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“Damn it, Grady,” Brienne cursed, wishing his hair was long enough so that she could use it like he did hers. That didn’t stop her from trying to pull him away to give her a brief reprieve. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when he released her nipple, but she should have known it wasn’t his intention to stop. “Hmmmm.”
That low moan was all Brienne was able to get out when Grady transferred his attention to her other nipple. It had been throbbing in the absence of his touch, but now the intense stimulation was almost unbearable. He had rolled to her side, giving him full access to her body.
“Open your legs for me, Brie. Put your arms back and allow me to pleasure you.”
Brie recalled those words being said before. It wasn’t easy for her to lay back and allow someone to pleasure her while she did nothing. Grady wasn’t like the other men she’d been with. She wasn’t sure if it was age, experience, or just knowing how to please a woman…but he excelled at it. He’d explained that he attained his pleasure through her and after experiencing firsthand his lovemaking…she had finally understood.
Grady continued to draw on her nipple, every so often using his tongue to stroke the tip. He waited until her arms were above her head before caressing her abdomen with his fingers. He didn’t stop until his hand cupped her mound. She widened her legs and waited for…that. Brienne parted her lips in rapture. It was that moment where his middle finger dipped in between her folds and gathered her cream.
“Spread your legs wider, Brie. Give me what I want.”
Unprecedented access. Brienne widened her legs, only to find one knee captured by his. She tightened her grip on the pillow as he drew the moisture up and over her throbbing clitoris. Grady started to move one finger in tiny, tiny circles over the swollen nub. A whimper escaped her as he awakened more nerves, if that were even possible.
“Look at me.”
The directive shot a jolt of arousal through her, but it was nowhere near as stimulating as when Grady pressed even more firmly than before, initiating a small orgasm that took her by surprise. His watchful eyes took in every ounce of pleasure she experienced in this vulnerable position.
“I want more.”
With those three words, Grady lowered his mouth to her nipple before moving lower and positioning himself between her legs. He pushed her thighs even farther apart and licked away any trace of her original orgasm, from which she was still coming down. She tried to tell him that she was too sensitive, but the words never left her mouth as he ever so slowly slid two fingers inside of her.
Brienne wasn’t sure how her nails hadn’t punctured the pillow by now, because her grip couldn’t get any tighter than what it was. Grady had bent his fingers slightly forward, stroking over that sweet spot at the exact same moment his lips closed over her clit. He drew the overly sensitive tissue into his mouth, sucking gently and yet firmly enough that it was as if her orgasm had never ended.
Grady took her higher and higher, to a point where Brienne was floating in something far beyond a mere awakening. Her mind had soared to another plane, although she couldn’t quite reach that ultimate high. He maintained a slow, even pace that was, quite frankly, torturous. She couldn’t even have described what he’d just done with his tongue, but it was enough to light the fuse of her impending explosion.
Brienne called out his name as she came apart into a million pieces. The shattering was an exquisite eruption of pleasure that lasted longer than anything she’d ever experienced at the touch of his hand. She was subjected to an indulgence that took on another meaning altogether—this was the reaction to unrestricted love.
Chapter Eight
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G rady heard the ringing of his SAT phone right when he’d pushed off the bed to retrieve the condom he’d planned to put to good use. His gaze connected with
“Damn it, Grady,” Brienne cursed, wishing his hair was long enough so that she could use it like he did hers. That didn’t stop her from trying to pull him away to give her a brief reprieve. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when he released her nipple, but she should have known it wasn’t his intention to stop. “Hmmmm.”
That low moan was all Brienne was able to get out when Grady transferred his attention to her other nipple. It had been throbbing in the absence of his touch, but now the intense stimulation was almost unbearable. He had rolled to her side, giving him full access to her body.
“Open your legs for me, Brie. Put your arms back and allow me to pleasure you.”
Brie recalled those words being said before. It wasn’t easy for her to lay back and allow someone to pleasure her while she did nothing. Grady wasn’t like the other men she’d been with. She wasn’t sure if it was age, experience, or just knowing how to please a woman…but he excelled at it. He’d explained that he attained his pleasure through her and after experiencing firsthand his lovemaking…she had finally understood.
Grady continued to draw on her nipple, every so often using his tongue to stroke the tip. He waited until her arms were above her head before caressing her abdomen with his fingers. He didn’t stop until his hand cupped her mound. She widened her legs and waited for…that. Brienne parted her lips in rapture. It was that moment where his middle finger dipped in between her folds and gathered her cream.
“Spread your legs wider, Brie. Give me what I want.”
Unprecedented access. Brienne widened her legs, only to find one knee captured by his. She tightened her grip on the pillow as he drew the moisture up and over her throbbing clitoris. Grady started to move one finger in tiny, tiny circles over the swollen nub. A whimper escaped her as he awakened more nerves, if that were even possible.
“Look at me.”
The directive shot a jolt of arousal through her, but it was nowhere near as stimulating as when Grady pressed even more firmly than before, initiating a small orgasm that took her by surprise. His watchful eyes took in every ounce of pleasure she experienced in this vulnerable position.
“I want more.”
With those three words, Grady lowered his mouth to her nipple before moving lower and positioning himself between her legs. He pushed her thighs even farther apart and licked away any trace of her original orgasm, from which she was still coming down. She tried to tell him that she was too sensitive, but the words never left her mouth as he ever so slowly slid two fingers inside of her.
Brienne wasn’t sure how her nails hadn’t punctured the pillow by now, because her grip couldn’t get any tighter than what it was. Grady had bent his fingers slightly forward, stroking over that sweet spot at the exact same moment his lips closed over her clit. He drew the overly sensitive tissue into his mouth, sucking gently and yet firmly enough that it was as if her orgasm had never ended.
Grady took her higher and higher, to a point where Brienne was floating in something far beyond a mere awakening. Her mind had soared to another plane, although she couldn’t quite reach that ultimate high. He maintained a slow, even pace that was, quite frankly, torturous. She couldn’t even have described what he’d just done with his tongue, but it was enough to light the fuse of her impending explosion.
Brienne called out his name as she came apart into a million pieces. The shattering was an exquisite eruption of pleasure that lasted longer than anything she’d ever experienced at the touch of his hand. She was subjected to an indulgence that took on another meaning altogether—this was the reaction to unrestricted love.
Chapter Eight
‡
G rady heard the ringing of his SAT phone right when he’d pushed off the bed to retrieve the condom he’d planned to put to good use. His gaze connected with
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