Page 131 of Ever With Me

That’s all that matters.

But they didn’t have time to draw this out the way they might if they were in a bedroom and the uneven surface of the forest floor was digging into her knees.

Taking the head of his length into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around him, then slowly drew him into her mouth fully. His size meant that he hit her throat and she drew deep breaths, her lips locked in a perfect circle around him.

“God, Madison. You’re fucking incredible.”

His hands wound their way to the back of her head, his fingers slipping into her hair as she pulled away, using one hand to stay completely wrapped around him, the other to grab his balls and squeeze.

“Fuck,” he breathed.

As she drew him back in again, she tried to ignore her own growing need for him. Maybe just a few minutes of having him inside her . . .

Focus. Just him right now.

She wanted his cock inside her so badly that she threw her efforts into stroking him more fully, deeply, increasing her pace. Hecouldlast for a long time, and that would only work to make her insatiable.

Drawing her mouth to the tip of him once again, she sucked lightly. “I need you to come soon, baby, or I’m gonna have to push you down and climb on top of you,” she said.

He got the hint. “Open that dirty mouth and take me.”

Dammit.I want you so much, Brooks.

He thrust into her mouth, and she slid her hands around his hips to grab his ass as he fucked her mouth, her body warm with desire for him. She moaned as she took him.

“I’m gonna come, babe. I’m gonna shoot my load right down that throat. Swallow it.” He throbbed into her mouth, then she tasted him as he let out a deep, low groan.

She pulled back slowly and swallowed, then stood, her knees shaky. Smiling at him, she met his gaze. “Better?”

His face had visibly relaxed and he simply nodded in response.

She kissed him gently. “See you at the boat.”

“Yeah, I’m gonna need a minute.”

Leaving him there, she found her way out of the woods, her heart bubbling. She’d always enjoyed sex, but something about being able to bring a man like Brooks to his knees made her . . . giddy. Maybe it was the dynamic. He truly could have his pick of women in the world.

And he wants me.

He’s mine.

Brooks Kent is my boyfriend.

For now.

That was a startling thought when she dwelled on it for longer than a second.

She was more content with him than she’d ever been with anyone. Wanted him more than anyone. The sexual energy between them was insatiable sometimes. She never would have done something like what she’d just done for another boyfriend.

But.

She’d also never had as little discussion about being in a committed relationship, either.

What are we doing here?Such a simple question with everyone else.

She’d let herself be complacent with the boyfriend and girlfriend titles . . . but that didn’tmeanlong-term anything. And she was starting tofeellong term for this man.

Don’t lie to yourself, Maddie.

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