Page 116 of Ever With Me

Brooks shook his head and silenced the damn phone on his nightstand. Whoever it was could wait. A beautiful woman had slept in his arms, and he wasn’t about to spoil the morning with a damn phone call.

“Morning, gorgeous.” He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against him, then kissed her bare shoulder.

“How in the hell are you hard again?” she asked with a laugh, her eyes still closed.

“Good question. But I think I know how to fix that problem.”

She shook her head sleepily. “You already spent the entire night between my legs. I’ll be lucky if I can walk today. If that didn’t fix it, I don’t know how.”

“I’m pretty sure your mouth has magical powers, too.”

“Best I can do is a hand job,” she said, reaching back and wrapping her hand around his length.

Can’t complain about that.In fact, with her hand on him, he couldn’t think about anything else, anyway.

How he’d ended up going from a horrible start to the week last week, to an incredible night of sex with a woman he couldn’t get enough of . . . he wasn’t quite sure.

But he had.

She’d somehow brought him back from the brink.

Seen him.

He didn’t want to question how they’d gone in a week from forced interaction, to blackmail, to tenuous friendship, to . . .whatever this is.

But he felt more sure about continuing this than anything.One day at a time, for now.Until we can figure out where this is heading.

Being with her felt the closest to normal he’d felt in forever. Like he could be completely himself and she wouldn’t run away.

As her slow rub continued, he reached around and dipped his hand between her legs, returning the favor. He smiled, finding her already wet for him.

Fucking delicious woman.

“You’re not playing fair, you know. How in the hell are you ready to go again?”

Good question.He didn’t want to really know how little they’d slept. But they’d taken turns waking each other up, pressing against each other, kissing.

Hungry.

Brooks smiled, then pushed her onto her back. “Then feel free to relax.” He trailed his lips from the nape of her neck, tracing down the length of her back. As he did, goosebumps rose on her skin.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking care of my woman. I told you I was greedy.” He reached for that gorgeous ass and flipped her onto her stomach.

“Brooks . . .”

Pushing her legs apart, he cupped her ass cheeks and dropped his kisses lower. Her full body shuddered as his tongue stroked her wet pussy, then darted inside.

“Oh my God,” she gasped.

“You taste incredible, Madison.”

As his tongue made a trail down to her clit, flicking against it, his fingers slipped inside her. Didn’t matter how many times they’d had sex last night. He wanted more.Can’t get enough.

“So unfair,” she panted, then pulled away from him.

Crawling toward him, she pushed him back into the middle of the enormous bed, then straddled him. One quick, fluid motion and he was sheathed inside her. “This how you wanted to wake up?”

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