Page 90 of Courting Gossip (Courting)
She ruffled the hair at the back of his head. He needed more fun in his life. He needed to break out of the new strict rules he’d put upon himself.
‘Take me to bed,’ she whispered.
‘Which way?’
She caught his hand and led him through the door to the bedroom that faced the water. It was done in beach-themed pastels, too, with white furniture throughout. The windows facing the ocean were open, and the soft breeze off the water stirred the curtains. The scent of salt water filled the room and Genieve’s muscles unwound.
Brody was already taking his T-shirt off when she let go of his hand and turned. She trailed her fingers over his chest. He felt hard and warm. She loved watching him in the gym as he worked his body into shape. She liked watching him naked in bed even more.
He ran his finger down the strap of her bikini. He wasn’t being shy about looking now. Light from the living room filtered into the bedroom and bathed their bodies in a soft glow. ‘You don’t fight fair either.’
Her nipples tightened as he traced the edges of the cups, tickling her and teasing. He followed the strap underneath her breasts, and his fingers dipped into her cleavage. Her chest rose and fell faster.
‘I really am growing attached to the colour purple,’ he said gruffly.
She caught at his waist when he finally touched her the way she was craving. He cupped both hands over her breasts and plumped them higher. His hold was firm, and his thumbs were determined as they rubbed circles over her nipples. Her tender flesh woke up and pressed back against him.
Her fingers bit into the hard muscles of his sides. Leaning in, she licked over his nipple. Fire with fire.
His hands left her breasts, and he pushed aside her hair. She felt a tug at the tie at the back of her neck, and her bikini top loosened. He did the same to the bow at the centre of her spine. When he pulled away, her bikini top fell off.
Genieve felt her nipples perk up harder in the swath of light, but it dimmed as Brody moved in. His arms tightened around her as his mouth attached to her breast. She clutched at his shoulders as the backs of her knees hit the bed. He laid her down, suckling hard as he bent over her.
She squirmed as he lavished and ravished her. She felt a tug at the knot at her hip and then he was spreading the sarong open. Her bikini bottoms went fast. With a tug at each side, he undid them and let the front flap fall, baring her pussy.
‘Brody,’ she groaned as he dropped to his knees beside the bed and spread her legs open wider.
His mouth came down upon her, hot and intimate. Genieve’s hips rolled, and he slid his hand under her bottom to hold her where he wanted her. Her thighs quivered. Eventually, she draped them over his shoulders.
Sensations rolled through her like the waves just outside her window. She could feel them surging and retreating. He stroked his hands up and down her front and lapped at her sensitive nerve endings until she could hardly stand it. Finally, on an upstroke, she caught at his wrists.
‘No more,’ she said hoarsely. ‘I want you.’
She tried to pull him on top of her, but he stood to take off his jeans. It put him right in the soft spotlight coming from the other room, and she leaned back on her elbows to watch. He was all lean lines and rippling muscles. He pushed his jeans down, and she saw the hard-on she was waiting for. When he settled a knee on the mattress between her legs, she scooted back to give him room.
He tangled his finger in the gold chain that ran around her waist. ‘This thing has been driving me insane.’
It was just something she’d found at a shop in town last summer. The lightweight chain glinted in the sun, and it felt sexy as it settled on her hips. The selling point had been the charm with two fish kissing. She wore it whenever she came out here now. It was part cute, part beachy, part sexy.
He skimmed his open mouth along the chain, and her stomach clenched.
Make thatwaysexy.
He tugged on it, and her back arched.
He found the charm at her side and moved it to the centre of her belly, below her belly button. His weight pressed her into the bedding, and she moaned.
Soooosexy.
He crawled up over her, and she stroked the hard muscles of his back and scraped her nails over his firm butt. His cheeks flinched, and he let out a hiss. His cock bumped against her as he settled into the cradle of her hips. The chain and charm were caught between their tightly pressed bellies.
The breeze blew through the curtains, stirring Genieve’s hair as she looked up into Brody’s face. She kissed his jaw. He looked so clean-cut and handsome, but the shadows played, making his eyes darken and turning his cheekbones into slashes. Her Black Knight.
Her pussy clenched, aching for him. She welcomed the darkness in him, because that darkness was her protector.
She nuzzled against him. She’d never had a man here in her beach house. She’d made love with him many times before, but this time it felt more personal. Private and for them alone.
He readied himself and nuzzled against her ear. ‘We need to get tested,’ he said. ‘Soon.’
