FIVE
Rae
It feels soright to be in Brooks’s arms, with his mouth on mine. He grabs my hips, dragging me closer to him, and I can feel the towel starting to slip between us. I can’t seem to find it in me to care though.
We stumble back, running into the wall next to my bedroom door and my belly flutters.
Are we going to do this? Do I want to have sex with him?
YES! my brain screams instantly.
I moan as Brooks’s teeth nip at my bottom lip and he pulls back, staring into my eyes for a beat.
“I want you,” he pants and I nod.
“I want you too,” I admit and then we’re back to making out.
Our lips connect and I open up for him, moaning into his mouth as he slides his tongue against mine. Brooks slides his hands down my body, stopping to cup my breasts when the towel eventually falls and lands at our feet before continuing his teasing touches down my body and gripping my hips.
I can’t stop myself from lifting my hands to his chest and fisting his shirt, twisting the material in my fingers so hard that the buttons start to strain. Brooks grunts and cups my ass, pulling me closer to that thick bulge in his jeans. I can’t stop myself from rocking against that hard ridge, desperate to ease the ache that’s growing between my legs.
I’m rubbing against him, trying to get the friction I need, but it’s not enough. Brooks groans, the vibrations tickling over my lips. I feel the muscles in his legs tense and flex beneath me, and I can’t help but grind against him even harder.
“Rae,” Brooks moans as I pull back to suck in some much-needed air and he starts to kiss his way down my neck.
Brooks’s fingers grip my ass tighter, helping me grind against him harder and we both moan.
“Bed,” I urge him and he nods against my shoulder.
His fingers wrap around mine and he tugs me behind him and into my bedroom. I turn to look at him and he pushes me down onto the bed.
I don’t know why it didn’t bother me when we were out in the hallway, but suddenly I’m self-conscious about being naked in front of him. When I look up though, his eyes are heated and he’s devouring the sight of me laid out before him like a meal.
“Gorgeous.”
I don’t have time to respond or react before he’s leaning over me, his lips claiming mine. My hands land on his shoulders and I fist the material of his shirt, wanting to feel his skin on mine.
Brooks reluctantly pulls away from me long enough to tug his shirt off and throw it somewhere on my bedroom floor behind him. My eyes go to the scars that are now visible to me and I trace one finger around the one on his side. His eyes closed and I wonder if it’s still painful for him to think about.
“I love your body,” I whisper and he gives me a half smile.
When I tilt my face up, holding my hand up to him, he grins and we’re back to that sexy place from before.
He falls down on top of me, caging me in with his arms as he kisses my neck, my jaw, my cheek, and finally, my lips.
We get lost touching, licking, and kissing each other for what feels like hours, but can only be minutes. When I come up for air, I realize that he is still partially dressed and that just won’t do.
The ache in my core has only grown and now I’m desperate to feel him against me, inside me.
I push on his shoulders until he moves, kneeling between my legs, working on his belt and the button of his pants while I wiggle farther up the bed until I’m lying in the middle. I’m expecting him to crawl up my body and push inside of me, but instead, he grabs my ankles and pries my legs apart.
“Brooks,” I start, but he’s already settled between my legs and when he licks up my seam, whatever I was going to say gets cut off by my moan.
He growls and sucks on my clit, then lifts his head to look me in the eye. The sight of Brooks between my legs is really something to see. I almost come just from the way he’s looking up at me, at the way his fingers are digging into my thighs, holding me open to him.
Brooks sucks on my clit and thrusts a finger inside of me without warning. I cry out at the unexpected invasion, and then wiggle my hips, trying to get him to go deeper.
He leans back slightly so he can watch himself fuck me with his finger. The sloppy wet sounds fill the space and make me tremble in anticipation. I can’t contain the whimper that spills out when he adds a second finger. I’m close, so, so close…
Brooks’s eyes rise to meet mine. He looks at me like I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to him. Like I’m the best thing that he’s ever seen in his life.
I slam my eyes shut as a delicious wave of ecstasy sweeps through my body and rattles my bones.
“That’s it, Rae,” he whispers against my drenched core.
Then there’s no more talking as he sucks on my clit in time with the thrusts of his fingers.
I hold my breath as my muscles draw up tight. For a moment I’m suspended in empty space, hovering, flying. The hard, merciless rhythm of his tongue is almost painful on my clit, overwhelming in the most glorious way. He twists his fingers and curls them up, breaking the tension over my body as the first wave of my orgasm floods through me.
I bow my back off of the mattress and cry out. I should probably be worried about the neighbors or anyone outside hearing us, but I can’t. Not with my legs slamming shut against his head, trapping him there. Not with Brooks sliding his hands under my ass and squeezing the soft flesh. Hard.
I buck against his mouth as my release drips out of me.
The orgasm quickly rips through my body, leaving me breathless and unable to move once I come down from my high.
Brooks looks up at me from between my legs with unbridled lust. I don’t stop to think about it, I just grab him, pull him up my body, and kiss him, tasting myself on his lips and moaning softly as he opens up for me.
I nibble on his lip and spread my legs wider for him, wanting more of his skin on my skin. Wanting to be connected to him in every single way. He settles his hips in between my legs, his hot and heavy cock laying across my slit.
He begins thrusting his hips, gliding his massive dick along my folds and gathering up my honey. My nerves sizzle and pop each time the head of his cock taps my swollen clit. I swear I could come just from this.
“Ready for me, baby?” Brooks whispers as he drags his cock through my slick folds.
I take a second to appreciate Brooks’s beauty. The way his broad shoulders and strong arms roped with muscles strain as he holds himself above me, careful not to crush me. His defined pecs and abs flex for me as my eyes roam over his tanned skin. I allow myself a few more seconds of open gawking before trailing my gaze back up to meet his.
“God yes,” I say as I tilt my hips up and try to take him into my body.
Brooks chuckles, dipping his head to kiss me as he lines up with my drenched hole.
The tip of his cock nudges into my entrance, only going in a fraction of an inch. Even so, my opening stretches to accommodate his size, a burning sensation tearing through my core and making my muscles tighten in protest.
“I’ve got you, Rae,” he whispers against my lips before kissing me slowly. “I’m going to make this so fucking good for you.”
He presses his forehead to mine and eases in another inch, then another.
“Stop teasing me,” I moan, and I can feel him smile against my lips.
He kisses me as he thrusts into me fully. I let out a yelp, my muscles protesting his size and Brooks holds himself still, giving me time to adjust to the feel of him inside me.
“Oh my god, Brooks, fuck…” I moan, crossing my ankles behind his back in an attempt to keep him there, so deep inside of me.
“Rae,” he chokes out like he’s in pain.
He starts to move slowly, letting both of us find a rhythm. It’s not long before he’s grunting and snapping his hips against mine, pulling nearly all the way out and slamming home in one hard thrust. I choke on the scream in my throat and bow my back off of the bed, clawing at his back as he hammers in and out of me. Each time he hits the end of me, my body jerks as if being electrocuted.
“Don’t… stop…” I breathe out as I cling to his big body.
“Not a fucking chance,” he snarls, bending down to suck on one of my nipples.
His thrusts become harder, faster, as he licks and nips his way up to my mouth. His lips are inches from mine. All I can think about is tasting him while he fucks me.
“Let go, Rae. I’ve got you. Come for me.”
He kisses me as he slams into me in long, rough strokes. I’m stuffed so full of his cock that it feels like I can’t take a full breath. I unhook my ankles from behind him and place my feet flat on the floor so I can meet him thrust for thrust.
“Christ, you feel incredible,” he mumbles into the side of my neck.
I scream as my orgasm rips through me, all of my muscles spasming at once in the most intense moment I’ve ever experienced. My blood feels like sharp razor blades coursing through my veins, the pain spiking my pleasure into heights unknown.
I whimper and squeeze my walls around his hard length, unable to give him any words at the moment. My body is deliciously sore and used, my pussy is swollen and sensitive, and I don’t think I can take anything else.
“Fuck!”
Brooks roars out his release as he sinks into me so deep, shooting his hot cum deep inside of me.
“You okay?” he whispers a few minutes later as we both lay sprawled across the bed.
“Uhhmm,” I sigh unintelligibly, but Brooks seems to understand.
We lay there, a mess of tangled limbs and drying sweat, just breathing the same air and snuggling in the afterglow. I’ve always wanted a love like this, and who would have guessed it would be Brooks, my boss, that would be the one to give it to me?
“Hey, Rae?” he asks, his voice ragged and strained.
“Hmm?” I ask, my eyes falling closed.
“Will you go out to dinner with me tomorrow night?” he asks and I smile.
“Absolutely.”