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“Hurry,” I panted, nipping his neck as he carried me out of the living room and down a hall on the first floor.
His long strides ate up the short distance. I arched my back, loving the sensation of my bare breast and sensitive nipple pressing into his tight chest, the warmth of his body seeping through his T-shirt.
“Goddamn,” he ground out as he dropped me roughly to the mattress and reached behind him with both hands to yank his T-shirt over his head. I had no idea why I should be surprised that he was sporting an eight-pack. This was Bennett Broussard. Of course, his body would be honed and chiseled to magnificence. Everywhere.
I didn’t mind because I was in a hurry, too. But apparently not as much as him. He had my jeans and panties off before I’d managed to strip my shirt and bralette. When I’d tossed both aside to the floor, I stared up at Bennett standing at the end of his bed—which was big and comfy with a dark bedspread—while he heaved breaths and consumed every inch of my body now exposed to him.
I squirmed under his inspection, not because I feared he didn’t like what he saw, but because I knew he did. I never minded my smaller-than-average breasts or my wider-than-average hips. I loved my body. And the way Bennett looked at me with the wolf in his eyes told me he did, too.
“You work out,” I remarked casually, feeling not at all casual about any of this as I drank him in.
“A little.”
“Liar.”
He worked out like a madman to get that body, but I was not complaining one single bit.
Scooting back till my head was on a pillow, I slid one hand down between my legs and ran a finger along my slick slit. I’d shaved smooth except for a small patch at the top of my mound. His tilted smile slipped. His jaw clenched.
“If you just keep standing there and staring at me like that,” I told him softly, “then I’m going to have to take care of myself.”
He huffed out a grunt of disapproval and went for his jeans. My breath left my lungs when he’d shed the rest of his clothes and stood to his full height again.
In addition to a model-gorgeous torso, he had that muscular vee low on his hips pointing to a perfectly proportioned penis, if not a little large. The tip glistened with his arousal as he gave it a hard pump. My mouth watered, and that was a first.
But good heavens, I wanted to taste him. Every single inch of him.
His next words sent a tantalizing shiver over my body.
“Tonight,” he said, letting go of his erection which bobbed against his abdomen as he reached down to his jeans, “the only one who’s going to make you come is me.”
He then tossed a pack of condoms on the bed next to me. Must be four or five there.
Whoa.Someone was ambitious.
People could say a lot of things about me, but nobody ever said I was a quitter.
Chapter Sixteen
~BENNETT~
I vibratedwith need as I crawled on top of Betty and between her spread legs, welcoming me right where I longed to be. My head spun with dizzying lust as I gripped my dick hard and stroked it to ease some of the aching pain. Knowing that I was going to finally be inside her was the only thing keeping me in check, from falling on her like a starving animal.
Instead of going for her mouth, I braced my weight on one forearm and licked a circle around the nipple I hadn’t yet tasted. Those pretty little breasts of hers had me rethinking the fact that I’d always been an ass-man. And it wasn’t big breasts that I wanted. It was hers—small, perky, nipples easily darkening after I’d barely sucked them. Taking my mark and jutting up for more.
Fuck, her moaning and squirming response was driving me mad. My dick was hard to the point of pain, yet I wanted to kiss and taste her more slowly. Her small patch of orange-red hair on her pussy, slightly darker than the hair on her head, sent my body into a maddening spiral of lust. I let go of my dick so I could touch her there.
I caressed two fingers over her mound then lower, petting and stroking, then sliding into the slickness between her lips. Lifting my mouth from her breast, both nipples berry-red from my mouth, I looked up. Her blue eyes were dark, pupils dilated, and her mouth parted as she panted and thrust her hips up while I stroked her teasingly.
“So wet for me, aren’t you?” I slid two fingers inside her.
She squeezed her eyes shut and arched her neck on a mindless moan. “Bennett. Fuck me, please. Just fuck me.”
Groaning and growing harder at her desperate begging, I leveraged up onto my knees between her spread thighs. “Goddamn, I wanted foreplay, but I can’t fucking take it.”
I ripped open a condom package, rolled it on, then gripped her hips and lifted her up till her ass was high on my thighs.
I wanted to watch my cock sink inside her sweet pussy. Ineededto.
