Deal Takers (Dealing with Love 2)

“Sure, buddy. Let’s talk about Vegas.”

Chapter Forty-Four

RAINEY

“We need to talk, Rainey. Really talk,” Brody says.

Ugh. I know he wants to go public after that stunt he pulled last weekend but I’m so not ready to have this argument again. I’m not ready for this thing to end yet and that’s exactly where a conversation like that would go.

I pull his button-up shirt out of his pants. “Sure, Brody. We can talk. Later.”

He groans when I pop the button open on his slacks. “No, Rainey, I’m serious. No more sex until we talk.”

I pull his zipper down and shove his pants down over his hips. “That’s funny.”

He grabs my wrist when I reach for his boxers. “Will you fucking be serious for a minute?”

I’m taken aback by the harshness in his tone. “I am being serious. As in, I seriously want your dick inside me.”

He pulls his pants back up. “Honey, I want that just as much as you do, but this is more important.”

I bite my bottom lip, drawing his attention to the motion. “But, I have a surprise for you.”

He looks at me skeptically. “What kind of surprise?”

I grab the little black plastic bag off the counter and hand it to him. “I stopped by the store on the way home.”

He reaches into the bag and pulls out a purple bottle. He looks physically pained when he reads the label. “Anal lube?” he chokes out. He peeks in the bag again and pulls out the hot pink toy. “And a butt plug?”

I pull on the tie to the silk kimono I’m wearing. “I’m feeling...adventurous. Thought maybe it’s time to see what all the fuss is about.”

He looks at the items in his hands and swallows hard. “I don’t think...we can’t...I mean, we need to—”

I drop the robe, exposing my naked body. “We need to what, Brody?”

“Oh, hell,” he groans.

I pull his arms and lead him to my bedroom. I grab the props out of his hands and toss them on the bed for later. Brody bites his knuckles when I crawl onto the mattress and open my legs suggestively. “Show me how this is done, stud.”

I’ve never seen a man undress so fast. He’s fully nude and on top of me within seconds.

“You’re such a fucking temptress,” he growls. “You’re driving me mad.”

I lick my lips. “I like you a little crazy.”

He bites my lip, hard, and shoves two fingers inside of me, pumping them in and out. “Jesus, you’re soaked.”

I release a needy sigh and wrap my legs around his waist, tilting my hips up. “It’s all for you, Brody.”

Brody removes his fingers, now drenched with my arousal, and presses the tip of one against my puckered hole. “You want me to fuck your ass, baby?” He rolls his hips which causes his cock to slide back and forth over my clit.

I moan like a porn star when his finger pushes inside.

“I need to hear you say it, Rainey. Do you want me to fuck your pretty little ass?”

He lines his dick up against my entrance and easily pushes inside. Brody rocks against me, his dick and finger each working separate holes, but in perfect harmony. I can feel the thin membrane separating the two channels as he rubs inside of me.

“Tell me, Rainey. Tell me that you want me to own your ass. Tell me you want me to fucking ruin you for any other man.”