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She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back with all the passion she felt and when he groaned, she smiled against his lips. He raised his head.
“What are you smiling about?”
“I like making you moan, Beau McCallister.” She leaned back. “Is Beau short for something or is it just Beau?” She laughed when he grimaced.
“It’s short for Beaumont after my great-grandfather on my mother’s side.”
“I like it.”
“We can talk about this later. Right now, I want you too much.”
Brenna slid off his lap, put her hand out to him, and smiled.
“Come with me,” she said, as he took her hand, and she led him to her bedroom.
Once inside the room, she turned to face him, and he pressed his lips to hers. The moment their lips touched; every ounce of hesitation seemed to melt away. She wanted Beau more than anything.
They stripped each other of their clothes until she wore nothing but a red bra and matching panties. She looked at Beau’s body and was in awe of how fit he was. His hard pecs had a small dusting of hair on them, but it was his six-pack stomach that had her salivating and her eyes followed along the happy trail and lower. She could see his hard cock straining the material of his black boxer briefs. Gathering courage, she grasped his dick through the material and watched as he closed his eyes.
“I want you, Beau,” she whispered, then kissed his chest. His fingers tangled in her hair.
“I want you too.” He cupped her face in his hands, making her look at him. “I will never do anything you don’t want me to. I can promise you that.”
“I know. Please, kiss me.”
Beau lowered his head and took her lips in a hard kiss. As he kissed her, he unclasped her bra, and lowered the straps down her arms, then tossed it across the room. He stepped back and gazed at her.
“You are beautiful,” he said, then picked her up, placed her on the bed, and lay down beside her.
The moment their lips touched; every ounce of hesitation seemed to melt away. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted him. The way he took control sent shivers down her spine. With one swift movement, he removed her panties and tossed them, revealing her bare body. His hand found its way between her legs, exploring her wetness as her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him on as she felt herself becoming increasingly aroused.
His mouth trailed hot kisses down her neck and chest, stopping at her breast. His tongue circled her nipple, causing it to harden in anticipation. She arched her back, as he began to suckle. Then he moved down along her belly to between her thighs. When he moved his tongue through her curls, and touched her clitoris, she almost jumped off the bed, but he continued to move his tongue along her slit, and she clutched fistfuls of his hair.
As her belly started to flutter, she gasped, then cried out when she came. She felt him move up her body, then he pressed his lips to hers.
“You taste good, darlin’,” he murmured against her lips before taking them in a hard kiss.
“Beau,” she whispered.
He reached over the bed to his jeans, removed his wallet and took a condom out. He ripped it open, but she took it from him, and pushed at his shoulders. He rolled onto his back, and she straddled his legs, then tugged his boxer briefs down and threw them to the floor, and his cock stood straight up. She slowly rolled the condom down over him. She saw him clench his jaw until she stopped. He opened his eyes and stared at her.
“You’re incredibly gorgeous, Brenna.”
“You’re incredibly hung, Beau,” she said and laughed when he did.
He sat up, kissed her, then flipped her to her back and settled between her legs.
“Please, Beau,” she pleaded. She wanted him so much.
He smiled, his eyes dark with lust. Without further hesitation, he guided his cock into her, filling her up in one swift motion. She cried out in pleasure, her body arching off the bed.
They began to move together, their hips meeting in a rhythmic dance. He rolled to his back, taking her with him, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust into her. She rode him, meeting each thrust with equal force. Their bodies slid against each other, and she knew she was close to another orgasm.
She found herself begging for more, losing herself in the sensations that consumed her. He growled and moaned, his hands roaming freely over her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
The world around them faded away as they surrendered to their desires. Their bodies twisted and turned, driven by the primal need to please each other. The air was thick with passion and sweat, their breath coming out in ragged gasps.
As her orgasm hit her, she screamed out his name, her voice full of passion. He groaned in response, his own release flooding through him as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.
