played with her nipples, making her squirm.
“ Chris .”
“Don’t move unless I tell you to,” he warned, running one hand down her back to her butt.
She nodded and he gave her a little swat. She gasped, then moaned. He ran his hands all over her from shoulders to ankles, pausing at her breasts and playing between her legs on each pass. Stroking and rubbing until she was panting and pressing into his hands, clearly wanting more than he was giving.
“What do you need, Britt?” he teased, running the pads of his fingers over the hot, wet flesh between her legs lightly.
“More. Touch me more.”
“I’ve got every inch of you on display and at my mercy,” he said. “What more can I touch?”
“Inside,” she said breathlessly. “I need you inside.” She moved her knees farther apart and arched her back.
It was the most tempting thing Chris had ever seen in his life.
He loved making her crazy and intended to hear her beg, but he couldn’t resist running his finger more firmly over the sweet, pink folds where she needed him most. He circled her clit and she cried out.
“Yes! Chris !”
He slid a finger into her slick heat and relished the tight grip around his finger. He stroked her like that, taking her almost to the edge. She protested loudly when he withdrew his touch.
“Dammit! Chris!”
He rewarded her need for him by replacing his finger with his mouth.
She gave a heartfelt, almost relieved moan when he first licked her and within only a couple of minutes, she went up and over the peak of her first orgasm.
“ Thank you ,” she said with a sincerity that made him laugh.
But when she started to turn toward him, he swatted her ass again. “I’m not done with you.”
A shiver went through her and she said, “thank goodness” as she resumed the position.
He stroked her all over again until he finally got a “please, Chris, please. I need you. Now,” from her. He knelt behind her, rolled a condom on and thrust deep and hard, finding heaven even as he realized he’d just given her his soul.
Chapter Five
Britt grinned as Chris’ hands once again settled on her butt. It seemed that the indoor obstacle course at the Fun Zone was one of his favorite activities. Because of her thumb, she needed him helping her up and over any number of things and now, as they climbed up through one of the big tubes to the slide, he was “helping” her from behind.
She pressed into his touch. “I think I need a little more of a boost.”
He swatted her lightly. “Be good. You already got me in trouble in the art room and I totally looked like a dumbass on the rock wall because of you.”
She snorted at that. They’d been making out in the art room when her sister-in-law Katherine walked in on them. And she’d started it. So it was kind of her fault that Chris now had glitter in his hair too. But the rock wall hadn’t been her fault at all. Okay, so she’d started the trash talk with her brother that had led to him challenging her to a climbing race—which of course she couldn’t do because of her thumb, which meant that Chris jumped in to rescue her by saying he’d like to race Matt instead. But, since Chris had never climbed on a real rock or on a fake rock wall, he hadn’t done very well.
Britt giggled. “Yeah, sorry about all of that.”
His big palms were still on the curve of her butt, heating her skin through the denim and making her wish there weren’t still two hours of party left. Now that they’d slept together, she was seriously addicted. She’d never been horny like this, ever.
The angle of the tube evened out, and his hands dropped so he could crawl on his hands and knees. Britt winced as she leaned too hard on her thumb, but got her weight distributed, kind of, and started forward.
“I intend to get you back for everything later,” he promised as they moved through the giant plastic cylinder.
“Get me back for everything ? You sound like you didn’t enjoy feeling
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