Page 144 of Bridesmaid for Hire
“Horny,” I protest. “I would not say horny.”
“Please. We’re two horny motherfuckers, and I’m not ashamed to say it. The moment you stuck your head into my business and announcedyou were my girlfriend, my horn-meter skyrocketed. And then those so-called pajamas you wore at night accompanied by your face buried in my dick in the mornings…well, this guy was a horny asshole just begging to have his horny counterpart join him.”
“Can you stop saying horny?” I chuckle.
“Tell me it’s not true.”
“It’s not.”
He stops us and turns toward me. “Maggie,” he says very seriously. “If we’re going to lie in this relationship then we’re never going to make it. So, I’m going to very politely, but firmly request that you join me in acknowledging the horniness.”
I can’t hold back my smile. He’s too much fun. “Is this how it’s going to be between us?”
“Yes, get used to it.” He leans down and kisses the tip of my nose. “Go ahead, say it.”
I roll my eyes and say, “Fine, our tongue action is horny.”
He gasps and brings his hand to his chest. “How dare you diminish the passion we have for each other to such a low level of seduction.”
“Oh my God.” I push at him and start walking away, which only makes him laugh and drape his heavy arm over my shoulder, pulling me into his chest. “You’re annoying, you know that?”
“Yeah, but you like it.” He kisses the top of my head as we continue down the beach.
Yup, I like it.
I like him.
I like us.
Horniness and all.
“Mmmm,” I moan as I feel lips pass over me, stirring me awake from my peaceful nap.
I open my eyes and find Brody pushing the triangle of my bathing suit to the side, exposing my breast right before his lips lock on my nipple.
“Brody,” I moan as he sucks my nipple between his lips. I look out toward the ocean in front of us and squirm with the knowledge that anyone could walk by and see what he’s doing. “The…curtains,” I say as he pushes the other triangle of my top to the side.
He glances behind, and then pushes off our double-wide lounger and shuts the curtains, blocking us off from view. When he comes back onto the lounger with me, I notice the bulge in his trunks and the hunger in his eyes.
“This bathing suit is driving me fucking crazy.” He presses both of my breasts together and licks all around them, kissing, nibbling while I reach for his swim trunks and undo the drawstring. I then dip my hand into his trunks and stroke his erection, loving how hard he already is for me. “Fuck,” he grunts as his hips thrust toward my hand. His eyes connect with mine. “I’ve never been this goddamn horny before.”
That makes me laugh. “So we established earlier. Which means…are you saying I get you all riled up?”
“Yes,” he says as he takes my bathing suit top off and then removes my bottoms as well, leaving me completely naked. The thought that people around our cabana could hear only turns me on even more.
With my feet, I push down his trunks until he’s completely naked with me and that’s when I smile up at him. “How do you want to do this?”
His smile is devilish as he scoots me all the way down on the lounger so I’m lying flat, and my feet are dangling off the end. He then spreads my legs and straddles me upside down with his head right between my legs and his cock directly over my face.
Seeing the position he wants, a bolt of arousal lights me up even more, and I lift slightly, taking his cock into my mouth.
“Yes, baby,” he says as he lightly pumps his hips, letting me suck on thetip. “Fuck, your mouth is so hot.” He revels in it for a few more seconds before he dips his head between my legs and starts licking.
I pull his dick out of my mouth and whisper, “Oh my God,” just as he slips two fingers inside me.
“Too much, babe?”
“No,” I say as I catch my breath. “So good.” I bring him back to my mouth and gently play with his balls, something I know he loves.
