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robe and it fell open. I pulled back and inhaled sharply when I looked at her nakedness. “You’re so sexy,” I murmured and cupped her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were ready for me, jutting out as two hard peaks.

A tortured moan escaped her lips when I brushed my thumbs across her nipples.

“Blaze,” Brooke murmured, her eyes glazed over.

I lowered my head to take one nipple into my mouth. I exchanged it for the other while I stroked the undersides of her breasts. I couldn’t get enough of her. My hands and my tongue wanted to be everywhere.

I dipped my hand between her legs and explored her pussy with my fingers. She was so wet and in seconds, my hand was coated with her juices. A desperate urge to taste her came over me. It had been so long since I inhaled the sweet musky scent of her pussy.

I dropped to my knees and as I did so, I ran my hands down her body, resting them on her thighs. “I need to taste you,” I roared, before sinking my face into her sweet heat. She parted her thighs, giving better access and I inhaled her sexy scent before darting my tongue out for my first taste.

She gave a cry when my tongue swiped over her pussy lips. I parted her folds with my fingers and this time, my tongue connected with her clit. She let out a whimper. I had missed Brooke’s sounds of pleasure. I’d been afraid I’d never hear them again.

“Tell me you’re mine Brooke,” I said. I needed to hear it even if she didn’t mean it. I needed to know that in this moment, she was mine.

“I’m yours Blaze,” she said.

When I looked up, I almost creamed myself at the sight of her hands playing with her nipples. “I’m taking you to bed,” I said and got to my feet.

I took her hand and somehow managed to take her to the bedroom without stopping on the way to devour her. I slipped her robe off completely and laid her gently on the bed.

She watched me under hooded eyes as I undressed.

I resumed my position between her legs and lapped up her pussy juices. “I could eat your pussy all night. You taste so sweet, Hot Sauce.”

She pushed my head back down and I chuckled before continuing to devour her. I fucked her with two fingers while teasing her clit with my tongue.

Her whimpers grew louder and she gripped my head tighter. “Please,” she cried.

My cock throbbed painfully as it jerked forwards and backwards. I was dizzy with the need to be inside her but her pleasure came first.

“Oh God,” she cried.

I loved it when Brooke came. It was noisy, loud and such a turn on. Her pussy clenched around my fingers tightly as I pumped faster and rubbed circles around her clit with my thumb.

When she came, her body clamped down before trembles came over her. “That felt so good,” she said moments later.

I withdrew my fingers from her still soaking pussy and licked them.

“I want you inside me now,” she said and got on all fours.

I positioned myself behind her and lowered my head to kiss her soft back, trailing kisses down her spine. I caressed her back and ass, then rubbed my cock up and down over her slit. She was more than ready for me. I closed my eyes as I thrust my impossibly hard cock into her.

Her tight pussy sheathed my cock tightly as I pumped into her, softly at first before increasing my speed. I gripped her thighs as I fucked her—everything forgotten except the pure pleasure I was feeling.

My growls and her cries filled the room intertwined with the thump of my balls as they connected with her curvy ass. Not even Brooke could deny the chemistry between us. Our bodies were made for each other. No woman had ever given me as much pleasure as Brooke did.

A look between us was enough to ignite my fire and now, with my cock pounding over and over again into her, I wanted nothing else. My world was perfect.

“Blaze,” Brook whispered in an urgent tone and balled the sheets in her fists.

I drove my cock inside her as she came, and with her pussy gripping the length of my cock, it wasn’t long before I let out a deep grunt and erupted inside her.

Chapter Twenty-One

Brooke

I woke up with a start and sat up in bed before realizing I was in my bedroom and the stranger beside me was Blaze.

Oh, my God! What had I done? Fear coursed through my veins as I stared at him. The events of the previous evening came to me. I had given in to temptation and slept with Blaze. Not once or twice but several times throughout the night. My sore pussy was evidence of the kind of sweet battering it had taken.

I lay back on the bed and turned to face him. Blaze looked so peaceful and so handsome. I smiled, my agitation ebbing away as I took in his features. Admiring Blaze would not solve my problems. I rolled back onto my back and stared at the ceiling.

We were right back where we were a couple of weeks ago in Hawaii. In no man’s land. We were not friends and we were not dating. What now? I groaned. No matter how good it had felt to make love with Blaze, giving in to temptation had been a mistake.

I had put us in an awkward position. “What am I going to do?” I said out aloud.

“About what?” Blaze asked in a sleepy voice.

His voice made me jump and I faced him. “I thought you were asleep.”

“Come here,” Blaze said and pulled me to lie on his chest. “Tell me what you meant?”

I sighed. “Us. We’re back where we started Blaze. Our affair was not supposed to continue when we got back home.”

“Tell me again, why it can’t work,” Blaze urged. “And I’d appreciate