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her
and tossed it to the floor. His mouth slid across her cheek to her ear, where
he moved his tongue around the shell of her ear, then moved to her neck all the
while unhooking her bra. Madilyn gasped.
      “I see you haven’t lost your touch,” she
whispered.
    Brody
chuckled. “You always wore these with the front hook.” He stared into her eyes.
“You did that for me, didn’t you?”
    “Yes,”
she breathed against his lips.
    Brody
pulled her up and removed the bra. It also hit the floor. He stared at her
breasts. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes before gazing into hers again.
“You’re still perfect. So very perfect,” he whispered as he lowered his head to
take her nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled around it making it harden
into a tight peak. He gently pulled at it with his teeth and then sucked it
into his mouth.
    Madilyn’s
head tilted back as she moaned. Her hand snaked inside his jeans again and
wrapped around him. “Brody…please.”
    Brody
moved away from her and stripped. Madilyn twisted out of her jeans and lay
before him in black panties. He groaned as he stared down at her. “You’re still
the most beautiful woman I know,” he said again as he pulled her panties off.

 
    * * *
*

 
    She
held her arms out to him and he went into them willingly. He pressed his lips
to hers, kissing her deeply. His hard cock was straining against his boxer
briefs. His lips left hers and traveled down her neck to her breast. Cupping
one in his hand, he moved his thumb over her nipple as he took the other one
into his mouth and sucked. His hand moved down her body to her red curls and he
moved his fingers down her wet folds then inserted two while his thumb rubbed
against her clitoris. Brody moved down her body, kissing her stomach, running
his tongue around her belly button before moving lower, and dipping it beneath
her red curls at the juncture of her thighs. He used his thumbs to pull her
open to him and lifted her legs over his shoulders. His tongue lapped at her
clitoris. As he continued his assault, he felt her tightening around his
fingers right before she cried out his name.
    “My
name’s tattooed on your hip,” he said in awe.
    “Yes. I
had it done right before you left.”
    “I
wish—”
    “Let it
go,” Madilyn whispered.
    Brody
moved up her body and kissed her. Then he groaned and laid his forehead against
hers. “Shit. I don’t have a condom.”
    “Nightstand.” Madilyn pointed to the small
bedside table.
    Brody
froze. “You have condoms?”
    She
grinned up at him. “I picked them up today.”
    His
breath rushed out in a laugh. “Thank you.” He kissed her quickly and reached
into the table to retrieve one. Madilyn took it from him and rolled it down
over him. “You’re killing me, baby.”
    Madilyn
laughed softly as she wrapped her legs around his waist. “Quit stalling,
Morgan.”
    Brody
grit his teeth as he moved into her. She was so tight. “Maddie, I don’t want to
hurt you,” he groaned when she lifted her hips to take him in deeper.
      “You won’t, Brody,” she said before
nipping his neck.
    Brody
pushed into her. She cried out but then wrapped her arms tight around his neck.
When he started moving, she kept in rhythm with him. His hand slipped under her
butt to pull her tighter against him. His lips pressed to hers, his tongue
dipped into the honeyed depth of her mouth. When Madilyn took his bottom lip
between her teeth, he almost lost it. Her hands roamed down his back to his
butt, where she dug her nails into him. He moved harder and faster against her.
Her breathing became deeper and her cheeks flushed. Brody felt her tighten
around him just as she cried out his name again. Brody followed her over,
groaning her name against her neck. He raised his head and kissed her then
rolled to his back beside her. He glanced over to her.
    “You
okay?” he asked.
    “Yep,”
she told him. “You?”
    Brody
burst out laughing. “I’m