I can feel the bubble of pressure growing beyond control. Ready to explode. And with his last now, the final command, I let go, falling over the edge. The pressure in my center explodes and showers down on his cock. My body pulsing as a completely new kind of orgasm strikes deep within.
I collapse forward and he follows me, falling atop me and pressing me into the sheets. I try to push back against him, but the waves of the orgasm make it impossible to do anything but lie there and take the lightning strikes of his cock.
More and more pleasure pulses out of me, my hole getting tighter and tighter around his cock, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing until it’s all I can focus on.
All I can think about… all that exists is the feeling of his cock inside of me.
I scream as the last waves of the orgasm pulse out of me, scream in a way I never could’ve dreamed of before.
It’s a scream that comes from my womb, from my hunger to give him a child.
It’s a scream that carries the future with it.
He snarls and collapses atop me, a shudder racking his whole body, his mouth on my shoulder, biting down and adding to the flaming release.
“Fuck, fuck,” he snarls in my ear, letting go of my flesh. “You’re—so—fucking—perfect.”
He lets out a carnal growl as our bodies feel like they’re fusing, as all the heat makes it feel like we’re going to sink into each other. I reach up and grasp onto his cheek with eager fingernails, and then turn to find his lips.
He’s one step ahead of me, his lips crashing into mine the moment I turn. We kiss passionately as his cock shoots his seed inside of me one last time, as our crescendos slowly come to a twitching pulsing end.
He slides out of me and rolls aside, taking me by the shoulder and bringing me in his arms. I climb gratefully into his embrace, laying my cheek against his chest, and listen to the hammering of his heartbeat.
“That was so amazing,” I murmur, stroking my hand along his abs. “I can’t believe it. At first, I thought maybe you were still going to be too big, but then the feeling… Heck, it was so... so good.”
“You were so goddamn sexy,” Braden snarls, his hand tightening on my shoulder. “When you started getting into it and bouncing for me, Bria, goddamn… It was hard not to explode right then. But there was no way I was finishing before you gave me that squirting white cream. Fuck. I’m getting hard again just thinking about it.”
I push past the nervousness and prop myself up on his chest, staring at him with a cocked eyebrow.
“Me too,” I tell him. “But maybe this time, can we try it when I’m lying down? On my back, I mean?”
He smirks, smoothing the hair from my face, his eyes alight. “I knew you were going to become an insatiable little minx once I’d taken your virginity. Yes, Bria. We can try it any damn way you want.”
I lean forward and bring my lips to his.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Braden
I sneak glances at my woman as I drive us toward Calabasas, my heart feeling full as I take in her smile, her wavy hair flowing down her back. She looks over at the passing landscape with a contented smile on her face, seeming so much more confident than the woman I first met a few weeks ago.
It’s been a week and a half since we first had sex, and every moment with her since then has been a gift.
Now, as the sun sets, glisteningly over the world, I savor the way the light bounces off her cheeks as her smile gets even wider.
She turns to me with that cute sassiness that’s slowly started to push away the shyness. I remember the way she twitched beneath me the second time we made love, her hands buried in her breasts – as I instructed her to – and the way she started to buck her hips as I took her deeper and deeper.
“Yes, yes,” she moaned. “Harder, fuck. Yes.”
It’s like there was a whole world of confident sexuality just waiting to explode, just waiting for that first time.
Since then we’ve struggled to keep our hands off each other when we’re at work, shooting hungry looks at each other every chance we get. The whole crew knows that she’s my woman now and the press is all over the story, trying to get a snapshot of me and Bria together.
But I don’t give a damn.
All that matters is me and her, our family, our future.
The rest of the world can take care of itself.
“Are you going to tell me where we’re going?”
I smirk, shaking my head. “Do you really want to ruin the surprise?”