Deal Takers (Dealing with Love 2)
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I watch her facial expressions as I direct the water to my intended mark. Rainey raises up on her toes every time it touches her clit and she groans in frustration when I pull it back as she gets close to coming.
“You’re a dick, Brody,” she complains, after the fourth time I refuse her orgasm.
I trace my finger around her tight hole. “You think so?” I redirect the water back to that little bundle of nerves at the exact moment that my finger slides inside of her. “Would you like me to stop?”
She’s moaning and panting now as I pump my finger in and out. “If you do, I’m never talking to you again. Quit fucking teasing me, Brody. For the love of God, make me come.”
“Gladly, babe.”
I switch the setting to pulse and hold it directly over her clit as I add another finger and continue working her over. Rainey’s back is arched and her hips are moving in sync with the water. When I feel her clenching around my fingers, I hold the spray even closer for a few seconds before replacing the water with my lips. I pull her into my mouth and flick my tongue quickly, loving the way she’s squeezing me from the inside.
“Brody...oh God...don’t stop!”
Wasn’t planning on it.
I lick and suck and pump until she’s screaming my name as she comes all over my hand. When she’s done, I stand up and shove the two fingers that were just inside of her into her mouth.
“See how good you taste, honey?”
Rainey moans as she licks my fingers clean before releasing them and pulling my lips to hers. We attack each other’s mouths again until the temperature runs cold and we’re forced to exit the tub.
“Let’s continue this in my bed.”
I grab a towel off the nearby rack and wrap it around her. “You go ahead. I’ll be there as soon as I dry off.”
“’Kay,” she says with a smile. “Oh, I almost forgot!”
I watch curiously as she digs through the cabinet under the sink and smile when she produces a square foil packet. If there was ever any doubt about hitting a homer tonight, it’s gone now.
“Here’s your ticket,” she says.
I grab the condom from her outstretched hand. “My ticket for what?”
“The vagina show,” she explains. “If it ain’t wrapped, you can’t come in.”
I laugh so hard my eyes are filling with tears. “You’re really something, you know that?”
“A good something, or a bad something?”
I yank her into me for another quick kiss. “An excellent something.”
“Good answer.” She nods toward the bedroom. “Don’t take too long, or I might have to get started without you.”
My dirty, dirty girl. How did I get so fucking lucky?
I call out to her right before she reaches the door. “Face down, ass up, Rainey.”
I fight back a laugh when she frowns at my command, knowing damn well she doesn’t like being bossed around. Remember how hot she is when she’s pissed off? It’s all part of the foreplay, folks.
I quickly run the towel over my body and say a little prayer to the sex gods. I’d say the odds are about fifty/fifty whether or not she’ll be in the right position when I walk out there. I guess we’re about to find out.
Chapter Thirty-Six
RAINEY
It’s probably less than a minute but seems more like an hour by the time Brody makes his way out of the bathroom. His grin lights up his face when he sees that I’ve assumed the position he requested.
I wiggle my ass. “Is this what you wanted?”