Page 66 of Inexplicable

“Maybe you should have found a guy who was dying to taste your pussy. Enthusiasm matters, and that enthusiastic man would be me,” I said hoarsely.

I had to wonder what kind of boyfriend she’d had in the past.

Did he take one little lick and he was done?

I didn’t know how that was even possible.

In my mind, there was nothing better than pleasuring a woman until she came hard.

If a man had any knowledge about what makes a woman crazy, he’d know exactly how to make that woman come with his fingers and his mouth.

I moved down until I could slide her shorts and panties down her legs and toss them to the floor.

I would have liked to take more time to explore her beautiful body, but my woman was primed and ready to come.

And I was desperate to taste her.

I lifted her legs over my shoulders and dove into her wet heat.

And holy fuck, she was sweet.

I grasped her shapely ass, holding her exactly where I wanted her.

“Oh, God!” Jenna cried out. “Yes!”

I licked and sucked, savoring the sweet taste of her pussy.

She fisted my hair with so much fervor that it was painful, but I relished that pain.

My woman was losing it, and I wanted to feel and hear her come apart.

“So damn good. So damn good,” she chanted like she was too incoherent to say anything else.

I sucked at her engorged clit and then nipped it just hard enough to put her closer to climax.

I moved one of my hands from her ass and plunged two fingers into her slick channel.

Christ! She was tight, and I tried not to think about how damn good she’d feel when I finally buried my cock inside her.

Mine!

Jenna Moran was mine!

And someday soon I was going to explain that to her in detail.

“Brock!” Jenna cried out, and I knew she was close.

I curled my fingers inside her and found her G-spot while I finally gave her the hard stimulation she needed on her clit to send her over the edge.

“Yes, Brock, yes!” she screamed.

Those screams were music to my ears.

How damn long had I wanted to hear Jenna screaming my name in ecstasy?

Her core spasmed around my fingers sweetly, and Jenna’s legs trembled as she found her release.

I licked at her juices as she panted, her hands still fisting my hair.