Brady's Hellion
minutes. Raven breathed a sigh of
relief there were no more ugly and smelly Astay flowers waiting for
her. She opened the drapes, allowing the moonlight to spill into
the room.
    She tugged at his shirt. “I think I like you better
naked.”
    “Funny thing, so do I, but it’s you I like better
naked.” He made short work of her sheer top and flirty skirt. She
had kicked off her high-heeled slides the moment they entered the
room. “Woman, you’re going to turn me old before my time.” He slung
her over his shoulder and headed for the bedroom.
    “Brady!” Her squeal as she bounced onto the bed
turned into a soft sigh when he followed her down.
    “Now for some savoring.” He kissed the top of each
breast, and then moved down the center of her chest. He dipped his
tongue into her navel swirling it around the stone, nestled there.
He glanced up. “It matches your eyes.”
    “It’s my birthstone.”
    He lightly circled the stone with his fingertip then
moved further downward to blonde curls curving her center. He
watched them wrap around his fingers before trailing down to the
pink slit that was already moist with arousal. He dipped a finger
in then slowly stuck it into his mouth, slowly licking her juices
off the digit. “Why have a snack when I can feast.” He nuzzled his
way through the curls and lapped the moisture pooling at her
labia.
    “Brady!” Her gasp was abruptly cut off when he
pressed his palms against her inner thighs further widening her to
his gaze and enjoyment.
    “You taste the way you look. Sweet and spicy.” He
blew gently against the ultra-sensitive skin bringing her up off
the bed, but he wasn’t finished. He grasped her hips to keep her
still while he ran his tongue across the dark pink skin. When he
nibbled gently on her clit she about shot off the bed. But he
wasn’t about to let her go that easily. Each time she begged him to
end it, he backed off just enough for her to catch her breath then
he started in again with delicate licks, stabs of the tongue, and
nibbling until she was ready to fly apart. When she threatened to
drive a fiery spike where it would hurt the most, he relented and
moved in for the kill. The last nibble on her clit sent her over
the edge. Before her internal earthquake subsided, he moved up and
thrust deeply into her, driving as hard as he could, pushing her
even further than before. His own orgasm erupted as she sunk her
teeth into his shoulder. Brady poured himself into her until he
felt he’d been wrung dry. To keep his weight off her body, he
rolled to one side and brought her close against him.
    “It just keeps on getting better.”
    “We haven’t even started yet, darling.” Raven sat up
and pushed at him until he rolled over onto his stomach. She
straddled his hips, sitting on his ass. She leaned forward,
pressing her hands on his back, trailing them down in a motion that
was part massage but also sent a vibration clear through his bones
and setting up a heat that was surrounding his cock.
    “What is this?” he asked, half soothed and half
aroused. He thought the latter was gaining on the former.
    “A massage.” Her thumbs dug deeply into the indents
by his ass but instead of the muscles relaxing, he felt that heated
tingle again.
    “This isn’t like any massage I’ve had and I’ve had my
share.”
    “I’m sure you have.” She chuckled in his ear. “This
is a special massage. Just relax and enjoy it.”
    He tried to shift to ease the pressure off his dick
that was eager for more playtime. “The enjoying part is easy.
Relaxing is going to take a lot more work.”
    Now the vibrating heat was moving through his body
like a shaft of fire.
    “Tell me, Brady, have you ever read the Kama Sutra?”
She breathed in his ear.
    “No, but I’d be only too happy to hear all about
it.”
    “Why hear when we can try it. There was something I
found very interesting.” She leaned over, brushing her breasts
across his back and whispered in his ear. The

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