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Hell, maybe that was a good thing for me right now.
She tightened her arms around my neck and threaded her fingers into my hair with a sigh.
That was it for me.
I lowered my head and kissed her like I needed her lips to survive.
She moaned against my mouth, and I was a goner.
Hell, maybe I did need this to keep on breathing.
One kiss turned into another.
And then another…
Fuck! I knew it was going to be hard to stop.
How was a guy supposed to stop when the only woman I wanted was pressing her beautiful body against mine?
“Brock,” she panted as we came up for air.
My name on her lips in that desperate tone sent me over the edge.
I had to touch her.
I rolled her onto her back in one quick motion and slid my fingers beneath her flimsy sleep shorts.
“Yes,” Jenna breathed, and that was invitation enough for me.
She spread her legs to give me access, and I didn’t hesitate to breach whatever barely there panties she was wearing to get to her pussy.
“Fuck!” I rasped as I teased my way through her slit and found the hot wetness there. “You’re so damn wet for me, Jenna.”
I dipped a finger into her entrance and easily slid up to her clit.
“I want you,” she said in a husky, fuck-me voice. “Please, Brock.”
My cock was screaming for me to bury myself to the balls inside her, but that wasn’t happening.
Not now.
No matter how badly I wanted to do exactly that.
I kissed her as I teased her clit and then moved my mouth to her earlobe to nip at it playfully.
“I’m not going to make it another minute without tasting this sweet pussy,” I groaned as I buried my face in her neck.
“Just keep touching me,” she begged as she lifted her hips greedily. “I really need to come, Brock.”
Fuck! I loved it that she was telling me exactly what she needed.
“Sweetheart,” I growled against her sensitive skin. “If I bury my face between your thighs, you’re definitely going to come.”
She thrashed her head from side to side.
“Never happened before,” she murmured hotly.
Oh, hell, no. I couldn’t leave that alone. It was a challenge I couldn’t ignore.