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Tugging Brooks’s earlobe between my teeth, I lick the sting away. “There’s a lot more where that came from.”

Brooks grabs my face and pulls me away, keeping me a mere inch from his sexy face. A face that mirrors everything I’m feeling right now.

“Then show me.”

Walking us backward, I spin so I can push Brooks down onto the bed. His tongue darts out, swiping across his lower lip as I take him in.

Brooks Walker is the sexiest man I’ve ever met. Not wanting to waste a minute of our time together, I grab the hem of his sweater and pull it off him and let it fall to the floor.

A light smattering of hair dusts his chest. His nipples are already hard as I brush a finger over one then the other.

Brooks’s abs are rock hard as I sit down on his lap and take his cheeks in my hands to kiss him again.

It’s a slow, sensual kiss. Our lips fuse together as our tongues duel for control. My dick is aching in my pants as I slowly rock over Brooks’s own hard length.

Brooks’s hands start to wander, slipping under the hem of my T-shirt. The briefest contact there has me throwing my head back as an inferno races through my body.

“Take it off,” I beg. I want to feel my skin against his.

Until now, all of our make-out sessions have been tame. Iwanted to respect Brooks’s need to take it slow. Now, I want to have Brooks buried inside of me.

A sly look comes over his face, then he disappears from view as the fabric covers my eyes before joining his sweater on the floor.

Warm hands drift down my skin. Brooks’s eyes stay locked on his hands, as if he can’t believe he’s touching me like this.

That makes two of us.

Pushing Brooks so he’s lying on the bed, I want to be even closer to him. Standing, I make quick work of shedding the rest of my clothes.

“Eager?” Brooks asks from his spot on the bed.

“Very.” I nod. No sense in lying. With my dick sticking straight out, there’s no hiding how I’m feeling.

I gaze at Brooks as he props up onto his elbows, his hazel eyes raking over my body. Based on the way he licks his lips, I’d say he likes what he sees.

I squeeze my dick to stave off the release I so desperately want with Brooks. It’s an ache to have this man inside of me.

I can’t take it anymore. Grabbing the hem of his sweats, I take his boxers with them, revealing his thick, just-the-right-length cock.

The biggest surprise? Brooks is uncut.

Fuck. Me.

It’s perfect.

“I want to taste you.”

I don’t give Brooks any more warning than that as I draw him into my mouth and swallow him down to the base.

“Fuck!” Brooks thrusts up into my mouth as I smile around him. “Charlie. Holy shit.”

His dick engulfs my entire mouth as I pull off him and flick the head of his dick that peeks out from the foreskin.

“So good.”

I swirl my tongue around the tip of him, then press kisses down one side before licking my way up the other.

“How are you so good at this?” Brooks asks, sinking his fingers into my hair.