Page 57 of The Fractured Heart


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Cujo popped her bra clasp like he’d done it a hundred times before.It fell away.Then he cupped her breasts, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking hard.

Her blood turned molten; heat flooded her core.

His thumb brushed across her sensitive nipples, and he kissed and licked her until she felt like screaming.

“Brody,” she cried softly.

“Take what you want, baby.”

Drea crushed her mouth to his.Surrendering to the feelings building inside, she pressed her chest to his and slid against him, savoring the feel of his hot, hard body beneath hers.The force of his kiss burned her, leaving her powerless against the sensations building inside.

He rolled them over, trading positions.Cujo removed her underwear slowly—his gaze never leaving hers.She tried to kick off her heels, but he grabbed her ankles.“Leave ’em.”

Cujo stretched over her, focused on her mouth.He traced the seam of her lips with his thumb, tickling and teasing her.She sucked it deep, swirling her tongue around it, pretending it was the tip of his cock.

“I can’t wait to feel you around my dick, sweetheart.”He pulled his thumb out of her mouth, then caressed her clit with it, causing her hips to lift off the bed.

“Sensitive?”he asked on a soft smile.“I love that.”

He moved lower, his face hovering above her core.Just his proximity—the promise of what his mouth could do to her—made her melt and squirm.

“Ahh,” Drea cried as he circled her clit with the tip of his tongue.She felt him smile as he gripped her legs, pinning her down.He lapped greedily, devouring her.

The sensations were becoming unbearable.But Drea couldn’t fight nature.Desperate for release, she twisted her fingers into his hair, urging him to go faster.

She was so close.

“You need more?”His fingers were a sweet invasion—combined with his tongue…

“Brody,please.”When he finally sucked hard on her clit, Drea exploded in a shout of ecstasy and relief.

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The sound of Drea’s orgasm was almost enough to send him over the edge.His cock throbbed, ready to sink inside her.

He crawled back up the bed, pausing to get a condom out of the bedside table drawer.Fuck, she was beautiful, looking at him through heavy lidded eyes, and with a blush to her cheeks he’d put there.She came like she did everything else, with passion.

“Brody,” she whispered.

“Yeah, baby?”He lay down on top of her; the feel of her breasts pushed up against his chest was heavenly.

“Make love to me.”

“With pleasure.”He’d try to show her everything he was feeling inside.It was important she knew this was more than just sex.

His cock rubbed against her soaked entrance, and he slid in slowly, pushing firmly against her.Fuck, she was tight.Tiny everywhere.He didn’t want to hurt her.The way she tightened along his length made it impossible to maintain control.She moaned against his mouth as he kissed her.

“Christ, Drea,” he growled.“You feel so fucking good.”

She wrapped her legs tight around him and something hard dug into his back.He looked over his shoulder and, fuck, she was still wearing those sexy heels.

Drea wiggled.“Please move, Brody.I can’t wait any longer.”

He lowered his mouth to hers and gripped her ass.If he had an ounce more self –control, it might have been possible to maintain the slow and steady slide, but the feelings were so intense, the desperation to come so great, it was impossible to do anything other than slam inside her.

All aspirations of making it last, of taking it slow, flew out of his mind.She deserved to come again, but his body had other ideas.She felt too good in his arms.

“Oh, Brody,” she sighed against his lips.