The motion of her hips made his eyes roll so far back into his head he thought he saw his brain. Oakley Brennick never considered sex would become an important part of his life, related to any pursuit, even in his marriage. He did not want to be his brothers - least of all Bren. But when he was with Renna, he didn't think of all that, the whole world could stop and it didn't matter.
He kissed her breasts, mouth appreciating them as they deserved and his hands recalled the arches in her spine, her back, where his nails dug in, pressing down onto her hips with some force, so that their bodies might meet with intensity.