindset, you wouldn’t have given a damn whether it seemed like you were using me or not.”

She shrugged, “Yeah, that’s accurate.”

I smiled. “And now that fate has seen to it that we are happily together forever in each other’s arms,” I rolled over, bringing Jessa to lie beneath me, “I think we should show our gratitude by fucking until the sun rises and sets again.”

She ran her hands through my hair, her eyes raptly looking into mine. “I love you,” she softly said, and my heart nearly stopped at the sincerity of her words.

I framed her face with my hands, tilted her chin up, and pressed my lips into the center of her neck. Her fingers ran tenderly through my hair, exciting my dick about where this was going.

As I continued to kiss along her neck, inhaling the sweet aroma of her delicious skin, Jessa’s legs fell open, allowing me full access to what my greedy ass wanted.

“I won’t be gentle this time,” I warned, needing her more now than ever.

“Mm,” she licked her lips. “I was hoping you’d say that.

My lips captured her bottom one, my teeth gently tugging and pulling on it as I lined up my hard cock to her slick entrance. As I moved my hips forward, pushing into her, I watched Jessa’s eyes roll back as she moaned and nearly ripped my hair out.

Fuck, that was a little too hard, I thought, sliding in and out of her in a much softer motion. I wanted to bury myself in her, to hear her cry out my name. Hell, I’d even dig the claw marks on my back. I needed to feel this woman’s enjoyment of the pleasure only I could give her, but I also didn’t want to pound the shit out of her and fuck up our waterfall-hiking day, either.

Jessa moaned as her legs wrapped around me, crossing at my back.

“You like that, baby?” I said in a hoarse voice, feeling a spasm rock through my entire being in response to the sensual moans this stunning woman was making.

She took my face into her hands and nipped at my chin. “Don’t hold back on me. I know what you’ve got, Cam,” she said in some erotic voice that nearly made me come right then and there. “Fuck me.”

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