Page 100 of Daring the Defender

“Let me help,” I say, grabbing a few.

“You’re off the clock.”

“Yeah, well I can carry a few bottles on my way to the bathroom, right?” I look back at Reid. “I’ll be right back.”

I toss the bottles into the recycling bin and notice that the container behind the bar is almost out of napkins. I figure I can grab a new package from the storeroom.

I push past a couple making out in the back hallway and step into the supply closet. I’ve barely stepped inside when someone comes in behind me, shuts the door and wraps their arms around my body.

Reid.

“Thought you could get away, GG?”

“I was just being helpful.” I lean into him, feeling the hard line of his erection against my backside. Craning my neck I look up at him. “You need me to help you get a handle on that?”

He pushes the hair off my neck and sucks a kiss into my skin. “I wanted to fuck you so bad the last time we were in here.” He licks a hot trail up to my ear. “You weren’t ready then. Not the way you are now.”

He’s the one that taught me how to love and make love. How to be adventurous, chase what I want.

“It’s worse now. Ever since I saw you up in the stands.” His hand pushes up under my shirt, palm flattening over my belly as it skims upward, until he reaches my breast. My nipples harden instantly, and he squeezes. “I can’t wait until we get home, GG.”

That’s the thing. Neither can I.

Lifting my chin, his mouth meets mine, and he kisses me in that sweet but urgent way that sets my skin on fire. “Fuck me, Reid,” I demand, wanting him to know I need it as much as he does.

He groans, breath hot and hands moving, pushing down my pants. “You wet for me?”

Spearing his fingers between my legs, he grunts in approval at the slick heat already building. All those touches and looks back in the bar got me warmed up, and feeling his desire for me only made it more intense. Unbuttoning his pants, I reach for him, wrapping my hand around the smooth velvet of his erection, stroking upward until I feel the pearl of fluid at the tip, and spread it over the head. He rocks into me, thickening at my touch.

“I’m going to fuck you here, GG, then I’m going to take you home and do it again in my bed.” He lifts me with his strong arms, positioning me in the way he wants. I let him take charge, I like it that way, I like him bold and forceful. There’s no hesitation, he just thrusts into me, thick and hard. I gasp at the welcome invasion, clinging to him as he takes me. Even like this, his fingers dip to touch my clit, rubbing delicious circles with every rock of his hips.

It’s fast and dirty, something I never thought I’d enjoy–truthfully, something I’d never even thought about until this man entered my life. The build up, the short, quick, breaths drag me into a headiness that consumes me. One that only breaks as the orgasm shatters over me, I know the second before he comes, because Reid’s teeth bare down on my shoulder and he thrusts into me one last time, cock twitching as I tighten around him.

“I love you, Shelby,” he says, holding onto me.

I look at him, feeling him inside and out. “I love you, too.”

True to his word,as soon as we get home from the game, and the after party at the Badger Den, Reid moves me into his bedroom.

And as expected, my brother isn’t a fan of this arrangement.

At first we tried being discreet, keeping our PDA to a bare minimum, but everything, every touch, look, glance… it all sets him off.

“I can’t sleep knowing you’re in there… together,” he declares after we return home from the bar. Reid has already carried both of my suitcases upstairs. The boxes being shipped will have to get sorted later.

“Then stop thinking about it, dude,” Reid says, wrapping his arm around my waist. “You’re the one being weird.”

“It’s not weird,” my brother argues. To be fair. He’s a little drunk. Hell, we all are. “How would you feel if it was your little sister?”

“My little sister is fourteen, so we’d have bigger issues.” Reid pulls me close. I’ll admit, it is weird to be so out in the open with our affection. It wasn’t something I did with David and this is allnew for me and Reid. Still, I like having my man's hands on me, even if it makes my brother crazy.

“Babe,” Nadia says, “Do you want Shelby to think about whatwe’redoing?”

“No!” His hand thrusts in his hair. “Why would you say that?”

“You’re an idiot, you know that?” She sighs and sits on the arm of the couch.

I open my mouth to tell him to chill out, that I’ll go back to the porch, but Reid must sense what I’m about to do and shakes his head. “This isn’t our problem, GG.”

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