Page 124 of Mr. Broody

He’s not paying us any attention.

“Nice.” Rowan nods. “I’m marking down these favors for when we have kids.”

Henry’s too busy tugging me away to respond. He takes me through some secret passageway to the back of their condos.

“Well, look at this hidden escape.” I didn’t realize there was a back way into the building.

We reach his condo, and the moment the door clicks shut, he grabs the hem of my shirt, pulling it off my body. “Fuck, I need you so bad.”

I undo my bra, and we both strip on the way to his bedroom. I trip on my pants and fall onto the bed with my pants still around my ankles. “Aren’t I sexy?”

We both laugh, but he tugs my pants off my legs, and I scoot higher on the bed. He fists his dick, pumping up and down, taking me in. Fuck, he’s sexy.

“Let me see that pretty pussy,” he says. “Spread your legs for me.”

He continues to make himself harder with his fist, and I’m mesmerized, growing wetter with every stroke. His thighs touch the edge of the mattress, and when he releases his dick, it springs up. He crawls up the bed and grabs my ankles, dragging me closer to him until my ass is on his thighs as he sits on his heels. His legs are spread open, dick out and looking completely lickable.

I’m about to turn around and show him how much I love his dick, but he fists it again and runs the tip through my wetness. “So ready for me.”

“Always.”

He positions me closer, aligning his tip at my opening, and slowly inches in. Once he’s halfway in, he places his hands on my hips and slowly drags me toward him until he’s fully seated inside me. Shit, the way his girth stretches me gets me halfway to climax.

As usual, he takes his time, making sure never to increase the pace until he can tell I’m close. His fingertips dig into my ass as he plunges into me and pushes me off him over and over again.

“I wish I could suck on your tits in this position while I fuck you. Play with them.”

My palms raise to my breasts, and I squeeze them.

His attention is focused on my hands as he continues to pull my body to him and push it away. “Do what I do to them. Pretend it’s me touching you.”

I pinch my nipples with my finger and thumb, and my head rocks back on the mattress, my ponytail dragging along his comforter.

“There you go, baby. That’s exactly what I would do right before I suck on them.” His pace increases, and my body warms from within. He brings one hand to my clit and fans his fingers along my lower stomach while his thumb strokes my clit.

“Henry…” His name is always the first word to fall from my lips. “More.”

“Are you ready to come all over my cock, baby?”

I’m not sure when he became a dirty talker, but I’m loving it. “Yes.”

I fist the comforter, and he uses his hips to push in and out of me at the same speed he brings me to him and back. The rhythm overtakes any thoughts, and all I feel is him.

It doesn’t take long before it’s all too much, and my climax rushes over me like a semi without brakes going down a mountain. He pistons his hips until he pulls out of me and strokes himself, coming on my stomach with a groan and a glint in his eye. I think he likes seeing the evidence of himself on my body. Sweat coats our bodies, and I struggle to even out my breathing. He’s barely huffing.

“Man, your stamina amazes me.”

“Sorry it was kind of fast.” He goes to the bathroom and returns with a washcloth. “I hate that we’ve had no time alone lately.” He cleans me up, then returns to the bathroom to clean himself.

I scoot to the end of the bed and meet him at the threshold to the bedroom, hugging him. “Hey, we’re doing great. We’re happy.”

“I know. I just feel like I’m letting you and Bodhi down because I barely see you these days.”

I understand what he’s saying, but I think it’s because we live apart. But I’m not gonna say that. If he could just come home and be with the two of us at the same time and then go to bed and wake up with me, it would be different. I know we’ll get there. We will. This is just another little bump, but we’ll work through it.

“Don’t worry about it. We both understand your schedule, and when the offseason comes, we’ll make the most of it.”

He pulls me in for a hug, and I nuzzle my head into his neck.

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