[Bad Motherpuckers 02.0] Sexy Motherpucker by Lili Valente

Author:Lili Valente [Valente, Lili]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781546343813
Amazon: 1546343814
Barnesnoble: 1546343814
Publisher: CreateSpace Publishing
Published: 2017-05-04T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Brendan

We stay in bed all afternoon, shamelessly making the queen bed squeak until I take a quick break after round three to tighten the frame’s loose screws.

“How did you do that?” Laura’s eyes widen as I give the mattress an experimental shake, proving it was the frame and not the springs complaining of our vigorous activity.

“Universal tool.” I hold up my slim, but exquisitely functional pocketknife with bonus goodies. “Never leave home without it. I like to know tools are close at hand. Just in case.”

Her lips quirk. “That’s very manly of you.”

“A man is not a man unless he knows how to use and care for his tools.”

She hums beneath her breath. “You do very good work with your tools, sir. Excellent work, in fact. I have no complaints.”

“Good.” I crawl back onto the mattress, stalking the very beautiful, very sexy, very naked prey waiting for me under the covers. “I aim to please. But there’s something you should know about me, Freckles.”

“What’s that?” she asks, eyes glittering.

“I have a hard time walking away from a job until I know it’s been done thoroughly. So, I have a serious question…”

Her grin becomes a giggle as I brace my hands on the headboard on either side of her flushed face. “Yes?”

“Have you been done thoroughly, Miss Collins?” I ask, my nose brushing against hers as I speak. “Or do you require more satisfaction?”

“That’s a hard question.” Her breath catches as I tug at the sheet, drawing it down until the crisp cotton slides over her nipples.

“Not yet, but it’s getting there.” I claim her mouth for a slow, sultry kiss as I cup her breast, teasing her tight nipple between my fingers.

She reaches down, rubbing my thickening cock through the boxers I threw on to fix the bed, because there is nothing romantic about the rear view of a naked man bending over, and I would like for Laura to keep thinking romantic thoughts about me for the foreseeable future.

“It is getting there,” she murmurs against my lips. “But sadly, I didn’t intend to be punny. It really is a hard question. I’m torn between my need to pounce you one more time and my need to get food before I collapse from starvation, ensuring I can pounce you four or five more times before we pass out.”

“Seven or eight times,” I insist, kissing my way down her throat and over the curve of her bare shoulder. “Nine if we stay up until midnight.” I reach her breast and circle her nipple with my tongue, teasing around the place where pale flesh becomes pink, sensitized skin and deliberately avoiding the tight tip straining toward my mouth. “I’m an old man who loves his ten o’clock bedtime, but I’m feeling inspired to burn the midnight oil.”

“You’re not old.” She shifts beneath me, arching closer to my mouth. “Oh, yes, please, more…”

“There will definitely be more.” I circle her nipple again, getting closer to where I know she wants me before I pause, lips hovering over her taut flesh.

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