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When I was all the way inside her, I started moving slowly at first and then faster and faster. My needs and desires took over anything and everything else. Zoey was right there with me, her hands wrapping around my back as we increased our speed.

In no time, we were frantic for each other. I moved in and out of her quickly and deeply as she gyrated underneath me. Her legs and hands tightened around me, and I could tell she was close to going over. I needed her to. I wanted her to go over before I did, and I moved faster over her. She cried out soft little sounds that only got higher and faster the quicker I moved.

As I felt her start to go over, I lifted my head and locked eyes with her. She didn’t look away, she didn’t try to hide from me, and it only made her sexier. She moved under me, and I could tell the second she went under. Her eyes closed, her body arched, and she convulsed around me as her orgasm took over her body. I kept looking at her as she went over and enjoyed the beauty of what I was witnessing.

I moved over her a few more times, but my body couldn’t hold back anymore. She felt too good, the moment had been too perfect, and my need to find my release was too much. I cried out as I let myself go, dropping my body on top of hers and holding her tight as I went over.

Zoey wrapped her arms around me as we both let our pleasures take over. Only when we were both spent did she drop her arms and legs from around me, and I rolled off of her. Zoey let out a contented sigh and rolled her body so it was lying next to mine. Her head found the crook of my shoulder, and her hand went across my chest as if to hold me in place.

I smiled and dropped my head to the side so it was next to hers. Neither of us spoke, but there was no need for words. I had the woman that I loved in my arms, and now that she was there, I was never letting her go.

Chapter 20

Zoey

I woke up with a smile on my face and my body wanting the man who was next to me. I still couldn’t believe that I had asked him to kiss me, that I had asked Brody up to my apartment, and that he had made love to me last night.

His response, what he said to me, was as close to perfect as it could get. I had never had a man tell me the things that Brody had. I had never wanted a man to say the things to me that Brody did. It was what made it so easy to ask him upstairs and into my bed.

He had been everything I had wanted him to be, kind, loving, giving, talented, and just perfect. He cared about me, about what I wanted, more than himself. It was the feeling of him holding back, of wanting to make sure that I was okay, that was as sexy as anything else. I had never had a lover like him, and I knew I wanted something else I rarely ever wanted when I was with a guy, a second round.

When I woke, I felt his slow, even breath next to my ear, and it made me feel both safe and excited at the same time. I turned so I was lying on my back, and Brody lifted his arm so that I could. When I looked over at him, it was to see him looking down at me with a lazy smile.

The look took my breath away, and while I knew I would never regret the time we spent together, I knew I was in danger of falling and falling hard for this man. I smiled up at him, and he took his hand and cupped my face as he brought his mouth to mine. The kiss was soft, simple, but it held such promise of more. I leaned into the kiss and savored the moment. Brody moaned and then moved away from me. His eyes were still hazy with sleep and maybe desire as he looked at me and said, “Good morning.”

“It is, isn’t it?” I asked.

“One of the best. I can’t think of a better way to wake up than with you by my side,” he said.

I blushed and dropped my head down. He reached over and pulled me to him. I went and enjoyed the feel of his hands around me. He ran them up and down my back, making lazy circles around the small of my back, and my body started to respond to him. I lifted my head to look at him, and he smiled down at me. The hazy look was gone in his eyes. The man was definitely awake, and he gave me a look that told me just how much he wanted me. I blushed deeper, but I smiled at him, and he let out a small laugh.

He rolled me onto my back again as his mouth went to mine, and he kissed me. It wasn’t slow. It was still sweet but more possessive as if he needed to remind himself and me what we had done last night, how great it had been, and that we were going to do it again. I moaned as our tongues moved around each other, and my hands went to his back and pulled him to me.

Brody broke the kiss and moved his way down to my neck. He licked, sucked, and kissed his way down to my collarbone and then to my breasts. He took my right breast in his mouth and sucked on the nipple, bringing it to a rock-hard peak. I cried out and arched into him, my nails running down his back. My body was on fire with need, and I knew this was only the beginning. He took his time worshiping the right breast before moving on to the left. His hands weren’t idle and moved over my body. They ran up and down my arms, along my stomach, over my hips, and made me quiver with need.

He continued to explore my body, moving down from my breasts and to my stomach, teasing me with his lips and tongue as he worked his way to my center. I had never thought I liked this aspect of sex, but as I felt my body come alive under Brody’s touch, I knew everything was going to be better and different with Brody, and I couldn’t wait.

I opened my legs, almost begging with my body for him to take me, to taste me, but he took his time. There had been an urgency in him the night before, and I had it too. I had wanted him inside me. I had wanted us to become one more than anything else. I still felt that way, and I could sense it in Brody, too, but he acted like he had all the time in the world and was going to take it.

His mouth moved along my hips, kissing and teasing them with his tongue as he worked his way down my right leg and then inside my thigh. My breath came in short bursts as need and desire overwhelmed me. My hips moved as if anticipating what was to come, and I wanted it now. I gripped the bed sheets tightly as he moved over to my left thigh and then slowly, methodically, and torturously to my center.

“Brody. Oh, Brody,” I cried out.

“Yes. Oh yes. I love how you say my name,” Brody whispered as he kissed the top of my hips.

I jerked underneath him, my juices were already flowing out of me, and I was desperate for him to touch me, taste me, anything. Brody kissed his way down my hips and to my center. He positioned himself at my opening, and when I felt his nose tease it, I cried out. Brody let out a soft chuckle, and I knew he was enjoying this.

“You smell incredible,” he said and then flicked his tongue inside me.

I cried out and jerked my hips in the air. The anticipation and the build-up had almost been as good as what he was doing to me. He was a skilled lover as he licked and teased his tongue along my opening and around my clit. My hips moved in time with his tongue. Each flick, each movement, took me a bit higher. I had never had my body respond so quickly, so deeply, as it did when I was with Brody. I could feel my orgasm forming, and I knew when it came, it was going to be spectacular.

My hips moved with the beat of his tongue, and he moved it in and out of me. His hands went to my ass and gave it a good squeeze, sending me up even higher. My legs pushed on his head when he brought his tongue to my clit and sucked on it. I tilted my head from side to side and moved my hips faster and faster as I came.

My body tightened around him as my hips lifted off the ground, and my hands almost tore the bedsheet off the bed. My mouth opened, but no sound came out as the most intense and dazzling orgasm of my life took over my body. I might have stopped breathing, I was pretty sure my heart stopped, and I knew I saw stars in my eyes as I went over.

I have no idea how long it was before I slowly started to come down. All I knew was that when I did, Brody was right there with me. His mouth was still on me, and he licked and sucked up all my juices. My body was still sensitive, and little aftershocks ran through me. I murmured and whimpered a little bit, and it only made Brody smile. I could feel it when he did.

Only when I was completely spent did he move away from my center. I thought he would come back up to lay next to me, but instead, he worked his way back up. He kissed my left hip and then my right before moving to my stomach and then back up to my breasts. My knees dropped to the bed, and I closed my eyes and gave in to the feeling of my new and very skilled lover kissing me.

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