Take Me Home (Belladonna Ink Book 2) by Lorelie Brown

Author:Lorelie Brown [Brown, Lorelie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Published: 2016-11-04T23:00:00+00:00

She takes her hand from my panties and slowly, oh so slowly, lifts her fingers to her mouth and licks them one by one. Her lashes flutter as if she’s enjoying my taste. Good.

But even better is how she grabs her hem next, with arms crossed over her stomach. She flips the dress off and over her head in one move, and suddenly she’s equally as bare as me.

She’s lean. Made of bone and tendons, it seems. Her ribs are the arch of a harp’s strings. I’d expected her to be covered in ink, but there’s more pale skin than dark lines. What she does have is as graceful as the curve of her waist.

I sit up again, fold my arms around her. I bury my face against the plane of her sternum. I like the way her shoulders are sharp as a bird’s bones but strong with muscle too.

I open my mouth over a fat pink dahlia inked on her upper stomach and lick. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

“Bella did that one.” She traces her fingers in between mine, following the outlines. Pink brightens into yellow at the centers of the petals.

“Bella?” I ignore the flash of jealousy that flares up. It’s stupid.

“She owns the shop.”

“Oh.” I squeeze her ass. It’s firm and resilient. I want to ask if Bella’s nice. I want to know if Brooke likes her job.

I kiss her instead. Because we’re half-naked on the floor of my bedroom and there’s nothing like my timing to screw up a good lay. She takes the kiss and bounces it back at me stronger and harder. She’s working me over, and I’m letting her. I frame my hands at her ribs, and she balances hers on my shoulders. She pushes me down, and this time I don’t think I’d have had a choice if I hadn’t wanted to lie down for her. She’s got a surprising amount of strength in her wiry arms.

She aligns herself to me, and when our breasts pillow against each other, our toes almost touch. Her mouth seals to mine. I let my knees separate, and Brooke settles into the arch of my hips. I hiss with the purity of it. Softness on softness with the bite of her hip bones to remind me this is real. My hips lift. The pressure is enough to wreak havoc on my nerves.

There isn’t anything better than this.

Brooke finds my pussy with two fingers again, this time sneaking under my panties from the side. They’re flimsy and maybe they’ll rip, but I don’t care. She strokes between my lips, seeks my clit. Circles it and circles it, and I try to still be generous and kiss her, but it’s more than I can handle because she’s putting me on a wicked ride.

I’m going to come, and it’s going to be glorious.

“Please, there,” I tell her. I blink up at the ceiling, then look back down at Brooke’s pink hair. “Please. Fuck. Don’t stop.”

“Here?” She flashes me a cheeky grin. She doesn’t stop what she’s doing, but she slows down.

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