over her shoulder. Smiling, she shimmied her yoga pants down to reveal the top of her thong. Brock growled, literally growled, when she slid them down over the swell of her ass.
She heard him move, standing up behind her as she bent over, pushing the clingy material down her thighs. His hands grabbed her hips, his hot cock pressing against the top of her ass. He lifted her, one arm tucking her close to him and the other traveling up her neck. He tilted her head and kissed her from behind. The kiss was messy, filled with passion, desire and need. The hand around her waist traveled north, and he caressed her breast through the green lace. She closed her legs tightly. The need that pooled there demanded friction. She rolled her hips into his cock.
“I want you like this,” Brock husked as he broke the kiss.
“Then take me.” She needed him. Needed release. Needed to be… desired.
He spun them and pushed her toward the bed, bending her so her forearms rested on the mattress. “Just like that.” His hand trailed down her spine and gooseflesh rose in the wake of his touch. He knelt behind her and his hands ran over her ass and down her thighs before they retraced their path. This time, he carefully escorted the waistband of her thong over her ass and down her legs. She moved her leg when he tapped it. “Spread your legs out. She did and then gasped. He spun so his back was to the bed and pushed in between her legs, moving them to wedge his shoulders between her and the bed. His arms circled her legs, and he kissed the V of her leg.
Oh God, what he was going to do… Her legs trembled when his fingers split her folds. She jerked when his hot breath blew across her exposed skin, and she damn near jumped out of her skin when he put his mouth on her. The sensations confused and excited her. Her hips undulated against his face of their own accord. She dropped onto the mattress, her arms useless. Words fell from her lips, begging, pleading for more. His tongue assaulted her clit with a relentlessness that left her gasping, but then he added his fingers. She bucked against his face as he penetrated her. He curled them and added his thumb below her clit while his tongue continued its assault.
A wave of sensation tightened into a single point low inside her and then exploded. She gasped, probably screamed, and lost control of her legs. Brock grabbed her hips and dragged her down onto his lap. She lay against his chest, her head resting on his shoulder as he rested against the bed. She could feel his cock under her and groaned as it flexed against her sensitive skin. “I think you melted me.”
“Did I?”
She nodded. “Yes, I’m going to allow you to do that again, and again, and again.”
“Glad to hear it.”
She pushed away from him and used her thumb to clean her release from his chin. “Time for you.”
He smiled. “Oh, believe me that was for me as much as it was for you.”
She ground down onto his cock. “And yet, I have evidence to the contrary.”
“Well, Detective, what are you going to do with that piece of evidence?” Brock palmed her neck and drew her in for a kiss.
She could taste herself on him, and she was glad, glad that he tasted of her because that meant this was real, that she'd overcome her past, and she was moving forward. So many little victories culminated in that kiss. When they drew apart, she leaned away. “I think, Detective, I’m going to have to examine the evidence closely.” She scooted back on her knees until she was over his thighs. His cock, red and hard, lay on his stomach. His balls were tight against his body, and she could tell he wasn’t far from reaching his end. God, she loved that she could get him that excited.
“How close an examination do you plan?” His voice—damn, the deep baritone of his voice—had taken an elevator ride straight down to sexy as fuck, with a very noticeable orgasmic accent. The man radiated sex, and right now she wanted to give him a measure of what he’d given her.
She bent down, keeping her eyes fixed on his. “A very detailed examination. Evidence has a way of… making things hard… to understand.” She dropped her eyes momentarily as