came from him as her breast drifted away again. Moving on to her middle, his large hands spanned over her and his lips followed, kissing his way to her belly button, his tongue dipping in it, giving her shivers. The scent of their arousal filled the air, musky, moist, sweet, and needful.
Brody licked his way over her mound and while rubbing his hands up and down her legs, squeezing her upper thigh, he licked and kissed the sensitive area where her leg met her body, clearly staying away from her pussy.
H er need was so intense that she whimpered, trying to ease the ache inside her wanting to be filled with him. Faye arched her back and bucked involuntarily.
“No. Not yet...” he whispered against her folds.
The vibration of his lips nearly set off an orgasm, but his open palm came down forcefully and tapped her several times, startling her.
He started again to explore down her legs to her feet. Removing the restraint from one leg, he lifted her foot to his mouth, licking the bottom of her f oot. He looked at her and smiled, and then singly took each toe into his mouth and sucked on it.
There had been little said between them, but their senses had sp oken volumes. Overloaded with so many emotions, there were no words for what she wanted to say. The whimpers, moaning, and sighing all told them both all they needed to know. The need between them had grown to bonfire proportions. After placing her foot in the restraint again, he looked down on her quivering, succulent body with a smoldering gaze.
“And now I will set you on fire.” Brody spoke as he mounted her and buried himself to the hilt in one swift movement.
Her neck arched and as her head flew back, she released a scream of satisfaction. Faye was released from anything worldly as he rode her hard and deep. Feeling him fill her so completely, she moaned over and over again . Hearing the slap of flesh against flesh as he stroked in and out of her, his voice growling out how good she felt to him, became a crescendo that drove her to frenzy. Tossing her head left and right, her release came and shook her body to its core, screaming out again, clenching and releasing until she was spent, and gasping.
Her hold on him drove him to completion as well, a low guttural grunt and an outcry ending in the spilling of his seed within her. He hovered over her, sweat covering both of their bodies, they gasped for air .
Slowly he unrestrained her and fell on his back next to her. Then he took her in his arms, kissing her temple softly as their breathing returned to normal. After a moment of satisfied silence and snuggling Brody rose on one elbow and smiled down at her.
“How about a shower and a midnight snack?”
“Yes to both of those.” She agreed.
After a short playful shower, they dried off with the biggest towels Faye had ever seen. Brody was ready to leave the room and go down stairs without dressing.
“I’m still a little shy in that respect.” Faye confessed.
“We should be alone in the house, but there may be someone still here, take the towel.” He suggested.
Wrapping the towel around her, she followed Brody downstairs to the kitchen, who insisted on being naked in his own house.
Chapter 4
The house was dark, a good sign that everyone was gone, or so Faye thought. The living room had a few people lingering, speaking in low voices. She and Brody passed through unnoticed into the kitchen.
“People are still here.” She whispered.
“Yes and I’m sure there are still some in the dungeon.”
“The dungeon?”
Brody was bent over looking in the refrigerator, “Yes, I’ll show it to you tomorrow.”
“Is it down that long hall?”
“Yes.”
She let the subject drop; she wasn’t interested in anything so public.
Brody had pulled out a few things from the fridge and put them on the counter. “I have gotten quite used to doing things for myself. I have found I don’t like
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