Brodie pulled back reluctantly and she looked at him, eyes slumberous and hair tousled. He realised he was holding a skein of it in his hand. He let go and moved his hands down her sides, to her waist. He looked at her, all that light golden skin and the thrust of her breasts under the bodice of the dress.
‘Can I see you?’
She nodded. Brodie brought his hands to the top of her dress and slowly pulled it down. The fabricwasstretchy and he sent thanks up to the sartorial gods. When her breasts were revealed, Brodie’s dick got even harder. He hadn’t imagined their perfection. He cupped one breast and didn’t hold back. He couldn’t. He squeezed the firm flesh and licked the nub of Jess’s nipple.
She bore down on his dick and he put a hand on her waist as if he could try to control the contact. Things were unravelling fast. He was sucking her breast now, circling the hard tip with his tongue, biting gently.
Then tending to her other breast. He was vaguely aware of her hand in his hair. A sharp pain as she gripped strands but nothing could distract, not even pain.
‘Jesus, Brodie...’ Her hips were moving against him in a rhythmic motion and he put his hand under her dress onto her bare thigh, exploring the smooth skin, and then up higher and inwards, to where she was so fucking hot against him.
He found the centre of her body and pulled back from her breast to look at her. ‘You’re burning up.’
‘Do something about it.’ She gritted this out, desperation in her voice.
She looked wild and so unbelievably sexy that he was tempted to keep her on the edge, but he relented. He slippedhis thumb under the edge of her underwear and his eyes almost rolled to the back of his head when he felt how wet she was. Slippery with desire for him. He only had to rub her a couple of times and her thighs were squeezing his tight and a flush came over her skin as she orgasmed.
He stared at her in awe. She looked stunned. There was a light sheen of perspiration on her skin. She said breathily, ‘That was...fast.’
Brodie felt like smirking but he realised that if they didn’t move right now, he would be freeing himself and joining their bodies, and he wanted to savour her this time. They had that massive bed and he planned to utilise every inch of it.
He said to Jess, ‘Can we take this inside?’Please.
Chapter 25
Jess
Can we take this inside?I felt like saying that if we didn’t – immediately – I might actually die. I was still reeling from the speed with he could turn me on. I’d just come like a bullet train against Brodie’s thumb.
The other night had been the same. I’d never come so quickly or easily. It usually took me ages and I’d got used to faking it more often than not. I could never seem to get out of my head...but right now I wasn’t even sure if my head was still attached to my body.
‘Jess?’
I nodded. ‘Yes, let’s go.’
He pulled my dress back up over my breasts. The material chafed – not unpleasantly – against the hard peaks.
Brodie stood, with me still wrapped around him, and he lowered me gently to the floor. My legs were wobbly. A sense of urgency gripped us when sounds of people laughing and talking came closer. The dinner must be over.
Brodie took my hand and led me out of the gazebo and in a circuitous route back to the house, away from the dining room. A staff member had left a side door open and we used that to get back in.
We were almost back at the room when I realised something. I stopped and Brodie stopped. ‘What?’
I pointed at my bare feet. ‘My sandals...’
‘Do you want me to go back and get them?’
But I saw the stark hunger on his face and it echoed in me. I shook my head and he tugged me down the corridor and into our room, locking the door behind us.
We stood looking at each other for a moment and then I don’t know who moved first, but we were glued together and my arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were on my arse and he was pulling me up and I wrapped my legs around his slim waist.
He was all heat and steel, and I was glorying in it.This was a lot of fun. And we hadn’t even fucked again, yet.
I pulled back, heart hammering. Dizzy. I could feel his very hard cock tatalisingly close to my sex. I moved against him subtly and his jaw tightened. It was completely wild and inconceivable to me that it was even hotter the second time around.
And the fact that it was Brodie Montgomery making me feel so hot and desperate – the man who was dismantling the very building I worked in – it was...
‘Stop thinking, Jess.’
