Free Behind the Pines (The Gass County Series Book 3) by Unknown Page B

would react, but her mind was made up.
    Gently she moved her head, feeling the unshaved skin of Brody’s chin slide down her face until her nose was lined up with his. Her mouth breathing the air exiting his lungs. By the light from the end of the hallway, she saw Brody’s eyes trying to find a place on her face on which to focus. Seconds passed. Then ever so slowly her lips tasted his in a soft kiss. His lips were warm, his unshaven face an arousing sensation to her skin. She slowly retreated but found Brody’s mouth attempting to taste her, again. Her mouth opened and released a short exhale, which Brody’s mouth expertly accepted as an invitation and sweet, oh so sweet sensation, his tongue caressed hers. Searching at first. Until Sunshine ran her hand up Brody’s arm and by his shoulder pulled him on top of her, making Brody groan into Sunshine’s mouth and claim her. Her lips, her tongue, the skin of her neck. Brody tasted sweet, something you’d drink your fill of and yet come back for more. Faster their mouths worked. Tongues exploring each other’s mouths, muffled panting echoing off the bare walls.
    Sunshine felt stiff to his touch, chained to his hands, absorbing the way his hands trailed from her waist up the sides of her chest and onto her breasts. When he cupped them, he growled low into Sunshine’s mouth and grinded his erection against the apex of her thighs. Hard. If they’d been in bed, Sunshine thought, the headboard would have slammed against the wall.
    Someone had yet to say a coherent word, yet no words seemed needed. Brody’s hands found the top buttons of her blouse and while his mouth found its way down the side of her cheek, onto her neck, his hands separated the fabric concealing her chest, allowing him to move down her collarbone and suck a hard nipple deep into his mouth. He cupped the soft skin of her breast in one hand, guiding it into his mouth, while teasing and pulling the other, until his mouth decided it was time to move on. He started to pull away, but Sunshine arched from the floor, trying to push her nipple harder, deeper into Brody’s mouth. Brody’s hand slipped beneath her, holding her against him, ravishing her breasts as a starving man at a full table. Her mind reset, focusing on maintaining its most basic function: to breath.
    Suddenly he lowered her back onto the floor and pulled her shirt above her head, only to fold it quickly and place it on the floor next to her head. He pushed himself down her body, his tongue tracing her skin as he went, until his mouth hit the top button of her jeans. They both stopped, and Sunshine dared to look down, to watch Brody’s hands open the buttons of her pants, his eyes asking for permission.
    Sunshine closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the floor, feeling her hair spill out from behind her head, and bucked her hips against Brody’s hands and prayed a silent yes.
     
    There was no hesitation as his hands pulled down her jeans and underwear in one quick move. Sunshine moaned and bit the bottom of her lip. Her shoes left her feet and before she could look, Brody grabbed the back of her knees and pushed her legs up against her chest baring her to his face and letting his tongue taste every single inch of skin so recently covered in underwear. As his hands held her legs in place, the tip of his tongue found her opening and tasted her, tickled her, kissed her, until his tongue grew rigid as a sword and drilled itself deep into her pussy, circling, tasting her insides before he placed his warm lips on the inside of her trembling thigh, tasting her skin. She made a mental note of her preference and giggled when he teased her with a small bite.
     
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    “Hush,” Brody mumbled against the softness of her skin and placed her legs back on the floor and covered Sunshine’s body with his own.
    Her hands skid down the length of back, pulling him harder against her. This