Page 44 of Lockdown Corner


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“Hard to say an exact time. I guess you could say when we went to the rodeo in the fall, I was pretty certain you were meant to be mine, but I had an obstacle in my way. Your douchebag ex-boyfriend.” I lean in to kiss her again. “So, let’s just say that I’ve wanted this for a really long time.”

I unzip her dress as I look into her eyes, gauging her response as the fabric falls and silver pools at her feet, leaving herstanding there, naked, except for a tiny piece of fabric covering her pussy.

“Goddamn. You are so fucking beautiful it hurts.”

She looks up at me, heat in her eyes. “So, are you saying this wasn’t just a spontaneous decision for you?”

I kiss one corner of her mouth. Then the other. “No. If anything, I think it was long overdue.”

“It wasn’t spontaneous for me either. I … haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”

She crashes her mouth to mine, reaching for the buttons of my shirt, working her way down quickly. When she reaches the last one, she pushes my shirt off my shoulders, and I shrug out of it, letting it drop to the floor near her dress. She pulls on the button of my jeans, then works the zipper down.

I push them down and step out of them, leaving me standing in front of her in my boxers.

“Good God. You think I’m beautiful? This”—she waves her arm in front of her—“is unreal.”

“Trust me, it’s very real.”

I grab my dick over my boxers and squeeze it. Her gaze drops to my hand, and her breath hitches.

“And very much yours.”

She steps in closer and runs her hands up my chest, then back down, tracing the lines of my muscles. It tickles a little, and goose bumps break across my skin.

“You ticklish?” She grins.

“Maybe.” I grab her wrist when she scrapes her nails down my side. “Playing dirty.”

Her smile falls slightly, and she tries to pull her hand away, but I don’t let her.

“I want you to touch me, Brooke. Even if it tickles.”

She shakes her head. “It’s not that. I just … I’m not very experienced, so I don’t know if you’re expecting me to be some kind of siren in bed.” She hides her face in her hands. “I don’t want you to be disappointed.”

“Hey.” I take her wrists and pull her hands away from her face. “The only expectation I have for tonight is to make you come as many times as I possibly can.”

“Really?” she says breathily. “I don’t think I’ve ever done that before.”

“You’ve never come?”

Nope, not even gonna finish the thought.

She shakes her head. “I don’t think so. At least not like how I’ve read about or how I’ve heard other girls talk. Maybe I’m doing something wrong. And I have zero experience with blow jobs because Eli didn’t like to give oral so he didn’t think it was fair to expect me to do it.” Her head falls back. “God, this is getting embarrassing. I can’t stop talking. Let’s just forget I said anything. Carry on with making me come.” Her arms slide around my waist, and she pulls me in closer.

I rest my forehead against hers, and my voice is low and gentle as I say, “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. Just tell me if you want me to stop.”

Her smile turns wicked. “Don’t you dare stop.”

I lift her in my arms and carry her to the bed. And when I lay her down, I kiss her without rushing. Our kisses turn heated, and I want to savor every second I have her in my arms.

I pull away from the kiss and move my body to the side of hers. My erection is damn near painful at this point, twitching against her thigh. I take one of her breasts in my hand, squeezing.

She turns her body slightly to the side, and we kiss again, hands exploring. Her fingers wander down my stomach, and when she starts to slip her hand inside my boxers, I pull my hips back and break the kiss.

“I want your hands on my cock more than you can imagine, but I want this to be all about you first.” I place a kiss on her shoulder. “And I’m dying to taste your pussy.”

With my eyes on hers, I move down her body, taking a minute to suck a nipple into my mouth, pulling her thong off as Igo, and lying between her legs, peppering kisses on the soft skin of her belly. I toss the thong over my shoulder. Then I wrap my arms under her legs and spread them wide so I can take my time. I drop kisses on the inside of her thigh, and just before I get to her center, I suck on the delicate skin, making her buck her hips.