Page 119 of Mr. Broody

She squirms and wiggles until I have her on her back, and I’m hovering over her. “Thank you, Jade. Thank you for helping me get to where I am.”

Her eyes meet mine. “I didn’t do much except give you great orgasms.”

I shake my head. “We both know that’s not true.” All the late-night snacks, massages, and, sure, there were great orgasms, especially after the wins, but it feels really fucking good to know she actively wanted to be there for me. “You sacrificed yourself for me and that means a lot.”

She shrugs. “Okay, that’s a little dramatic. The reward was worth it. You’re a Chicago Falcon and the best right wing in the league.”

“Some would argue with that statement.”

Her hand falls to the back of my head and guides me down to hers. “They would be wrong.” I inch closer to her. “Henry we’re in our own cabin with no little ears around. How about you do something that makes me scream your name?”

“Oh, I intend to.”

Fifty-Two

Jade

“Holy shit,” I say, grabbing the back of Henry’s head and pushing it harder between my legs. “You’re way too good at this. I don’t want to know how you got so good at this.”

He chuckles and sucks my clit into his mouth another time, not answering any of my jealous questions because seriously, I don’t remember it being amazing. Sure, he mastered my body’s erogenous zones, but this is like off the charts, sex instructor stuff.

My orgasm is barreling down on me, and I clench the walls of my pussy around his fingers begging for just a few more minutes of his mouth’s attention.

His large hands grip my ass, bringing my core to his mouth and the sounds he’s making. He’s moaning, groaning… growling, and he’s eating me out like someone challenged him on how many times he could get me off with his tongue.

“Henry,” I pant, the bliss overtaking every nerve ending. My hips rise off the counter, but he only presses his palm to my stomach. “So unfair.”

My fingers weave through his dirty-blond strands, tightening and holding. I think I can hold off a little longer until his fingers arch, and he brushes my most sensitive spot over and over again. I’m done for. Every muscle in my body tenses.

“Oh shit!” My body warms all over right before my muscles loosen and euphoria flows through my veins. I attempt to catch my breath, but at the same time I want him to take me there again.

My fingers slide out of his hair, and he picks up his head, my desire glistening on his chin. I’ll never forget this moment.

“I thought you were going to suffocate me.” He winks and inches up to me.

I fist his T-shirt, tugging him to me. “You loved it.”

“Fuck yeah, I did. When it’s my time to go, I’d like to go licking my woman’s pussy.”

I pull him in the rest of the way, kissing him and tasting myself on his tongue. Shit, it’s such a turn-on.

But my muscles are languid and weak after my climax, so I release his shirt, slipping back down on the counter and resting my back on the cool countertop.

“I love it when I make you come. Makes me feel all caveman.” He presses his lips to my stomach before getting up and going to the bathroom.

I finally sit up and hop down, grabbing my sweatpants and pulling them on.

“My only complaint is that your tits were covered up.” He comes out of the bathroom with his hardened dick clearly showing through his pants.

“Hey, come here.” I walk across the room and take him by the hand.

He allows me to lead him, and I bring him to the couch that faces our secluded view, pushing him down onto the cushion.

“Jade…”

I lean over him, pressing my finger to his lips. “Shh… you can’t talk until my mouth is full of your cock.”

He inhales a quick breath, and I grab a pillow, tossing it on the floor then sliding his legs open and kneeling between them. I grab my hair tie off my wrist and secure my hair in a ponytail.

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