Page 22 of Unbearable Player

“I’m going to eat you up,” he rumbled by her sex. “Until your legs are shaking,” he took another lick. “And your sweetness is all over my face.” He sucked. “And you’re screaming for me to fuck you.”

He shoved his entire face between her legs. She moaned, thrusting her hips closer to his face. The quick flicks shoved her so close to the edge, she could look down and see herself falling. She went rigid and everything snapped inside her like a rubber band.

“Oh…fuck!”

He continued licking her, slowing his thrusts to drag out her orgasm. He stood and showed her his north-pointing cock. She whimpered, legs spread eagle. Her body burned.

“You’re so hot.” His deep voice sent lust shooting down her spine. “Beautiful.” He stared between her legs. “Do you want me, Brianne?”

“God, do I. Yes!”

He exhaled loudly. He slid inside her, gliding into her in a frustratingly slow move. Then he moved up her body and bracketed her head with his arms.

She tugged his head down and linked their lips. He groaned deep in his throat. She held him captive in her kiss, pushing him over the edge.

He plunged into her in one quick drive. Her breath caught in her chest, but he continued to kiss her. He stretched her nerve endings until they felt taut. She jerked her face away from the kiss and moaned.

“Oh my God. That feels…Wow. Is that all you?”

He chuckled. “You can take me. You’re made for me.”

Her sex quivered. He propelled back until he was almost out of her and thrust forward hard.

His jaw clenched. He reared back and pushed in and out of her in fast thrusts. It was impossible to get air into her lungs, because every time she did, his cock slammed into her and she’d exhale with how amazing it felt.

“So beautiful,” he grunted. “Wet. Tight. Perfect. So fucking perfect.”

She moaned. “Reid…”

“That’s it, baby. Say my name just like that. Like you’re going to die if I’m not inside you.”

“Reid.”

“Yeah. Like that. Just like that.”

She whimpered like a woman starved of sex. She actually was. She had never felt this hunger for another man in her life. Never felt so desperate to be his. To be taken, owned, and filled with all of him.

The familiar winding started to take place inside her. His thrusts increased to a demanding speed that only allowed her to whimper with each glide. He kissed her again. Their tongues dueled in wet caresses and panted groans.

He growled, latching onto her bottom lip. “You feel so good. Nice and tight.”

Pressure built so fast, it caught her off guard. She went stiff under him, her climax sent her over the edge again. He thrust so far into her, she broke.

She unraveled with the tide of pleasure coursing through her. The lines of his face tightened. With each breath, he slowed until he held himself rigid above her. His cock pulsed inside her. He nuzzled hot breaths into her shoulder.

He groaned. The rigidity melted from his frame with each jerk. They panted in unison. She ran her hands up and down his back. A smile parted her lips. He kissed her throat in soft, fluttering touches. For the first time in her life, she knew she wouldn’t be the same after this.

ELEVEN

Reid awoke with a start, his heart pounding as the events of the previous night flooded back into his consciousness. He blinked, adjusting to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. As his eyes focused, they landed on the sleeping form beside him.

Brianne lay curled on her side, her blonde hair fanned out across the pillow. Her face was peaceful in slumber, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips. Reid’s breath caught in his throat as he watched her, a fierce protectiveness welling inside him.

Last night had changed everything. Having Brianne in his arms awakened something primal.

As he gazed at Brianne’s sleeping form, the truth he couldn’t deny any longer hit him with crystal clarity: she really was his mate. In all his years as CEO of his security firm, in all his time as alpha of his sleuth, Reid had never felt so certain about anything.

Brianne stirred slightly, mumbling something unintelligible in her sleep. Reid reached out and stroked her cheek softly, for only a second, not wanting to wake her just yet. His mind raced with the implications of what he now knew.