Making the Grade Read Free

but I’ve always wanted to go there.”
    “It’s a beautiful city. I had a client living there once who invited me to visit.”
    Her eyes widened, and again he wished she weren’t so damn attractive.
    “Wow. You’re so lucky.”
    “So why don’t you go?”
    She shrugged. “Finances, time. But I’m happy to say I’m finally at a point in my life where I’m taking charge of where I go and what I do. I’m going to try to visit this fall.”
    “Nice. Hey, maybe you can sidetrack to Germany and hit Oktoberfest.” He hadn’t been back in years. “I can’t remember the last time I was in Munich, but it’s a blast.”
    “Oh right.” She smiled. “You have a thing for beer.”
    The eye contact between them sizzled. Check number two.
    He made his move. Scooting closer, he put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed gently. Electricity seemed to arc between them. “And a thing for beautiful brunettes, too.”
    As they stared at each other, Brian changed his mind. It would be best to end things now. He didn’t want to hate himself in the morning for reverting to the playboy he’d once been. No more meaningless sex. He wanted a relationship.
    God, he could just hear his buddy Rex telling him to take out his tampon and grow a pair. But he couldn’t help it. Brian wanted more from a woman than her body. Even if she did have amazing breasts, a tiny waist he could span with his hands, legs that could wrap around his waist while he found her warm heat…
    He couldn’t look away from Faith’s mouth.
    He didn’t know who’d moved first, but they kissed, and he lost his grip on everything.

Chapter Two
    Faith didn’t know what had happened, but the heat between her and Brian had become overwhelming. His mouth felt like pure temptation, his body a rock-hard wall she wanted to climb until she conquered it.
    He moaned as he deepened the kiss. His hand on her shoulder drifted to her neck and angled her head so he could trail kisses down her cheek to her ear.
    “I want you. Fuck, so much,” he breathed and nipped her earlobe.
    She jolted at the erotic need coiling inside her, lashing out with each kiss and nibble to her skin.
    Brian’s hands found her waist, then her breasts and stayed there.
    Faith had every intention of slowing things down, just as soon as she could catch her breath—until he cupped her breasts and gently pinched her nipples.
    Her celibate streak was ending. Tonight .
    “ Brian . God.” She yanked him back to kiss her and kneaded his thick shoulders, wanting to get closer. She couldn’t think, on fire to have him inside her.
    Somehow she lost her shirt and bra and was rubbing up against his naked chest. Crawling closer to get where she needed to be, she straddled his lap, aware of his mouth on her breast and his hands on her ass, toying with the thong now wet against her.
    He pulled it, grazing her clit, and she crested the edge of climax. Slow down, Faith. Your hormones are leading you in the wrong.
    Screw that, she told her subconscious. I need this.
    “In me. Now,” she panted before diving in to kiss him again. She grazed his chest with her nails, and he bucked as he fiddled with his pants. Reaching down to help him, she gripped a very thick, very long cock.
    Heaven, if she could just hold off her looming orgasm long enough to come around him.
    Feeling him fumble beneath her, she took the matter out of his hands and ripped open the condom he’d been holding, then squirmed out of his hold to kneel before him. A glance showed his eyes heavy lidded, his chest rising and falling, his cock flushed and wet at the tip.
    She couldn’t help herself and leaned down to lick him.
    “ Faith. Fuck. I’m gonna come so hard. Put it on me.”
    She slid the condom on him, and before she could do anything else, he dragged her up over him. He didn’t even bother to take off her thong. Instead, he pulled the string to the side and slid his thick shaft all the way inside her.
    She came on a cry, bombarded by