Page 59 of Courting Gossip (Courting)
She bit her lip when he pushed the cups aside and fondled her breasts. Why would she when the fancier stuff got this kind of response out of him? She felt his cock bump up against her where she’d straddled his lap. She loved that he stayed so hard, even after he came.
‘Damn it,’ he said as he kissed his way across her collarbone. ‘The condoms are still in the living room.’
They were going to have to distribute those throughout the house if they kept up at this rate.
Genieve lifted his chin and kissed him. ‘Hold that thought,’ she murmured against his lips.
It took willpower, but she climbed off him and went to her purse on the dresser. Luckily, she kept a supply on her. She was a safety girl. She never trusted the current man in her life to always carry through, but Brody had. He had enough for a year out in the other room – or, at this pace, at least a week. She just didn’t have the patience to go get them.
She unzipped her shorts and peeled off her panties as he watched her. The room fell silent, except for their heavy breaths and the rain pelting against the window. She liked that he hadn’t moved to pull the curtains.
She liked even more that maybe he wasn’t thinking about it.
He reached for her as she climbed on top of him again. The mattress shifted under her knees, and his hands settled onto her hips. He was fully erect again as she unrolled the condom over him, and his lavender eyes were bright when she caught his shoulders and rose up over him. He lined himself up beneath her, and she slowly sank onto his hard cock, taking him deep.
‘Yes,’ she sighed, letting her head fall back.
The need to move came over her. She rose again, only to drop back down greedily. He felt so good inside her. So right. She began to ride. The stroke was just so good.
He massaged her breasts…and then her bottom…
Rain splattered against the window, and tree limbs creaked. The fury outside had nothing on the fury building within the bedroom. The headboard squeaked as Genieve pumped faster. She didn’t have far to go. Getting him off had turned her on.
And the fact that the big stern guy was letting her stay on top?
Unbelievably sexy.
Reaching back, she caught her ankles. She ground down hard as her body arched. His hands caressed her front, and she pumped urgently. Harder and faster. When he wrapped his arms around her and kissed between her breasts, she shot over the edge.
The orgasm left her limp. He pulled her to him, and she flopped against his chest. They were both overheated. Genieve bent her head against his as her heart-rate still galloped along.
He wasn’t the only one playing a game of pretend here. She was having the best sex of her life…with a man who knew all her secrets…
‘I’m glad you stayed undercover with me today,’ she panted into his ear.
He finally sent a glance towards the window. Nobody could get a shot through that rain, but he pulled a sheet up around them anyway. ‘I think you mean under the covers.’
She relaxed against him. ‘Is there a difference?’
‘With you? Thank God, no.’
