Page 127 of Play Fast (Brooklyn Dawn 2)

“Oz.”

“Hmm?”

She arched as I dragged my knuckles over her clit. “Will you please fuck me now?”

“I’m trying to go slow.” I slipped a finger inside her. Then two.

Then three.

It still wasn’t enough, so I turned my fingers, twisting them erotically inside her, and went for broke, nudging the blunt tip of my thumb against her ass.

“Don’t,” she gasped.

I looked up at her, instantly removing my hand.

“No, not that. God, do that. Four fingers. All of them. In me.”

My cock lurched just from her dirty words as I did as requested. “As she wishes.”

“God, your hand. The way you move it. Like you’re holding me, cupping me like Vicki.”

Even unable to breathe from her wetness slicking over me and her pussy sucking me in, I had to laugh against her shoulder. “That sounds more wrong that it should. Maybe I should stop personifying my stuff.”

“Maybe you should name something…” She tried to breathe as I worked her body, drawing from her everything she’d stored up for me. “For me.”

I drew her lower lip between my teeth. “Who says I didn’t already?”

Her eyes flashed open before she bowed up, shaking the cuffs and the ropes that attached them as she tumbled over.

I took my fingers from her and licked them. Shamelessly. Drawing out the moment while she writhed beneath me, already wanting more. “My favorite fucking taste. All of you, all over me.”

I didn’t wait. Couldn’t. I went to grab one of the condoms, but she kicked out at me. “No. Let’s try it without.” Trust shone in her eyes. “Along with everything else, I literally just had my fucking period.”

Her absolute disgust at that fact made me laugh into her hair, spread like sunlight over my pillows. “It’s still a risk.”

“It is. You’re right. We shouldn’t do it.” Her tone was unnecessarily sober, her version of making fun of me.

It was stupid. Crazy. Shit happened.

We weren’t being smart. But right now, I just did not care.

I didn’t argue with her again. I just parted her legs and sank home, letting out a groan of pure relief that she was surrounding me again.

Bare. Nothing between us but skin and sweat and trust.

And love. So much fucking love.

I emptied myself into her, dropping my brow to her breasts as I let go. She took me, shaking underneath me, around me. With me.

As one. Finally.

I couldn’t get the cuffs off her fast enough. She curled into my arms, tangling her legs with mine as she pressed a kiss to my jaw. “Mmm, can we do that again?”

“Sure. How’s tomorrow?”

She opened one sleepy eye. “You got plans tonight?”

I laughed and kissed her temple, pulling her on top of me. I couldn’t get her close enough. Couldn’t wrap her tightly enough in my arms.

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