Page 24 of Brooke's Bliss
His lips were soft and warm and the kiss was nice, but itdidn’t stir her the way Shane had.
It was okay.They were a team, and if she didn’t fall forthem both, she was completely safe.
“Bay, I think it’s safe to say you’re off the leash,” Shanesaid quietly.“It’s okay.She’ll tell you if it’s too much.”
Too much?She wasn’t sure how it would be too much since Bayseemed reluctant to really touch her.
The words seemed to do something to Bailey Kent.His gazenarrowed, and he seemed to go from kind of goofy hot guy who knew way too muchabout the sexual practices of koala bears to a predator.She could practicallyfeel the heat coming off him.His hands tightened on her hips and then onemoved up her back to grip the nape of her neck.
“Do you have any idea what I want to do to you, girl?”Bayasked, his voice far deeper than it had been before.
It did something for her.Was this the real Bay?“Tell me.”
One hand found its way from her hip to under the shirt shewas wearing.She shivered as she felt his fingertips running along her skin,moving up to cup her breast.
“I’m going to put my mouth on you.Everywhere, Brooke.I’llkiss your lips and taste your tongue.I’ll work my way down, but only after I’msure you’re going to be a very good girl for me.Will you be my good girl,Brooke?Understand this isn’t a question I would ask anywhere but the bedroom.I know you’re a strong, independent woman who can handle her own shit andprobably deal with all mine, too, but when my mouth is on you, when my cock isin you, you are my good girl.”
Oh, that should not work on her but it did.Who the hell washe?He was goofy and weird and gorgeous, and now he was also good with thedirty talk.“I can be good.”
If she thought he would want her to submit to him—becauseshe was absolutely certain that’s what they were talking about, thanks, UncleStef—she would…well she would probably still spend the night with them, but shefelt better that he wasn’t some twenty-four seven, do-my-will guy.
His thumb brushed over her nipple, and even with the brabetween them she could feel both get hard and needy.“You can and you will, oryou’ll face our discipline, sweetheart.Have you ever had that gorgeous assspanked?”
She felt her whole body tighten at the thought, but she wasfeeling sassy.“How do you know it’s gorgeous?It might be terrible.”
She nearly yelped when he twisted her nipple.It didn’t hurtexactly, simply caught her attention.
“Bratterywill be punished, baby.I know it’s gorgeous because every single fucking thing about you is gorgeous,and I won’t hear anything else.Do I make myself plain, Brooke?I will not hearanything bad about you.Not from the people around us, and definitely not fromyou.”
“He’s got a thing about it,” Shane explained quietly.“Thereare reasons, but this isn’t a therapy session.And there’s zero doubt in mymind that your ass is going to be beautiful.You know how beautiful you are.”
“Well, I’m feeling kind of sexy right now.”And off kiltersince she’d never contemplated how the tiny sting of getting a nipple tweakedwould make her wet and hot and ready for sex.Right here.Right now.Goingfifty miles an hour down the highway and she wanted to ride Bailey Kent’s cock.
His cock seemed to swell against her.She felt the hardridge under her pussy.“When we get back to your place, you will strip for us,and we’ll show you how fucking sexy you are.We’ll put our hands everywhere.There’s not going to be an inch of your skin left unworshipped.Tell mesomething, Brooke.Do you want this?”
He pressed his pelvis up, and a wave of sensation joltedthrough her as he rubbed against her clit.
Why did she wear jeans?Skirts.Skirts were better.Skirtscould be pulled up and panties down, and then she would have him.
Had she ever wanted a man more than she wanted to breathe?How had she thought for a second they didn’t have a connection?There was alive wire running between them, and she couldn’t help but pick it up and letthe electricity flow through her.
“Yes.”She didn’t even recognize the breathy sounds comingfrom her mouth.“I’ll be honest.I really want you.I want an orgasm, and Iwant it from you.”
His hips moved again, and her eyes nearly crossed.It feltso good.
“Then take one,” he urged, his hands back on her hips.Hegot his pelvis in the perfect place.“Ride me.I want to watch you come.I wantto know how to make you scream.I want to make you crave my cock the way Icrave you.”
“You are a bossy man,” she whispered as her hips rolled.
“You have no idea, and you haven’t really met my brotheryet,” Bay whispered as his hands shifted to her backside.He squeezed her.“He’s going to want to fuck you here.”
She would have protested but she was rubbing herself againsthis dick, the pleasure building and building and it didn’t matter that theywere on the road that would lead to the house she grew up in.She looked atShane, whose jaw was tight, hands carefully gripping the wheel.“You have to goaround the back way.”
“I am, baby,” Shane promised, his eyes still on the road asthough he didn’t trust himself to watch them.“I’ve delivered hay to yourbrothers before.I know which way the help comes in.”
She didn’t like the sound of that, but she wasn’t thinkingstraight.All that mattered was the fact that she was riding Bailey Kent likethe stallion he was, and it felt so good.It felt like control and power andsomething she might not have felt before.
She leaned back against the dashboard, hips moving in timewith his.One big hand came up and traced the line of her jaw.Then his thumbcame out and ran along her bottom lip and she couldn’t help it.She licked him,sucking his thumb into her mouth and giving him a nip.
