Breaking Bro Code (The Line Up #4) - Misti Murphy Page 0,76

Vault over the couch and sprint to my bedroom.

Lily’s on her belly in my bed. Naked. The dark sheets contrast with her bare, milky skin. The Sailor Mars costume lies in a heap on the floor. She’s still wearing the red heels.

“Damn.” I am one lucky son of a gun.

She glances over her shoulder at me, my paperback copy of Last Wish spread in front of her. She’s wearing my reading glasses. The black rims suit her, though I’m not certain they’re doing her eyesight any favors. “Is he gone?”

“Yes.”

She smiles as she sits up and covers her delectable body with her crossed legs. Taking my glasses off, she sets them and my book neatly on the nightstand. “Then where were we?”

I drag my T-shirt over my head, toss it on the floor. Jam my hands into the waistband of my jeans and shove them down without fucking worrying about the button or zipper. Cover the distance to the bed and pounce on her. “Fuck, I want you.”

She giggles when I growl like an animal. Rolls under me until she’s on her belly again.

I run my lips along the bumps of her spine. Bite her shoulder. “You want it like this?”

“I want it any way you want to give it to me,” she says breathlessly.

I trace two fingers down the crack of her ass and between her legs. She squirms when I touch her pussy. Her wetness coats my fingers. My chest swells. I’m utterly smitten. Can’t breathe…can’t sleep…without her. The way she smells. Her taut, smooth flesh. The way she wants me. Me, the guy who fucks up and is deep down terrified of letting anyone in. “You’re perfect. You know that? Absolutely perfect, Lil.”

“I…” She licks her lips. Whimpers as I stroke one finger inside her. “That feels so-oh my…”

“I want to make you feel good, pretty girl.” I slide my finger out to roll it over her clit. Round and round. Until she moans. Her hips undulate to the rhythm of my fingers as I slip them inside her sweet pussy again. Fuck her with them, slow and easy.

I want to spend every day making her feel good. As many days as she’ll give me.

“That’s… just keep doing that…” Her voice turns shrill. Her breathing grows erratic. “Oh, yes, Vale. Oh… I’m going to…”

Her inner walls squeeze my fingers as she cries out with her first orgasm.

“You want?” I draw more circles around her sensitive clit.

“You. Now. Yes.” She draws her knees up under her, popping her ass in the air and giving me one hell of a view.

I grab a condom and tear into it. Roll the sheath down my length and position myself on my knees behind her. One hand wrapped around my cock, I stroke it a couple of times before centering the head at her entrance.

I flex my fingers on her hips as I slide inside her.

She moans long and low as I fill her.

I shut my eyes, take in the exquisite heat of her. Rock my hips gently.

She whimpers and pushes back on me. Her inner walls hold onto me like she’s never going to let me go. I don’t know how it gets better every time we’re together, but it does. “Fuck.”

“Have you ever… Oh Christ.”

“What, pretty girl?”

“There’s something I’ve wanted to try since you… since the first night… when you touched me… there.”

I think I know what she’s getting at. I press my little finger over that small knot of muscle.

“Oh God.” She pushes back against my finger, taking the tip. She squeals and paws the sheets like a cat. “That’s… oh, fuck me.”

I push my finger a little deeper. Up to the first knuckle. Watching her take my finger there makes me want to explode. My balls draw tight.

“Fuck, Vale.”

“That’s it, baby, come for me.”

“I… Oh…” She loses herself in her orgasm. Loses autonomy of her body to the pleasure. Her thighs shake and her core squeezes me.

I pound into her like I’m trying to hammer my way inside her body as my own climax ricochets through me. Groan as we collapse together.

“I hope you never get sick of me,” she says. “Because no one else could possibly make me feel like you do.”

“How could I ever get sick of you?” I tuck her sweat dampened hair back from her face and pull her into my arms. Her skin glows with a delectable blush. I want to ink her on my skin. A stargazer lily in that perfect shade.