Nashville Secrets by Sheri WhiteFeather

Author:Sheri WhiteFeather
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2018-11-23T14:38:26+00:00

Eight

Swimming with the dog was fun, and the shower with Brandon was heavenly, just as Mary had assumed it would be.

The main fixture poured water over them like a waterfall. The rest of the jets kept steady streams shooting at them from different directions. Luxury at its finest, she thought, with a tall, tanned, blue-eyed attorney. Before he’d come into her life, she couldn’t have imagined a scenario like this if she’d tried.

He washed her hair with his shampoo and conditioner, and she inhaled the crisp fragrance. She liked him using his products on her. She liked everything about this weekend with him. Everything except the lies she was keeping. She hoped their affair ended mutually, during a time when both of them were ready to let go, and her secret could fade into oblivion.

Brandon finished washing her hair and spun her around to kiss her. She latched on to him as if there was no tomorrow, hating herself for what she was doing to him. The more time she spent with him, the more convinced she was that he was a kind and caring person. That he hadn’t hurt her mother deliberately. That it had been all Kirby’s doing. But Brandon loved his father, just as she’d loved her mother. Nothing good could ever come of this.

He deepened the kiss, and her mind went blank. She reached between his legs and stroked him, making him big and hard. She ran her thumb over the tip, moving in little circles, and he shuddered.

Wanting to give him the same kind of pleasure he’d already given her, she ended the kiss and dropped to her knees.

He looked down at her, and their gazes met and held. He shut off the side jets to keep her from getting drenched, but the waterfall fixture was still running, creating a sensual ambience.

She took him in her mouth, and he played with the wet strands of her hair. She imagined how she must look to him, this nice girl that she supposedly was, taking him all the way to the back of her throat.

She enhanced his experience with flicks of her tongue, and he rocked his hips. The hands in her hair tightened. She felt powerful, knowing that he was having trouble containing himself. But she felt dominated by him, too.

It was a feeling she liked. A feeling that aroused her.

He growled her name, and it echoed through the spray of water. She increased the rhythm, using her hands and her mouth.

Right before he came, he tried to pull away. But she tugged him closer, letting him know that she wanted him to spill into her. So that’s what he did, in the midst of rising steam and splashing water, with his stomach muscles jumping and his breathing short and shaky.

Afterward, he staggered, and she eased back. But she didn’t get up off her knees. She touched herself, running her hands over her breasts and working her way down, pressing her fingers between her thighs. Mary needed to come, too.

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