His body was pressed tight to hers, his cock against her belly, as her hand was no longer on him, stroking him with fervor.
And then in a move so fast she didn’t even have time to prepare for it, he had his shirt off, and she took a second to stare at all of his hard, golden flesh. His tattoos turned her on so damn much, and the sight of him standing there with nothing covering him, knowing all of it was for her, had this gush of air leaving her.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t ever think of anyone else, Izabella.” He had her in his arms seconds later, and a startled sound left her at the strength he exuded. Corbin held her like she weighed nothing at all. With her legs around his waist, his cock nudging at her pussy, and her back against the wall, she felt this high slam into her.
“I want you, Corbin.”
“Yeah, baby?”
She nodded, resting her head against the wall as he started licking at the column of her throat.
“How much do you want me? What do you want me to do to you?”
She couldn’t think straight, let alone try to say all the things she wanted Corbin to do to her.
Licking her lips, she knew she wanted to tell him some of the things she fantasized about, at least.
“I want you kissing me... every part of me, every inch.” She felt sweat start to cover her body, those little droplets of perspiration making the room feel hotter, making her more inflamed. “I want you touching me between my legs.”
“What else, baby?” he whispered.
Say it. Tell him all of it.
He started thrusting against her belly. The feel of his pre-cum coating her skin was hot, arousing, and almost had her begging for his cock right then and there.
Just tell him that’s what you want.
Looking into his eyes, she did just that. “I want your cock in my pussy, Corbin. I want you to fuck me.” Izabella had never been so bold in what she wanted. Having lost her virginity when she was eighteen to a guy she thought cared about her had opened her eyes up to a lot of things.
But this experience with Corbin made her feel so different.
“Oh, don’t worry, Izabella baby.” He ran his tongue up her neck, over her jaw, and kissed the corner of her mouth. “I’m going to fuck you so raw you won’t be able to sit tomorrow without remembering that I had my cock shoved deep in your cunt.”
She believed it. Right now, she just wanted to feel him pushing into her and stretching her until tears ran down her face. The thought of having his big cock inside her, doing just that, had her insides clenching and a fresh wave of wetness coming from her pussy.
He let go of her ass with one hand and slammed his palm on the wall beside her head.
“I need you now, Corbin. I’m so ready for you.”
He groaned. “I’ll give you more than you can handle, Izabella,” he said gruffly. Corbin reached between their bodies and took hold of his dick. She held on to him with her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
Corbin stared at her face, looked right in her eyes, and all other things in her mind left her except for this one moment.
As he rubbed the head of his cock along her slit, up and down, slowly and torturously, she bit her lip as pleasure coursed through her body.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.”
She nodded. Izabella had never been this wet before, but she wasn’t embarrassed that her cream slid down her inner thighs. She didn’t care about anything but feeling Corbin in her, thrusting away like a madman.
He continued to rub his cock along her cleft and brushed her clit with every upstroke. “Damn, you are soaked for me, baby, so primed for my dick.” The scent of his cologne filled her head. Right now, nothing else mattered but having Corbin fuck her. They held each other’s stares for several long seconds, and then he leaned forward and pressed his mouth to hers.
Yeah, she was really doing this. She was really having sex with her best friend’s brother, and damn, did it feel good and right.
Images of them together—skin wet with sweat, muscles taut from all the straining—filled her head and had her trying to shift to impale herself on his shaft.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby girl.”
Hearing him call her the somewhat dirty endearment had her moaning.
Without thinking—because at this point, all she wanted was him shoved so deep inside her nothing else mattered—Izabella wedged her hand between their bodies and grabbed his cock. Squeezing him for a second had a distorted sound leaving him. She shifted again so she had the tip of his dick pressed right at her entrance.