Briana grips my shirt between her fingers. “You’re overdressed.”
I smirk, staring down at her delicious body. Naked and glistening in sweat, she looks gorgeous, like a package I’ve been waiting too long to unwrap. And now, she’s all mine.
Yanking at the hem of my dress shirt, she pulls it from my waist and proceeds to flip open the button on my slacks, staring into my eyes the entire time. There’s something so erotic about the way she undresses me. She does so in a hurry until we’re standing in the middle of the suite, naked and waiting for the other to make the next move.
I fist my cock in my hand and give myself a few strokes.
Briana licks her lips and closes the distance between us. “It’s my turn to make you come.” She wraps her tiny fingers around my cock and sinks to the carpet in front of me.
Once her tongue glides across the head of my sensitive skin, my eyes slam shut. Her wet, hot mouth feels so fucking good that I don’t want her to stop. I never want this to end.
I slide my hand to the back of her head, twisting my fingers through her long hair as she takes me in her mouth. She looks up at me, jerking my shaft, her movements perfectly timed. After tasting her and feeling her body writhe against mine, it doesn’t take long before the pressure builds. But I don’t want to come in her mouth.
I lift her from the floor and lower her to the mattress. She slides up to the head of the bed and opens her legs wide, giving me the perfect view of her juices glistening on her pale skin. After I roll on a condom, I join her in bed. Licking my lips, I crawl between her spread thighs and line myself up with her entrance. Positioned above her, with my elbows on each side of her head, I lean forward to kiss her neck before making my way to her lips. Her hips arch as she kisses me, and her hand glides down my back to guide me inside her.
I’ve thought of this moment hundreds of times since the last time we were together. We were so good back then. I had never felt so relaxed, so comfortable around another woman. When our bodies molded together, we just knew how to move and what the other liked. We never had any awkwardness between us. From the second I met Briana, I knew she was the one.
After waiting for what feels like forever, I want to take my time. I inch my way inside her, careful not to rip through her inner walls too fast. Briana knows what to expect, sucking in a deep breath as I rock my hips. She peeks up at me, her head tilted back against the pillow with a smile on her lips. The moans that escape are so loud they piece my eardrum. My girl always was a screamer. She put on plenty of shows that had my teammates asking how I do it.
Trailing kisses along her jaw, I move slower. As I drag my teeth along her neck, I try to distract myself from thinking about how good she feels, because I don’t want to come too soon. If I could, I would make this last all night. It’s not a race or a marathon. I want her to enjoy every second and remember we were once good together.
As her body relaxes, working in a rhythmic motion along with mine, I lift he
r leg over my shoulder, sliding deeper inside her. She sucks in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with each groan that escapes her lips.
Once her eyes find mine, I smile from the look of pure ecstasy in them. “You’re so beautiful, Bri.”
I pull down her bottom lip with my finger. She smiles and then takes my finger into her mouth. My eyes slam shut the harder she sucks, forcing me to concentrate. Her teeth graze my skin. Fuck, it feels good. This girl is killing me. All of my pent-up sexual frustration is like a balloon ready to pop, and the more she moans and whispers my name, her insides clenching around me, I can’t take it anymore.
“Harder,” she whines, and I swear I’m going to lose it.
Doing as she commands, I slam into her harder, faster, giving her exactly what she wants. Briana comes for me again, and when she does, I make sure to watch her. I open my eyes as hers flutter open. Her body trembles beneath mine. My cock pulses, and after her body stops shaking, it’s my turn. I can’t wait any longer, needing more than anything to find my release.
Out of breath, I collapse on top of her, my chest pounding from the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. We’re covered in sweat, a few beads dripping from my forehead and onto her cheek when I kiss her. After a quick peck, I roll onto the mattress next to her, and she molds her body against mine. We lay there for a few minutes, breathless and still wrapping our heads around the best sex we’ve ever had. At least I’m pretty sure it’s the best.
She looks at me beneath her light brows, her features softening. “I’m trusting you this time.”
I bring her hand to my lips and press a soft kiss to her skin. “I know, and I promise you won’t regret taking me back.”
Briana smiles in response.
Chapter Nineteen
Briana
When I open my eyes, the sun is shining through the curtains, casting its soft glow on Julian’s naked body. His tanned skin is radiant in this light, not a single imperfection on his muscular body. Except for the scar that wraps around his right calf. In high school, the blade from a skate cut him, and it never healed right.
He looks so damn peaceful and gorgeous, like a model that should be on the cover of a magazine. I want to snap his picture to preserve the memory of last night and this morning. This is a dream I never want to end.
“Are you staring at me?” Julian asks with one eye open.
A smile tugs at my mouth. “Maybe.”
He rolls onto his back, giving me the perfect view of his toned body and his very long and very hard cock.
“Well, good morning to you, too,” I say with a wicked smirk.
He curls his fingers around my bicep, lifting me up and onto his chest in the process. He kisses me hard and fast, his length digging into my thigh. “We have to check out soon,” he says against my lips, his breath sending a chill down my arms. “Do you want breakfast or sex?”