Page 28 of No Regrets

“You know what?” he let her go with a soft pop, reclaiming her mouth again. “I like your body just the way it is.”

“You’re such a charmer.” She slid her fingers down his back.

“No. I’m telling the truth.” He kissed his way down her body, slowly, until he reached her navel.

Teasing her, he dipped his tongue inside the small crater while his hands busied themselves parting her thighs. She sighed, lying back against the mattress, finally giving up her modesty and going with the flow. He’d take care of her, and she knew it. She just had to let him.

He inched his way downward, kiss by kiss until his breath fanned her sensitive flesh. Her arousal was an aphrodisiac driving him insane His mind was lost, all rational thoughts gone out the door. All was left was he and Brianna, and dammit if he didn’t care.

He lapped her once, her body jerking as he held her down. She tasted so damn good he feared he’d never get enough of her, that he’d never be able to walk away and feel the same ever again. He wasn’t kidding when he told her he wanted her to have his children. Never in a million years would he ever think those words would come out of his mouth, but they did, and he didn’t regret them.

He proceeded to drive her to the brink of pleasure, keeping her perched on the side, but never pushing her over. No. He wanted her coming around him, greedy as it may be.

“Kaden, please.” She gripped the sheets as he slid his finger deep inside her. “Oh, God. Kaden!”

So creamy and juicy. He reluctantly pulled away and shucked his boxers with lightning speed, grabbing a condom in the process. She stared at him watching as he rolled the rubber on his straining shaft and then positioned himself between her legs again.

Without preamble, he slid deep with one thrust, and she came undone around him, squeezing him so tight he had to bite his lip to keep from coming himself. She bowed off the mattress, fisting the sheets and pulling at them as she cried out in pleasure.

He pulled back and then thrust home again causing another set of rippling waves to surround him. This time she clutched his shoulders, her nails biting deep into his skin. His mouth found hers, and he started moving, matching the rhythmic thrusts of tongues.

She pulled away and kissed his neck, slipping her tongue out to taste his skin. How he lasted this long, he’d never know. Her first orgasm almost did him in, with only single penetration.

“Kaden,” she moaned, dropping her head to the side, her body growing taut as his thrusts grew harder and deeper.

He lifted her hips, changing the angle of penetration and thrust one time, and exploded. With a harsh cry, he fell on her letting her body milk his orgasm as she came a few seconds later.

She wrapped her arms around him, and tried to lock her legs at his back, but he pulled away to take care of the condom. She looked confused, and he held up one finger indicating he’d be right back. Luckily for him, his legs could still carry him.

When he came back, she smiled up at him. She looked sated and so damn small. Her arms came around him as he sank onto the mattress, and he rolled her on top of him. Yeah, even after that, he’d never get enough of this woman.

“I think I’m going to go on birth control.” Brianna traced around his nipple with her finger. “But it is interesting to see where your condom hiding places are.”

He chuckled, kissing her head. “I’m always prepared.”

“Yeah? You were never a Boy Scout.” She lifted her head and rested her chin on his chest.

“No, but my friends were. Even the girls joined the scouts.” He slid his hands to her ample behind. “If I recall, my parents used to buy cookies from a certain brownie nearly every year.”

“I hated Girl Scouts. My mom made me join just because Lyssa was one.” She rolled her eyes. “I had to do everything she did.”

“Yeah, she walked around like diva of the block while you played football with us boys in the front yard.” He grinned.

“I never did pay you back for choosing Kyle over me just because he said I threw like a girl. I was so mad at you I could have knocked your teeth out.”

She sat up, distracting him with the sight of her naked body on top of his as she rolled to the side. “Kyle was worse than me. At least I didn’t squeal when I caught the ball.”

He rolled to his side, facing her. “I stand corrected then. You are the best damn quarterback in the history of front yard football.”

She glared at him. “You don’t have to be a smartass.”

He laughed, leaning forward to kiss her. “What do you want me to say? I was twelve years old.”

“A simple apology would be nice, for starters.”

He chuckled. “Fine. I’m so sorry I picked Kyle over you. I promise, if we ever play front yard football again, you will be the first person I pick. How’s that?”

He slid a finger over her stomach and played with her navel as he waited for her answer. “I suppose that’ll do. You’re too cute to stay mad at for too long.”

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