Page 59 of Brick


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Her mouth found his.He cupped her cheek as her knees pinned his hips.She wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders and darted her tongue between his parted lips, driving him wild.Pleasure thrummed through his thighs, making his dick swell and his brain short-circuit.

A lust-filled cry came from her throat and her hips shifted to allow him deeper entry.“More, Brick.”

“Hell, yeah,” he murmured.

Placing his forehead on hers, he pumped in and out of her sweet pussy.Her insides clamped around him like a damn vise, making every retreat blissfully agonizing.

He stared down at Natalie, her mouth open on a moan, her hair sticking to her cheeks, her eyes half closed with ecstasy.His heart clenched as his mind captured her beauty.

She came undone in his arms, shaking and crying out.He brought his lips to hers, trapping the sound as his own resolve spiraled out of control.Every muscle in his body bunched, his senses tingled, and a gravelly groan escaped his chest as he came hard and fast, pounding deep into Natalie’s perfection.

“Holy shit,” she wheezed.Her arms loosened around his neck, but she didn’t pull away.

He kissed her cheek then dropped his head to her shoulder to taste her neck.“You’re beautiful,” he whispered.

She giggled—a relaxed, happy, fucking sated giggle.And Jesus Christ it warmed his heart.He’d let that sound live rent free in his head as long as he lived.

He lifted his head and stared into her dazzling blue eyes.She was beaming, but he was sure he spotted sadness in her expression.“What?”he asked, smoothing some curls from her temples.

“Nothing.It’s just...I don’t know how I ever lived without this.”

Her wavering smile tugged at his heartstrings.“We can’t look at the past, baby.All we can do is look forward.Nothing will separate us again—I won’t fucking let it.”

She nodded.“Me either.You’re too good to ever let go.”

He gave her a devilish smirk.“The sex was phenomenal between us from the get-go.”

She swatted his shoulder and rolled her eyes but laughed.“I’m going to have a quick shower,” she said.

All he wanted to do was kiss her.And hell, hold her.But he took the hint.He kissed her cheek and stood.Holding out his hand, he steadied her while she got to her feet.“Go ahead and use the shower down here so you don’t wake Bray.I’ll wait here in case he wakes up.”

She bent to scoop up her clothes, and the view of her full, generous ass made his balls tighten.“Goddamn, woman.You bend over like that in front of me again and we’re doing it with you on your knees.”

She straightened.Her cheeks were pink.“Ass.”

“No, but I love yours.”He pinched her rear end and she whisper-shrieked as she streaked to the bathroom.

That damn perfect giggle floated behind her.

***

Natalie’s body hummedwith pleasure beneath the warm spray.Her mouth and lady bits were still swollen from Brick’s attention, and her hips already ached, but it was a delicious amount of discomfort.

What she felt most was relief.There was no guarantee Keetan’s wrath would end here, but the fact that the recording had been taken from him sure eased some of her worry.She just prayed Brick was right and she wouldn’t be sentenced to jail time.

God, she couldn’t think about this right now.She had to focus on the good or she’d go crazy.She tied her hair up in a messy bun and quickly washed her body.After drying off, she put her clothes back on and opened the bathroom door.

Brick sat on the couch, phone in hand and, unfortunately, fully dressed.He stood when she approached.A folded blanket and a pillow sat at the end of the couch.“What’s this?”she asked.

“Just getting ready for bed.You’re sleeping with Bray, right?”He raised his eyebrows.

“Yes, but you can’t sleep on the couch.That’d be horribly uncomfortable.”

He chuckled.“It’s better than sleeping in the office upstairs.”

She reached for his hand.His warm palm heated her skin.“Sleep with us.”There’d been no need to think about the suggestion, no hesitation.She’d lived with Keetan for years, for Bray’s entire life, and never had she asked him to sleep with her when Bray slept in the bed instead of his crib.

Not that he would’ve anyway.