Chapter 6

She braced her foot against the lounger, lifting her hips to meet each pass of his tongue. She wasn’t so silent anymore. Small whimpers came between the soft breaths, with the occasional murmur slipped between those. He wasn’t entirely sure what she was saying, not with the roar in his ears, but she sounded pleased and definitely encouraging, enough for him to get lost in the sweet taste of her pussy.

Brandon felt more than a little intoxicated by the sounds of her satisfaction, and her taste, and the way the air seemed heavy with arousal. Without wavering from his rhythm, he smoothed his palm up her body until he touched the rough material of her bikini top. He pushed at it, freeing her breast, seeking out her sensitive nipple. He flicked his thumb over it, and was rewarded with another whimper. For the first time, he forgot about the clock ticking, forgot about Seth, forgot about everything except the way her body responded to each small touch.