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She scooted lower and undid the jeans that were swiftly becoming too tight. She wasn’t shy about pulling them down, along with his briefs, and Brody helped her by lifting his hips. She was already crawling down the bed and stretching out on top of him.

‘Yummy,’ she repeated.

All of his air came out in awhooshwhen her hair brushed against his thighs. His muscles bunched again, and he dug his heels into the mattress to keep from rocking her off.

He wanted her right where she was.

Still, his neck bowed when she cupped both hands under him. She watched him intently as she caressed his balls and petted his cock with her thumbs. Rain splattered against the window, and her breaths got heavy. He could feel the damp, warm air coasting over him, teasing him and making him ache. He sank his hands into her flame-red hair, and Genieve hummed sexily. She cupped one hand under his balls, keeping the back-arching massage going, but then began to pump his cock firmly.

‘Jenny,’ he groaned.

She kept her work slow and steady, like the lazy, rainy day outside.

Brody twisted with pleasure when her hair swung forward and tickled him too. ‘Oh, damn,’ he groaned.

‘That’s supposed to be my line.’ Her voice sounded strained, and her touch became more urgent. ‘Brody.’

Her head dropped. The warm heat of her mouth surrounded him, and then she was sucking him hard.

Stars exploded behind Brody’s closed eyes. Reaching back, he caught the headboard as she went down on him. Her mouth was hungry and intense. She burrowed deeper between his legs, and he spread them wider to make room. Her hands were gentle but determined, as she worked his erection harder. Her tongue swirled around his sensitive tip, and then her head began to bob.

‘Jenny. Fuck!’

He couldn’t stop his hips jumping up to meet her. The first time, he surprised her. She pulled back, but then relaxed. The next time he did it, she took him more easily. They found a rhythm, and Brody felt the pinch at the base of his spine grow into a kick.

He was close. Too damn close. He didn’t know if she did that. They hadn’t talked about –

She looked up from where she lay so intimately poised against him. ‘Whatever feels good to both of us…’

Her green eyes turned dark when he let her go to grab the headboard with both hands. Leaving her totally in charge…With a moan of pleasure, she licked him from bottom to top. Brody watched as she swallowed him deep. He felt the suction rise to a whole new level, and he squeezed his eyes shut.

Whatever felt good to them both…

His hips jerked under her guidance. He loved how her mouth felt. So hot, so wet and so damn hungry. She let out a moan. Soon she was going down on him harder, sucking him and licking the head of his cock like a lollipop.

The rain beat against the windows, and Brody heard thunder in his head. Or was that his pulse? He didn’t have time to figure it out, because with one long pull she had him coming. His hips bucked up and she sucked him greedily, swallowing everything he had to give.

At last he sank back against the pillow and felt the headboard dig into his shoulders. But still, she went at him, licking him and suckling to the end. He stroked his hand through her hair, unable to get a word out. Breathing took too much effort.

Finally, she rose back onto her haunches. ‘I like leading,’ she said with a sigh.

‘Get up here.’

‘Can’t move?’

He caught her and pulled her up for a kiss. ‘I’ll get there.’

* * *

Genieve crawled up into Brody’s arms and kissed him soundly. She was drunk on pleasure and high with feminine power. He’d hurt her feelings, but he’d apologised – and she loved making up with him.

He began pushing up her top. ‘You are way overdressed for this,’ he said.

She was. She wanted to feel him skin-on-skin. She swept the cami over her head, and her belly clenched when she felt him press against her.

‘Do you own anything plain and cotton?’

She watched him deal with the front tab of her black satin bra. ‘No.’