Page 96 of Brooklyn & Eden


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“Me too.”

She plays with the buttons of my shirt, running her fingers up and down. “Brookie?”

“Yeah, Baby Doll.”

“I used that bullet tonight, before the accident.”

My mouth runs dry and I swallow hard. I prop my head up on my hand and look at her. “You did?”

“Yeah. I was four orgasms in by the time my phone started ringing.”

Fuck. My eyes bug wide at her confession and I can’t help the big grin that sweeps across my face. “Is that so?”

She presses her lips together firmly, and then lets them go. “Yes.”

“What were you thinking about?” I already have a growing erection being this close to her, and all the sexy talk. It’s pressing against my pants zipper. It’s been there since we got lost in each other at the stop sign. Her touching my thigh is what started it off, and it has no plans to go anywhere.

“You, Brookie.”

Another shot of desire dips down my body as I resonate her words. “Why didn’t you tell me before?”

“I was trying to get my ducks in a row.”

I bob my head to bring my lips to hers, kissing her softly between my next words. “And they’re lining up for ya now?”

“Things have taken a wild turn in the past few hours.”

Her deft fingers undo the top button of my shirt, then slowly work their way to the next one. Oh holy fuck.

“Baby?”

“I want you,” she says on a ragged breath.

I rock my hips into her side. “I want you too, can’t you feel it?”

She laughs softly and reaches up to kiss me again, her tongue trying to find mine. “I can feel it, and I want to feel even more of it.”

“I’ve longed to be inside you,” I whisper, burying my head into her neck, and grazing her with kisses, soft and slow. I take a big inhale of her vanilla scent and butter up and down her soft flesh with my lips, making my nips and kisses equal. She groans, wiggling her hips and trying to turn her body into me.

“Brookie,” she sighs and it’s almost a sexy sound of desperation in her tone. It turns me the fuck on that she wants me so bad. The feeling is entirely mutual.

My hand trails up her leg and over her hip, brushing up the fabric of her sweater and landing on her breast. I give it a squeeze as she deepens the kiss. I can’t believe this is happening.

There’s something in the back of my brain reminding me she was only just saying we should think about this whole thing before seeing where it went. Taking it slow, and not jumping in. But with the Kirk thing far behind us now, I know she’s not rebounding. In the end she realized she’s way too good for that jerk and I’m glad.

Because she is too good for him. And maybe she’s too good for me too, but I would never hurt her.

“You like that, baby?” I give her breast a gentle pull, my hand fitting snugly around it. She always loved me playing with her tits.

“I love it.” She fumbles with the rest of my buttons and I chuckle, helping her undo my shirt so she can feel my chest. Meanwhile, my hand trails down and feels for the edge of her sweater and the tee underneath, my fingers skimming her flesh until I find the edge of her bra. My fingers slide over the top of the lace and I feel her hips buck as I gently pull again on her nipple. I’m sure the second I get one in my mouth I’m going to come.

“You sure you’re okay?” I breathe. The last thing I want to do is hurt her after she fell down.

“The meds are making me feel so much better.” She pulls back a little and rips her sweater and T-shirt off in one move. Then turns a little and rocks her hips to mine so she’s hitting my erection. “And so is that.”

I slowly roll her flat on her back and move over the top of her, straddling her hips and looking down at her glorious tits in the lace bra. “Fucking hell, E.”

She giggles. “I always liked it when you talked dirty.”

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