Yes, I was greedy. But I was about to come from him tonguing my nipple and grinding against me. “I need more.”
“You,” he said between licks, “are the very definition of temptation. I’m doing all I can not to take you right this second. You’re not ready yet.”
Bullshit.“I’m ready.” I took his hand and directed it between my thighs so he could feel for himself.
“Damn.” He sat up, and a muscle in his jaw ticced as his fingers glided through my slickness. “So wet already.” Moist with my essence, he moved in circles around my clit before plunging deep inside me.
I gasped at the sudden decadent sensation and dug my nails into the duvet.
“Open wider for me, baby,” he said. I did as he asked, parting my thighs as Brandon watched his hand work me. His gaze shot to mine before returning to my entrance. “You should see how beautiful you look right now.” With his free hand, he fisted the base of his cock and slowly stroked. The sight of his brawny muscles bunching as he gripped himself in one hand and thrust into me with the other might be the most erotic thing I’d ever seen.
He shifted positions to bring my knee over his broad shoulder. The other thigh he held open wide. “Have to taste you.” His searing hot tongue licked a path along my opening. I moaned, long and guttural. Brandon parted my folds and dipped his tongue inside. The low growl he made sent shock waves radiating through me.
Another pass, this time all the way to the top, making my hips jolt. I writhed beneath him as he lapped at me, putting me through the most exquisite torture.
“Fuck, I hope you like this, because you taste so damn perfect I could live down here.”
Like it?I was alreadyaddicted. My channel clenched just as Brandon’s fingers found their way inside again as though he knew exactly what I needed.
I was desperate to come but enjoying the moment so much I never wanted it to end. With each flick of Brandon’s tongue, he edged me closer to the point of no return.
“Brandon. I’m nearly there.” My head dropped onto the pillow, and my hips bucked as I lost myself to the ecstasy.
One more thrust and his fingers and mouth were gone.
“What are you doing?” I snapped and shot up to my elbows. “That was cruel.”
Brandon smothered my next words with a dominating kiss, and the only reason I didn’t bite his traitorous tongue out was because his smooth, hard cock now stroked against me.
“I told you the next time I made you come, I’d be deep inside you. I’m a man of my word.”
I might’ve complained about that if I couldn’t already feel his thick head pressing at my entrance, right where I wanted him. No,neededhim.
He brought my legs around his waist. “I want your eyes on me the whole time. Understand?”
I nodded, taking in every achingly handsome feature of his face.
And then he pressed in. My hands gripped his shoulders, and I cried out at the intense fullness. Brandon’s aquamarine eyes burned with molten fire. He drove forward twice more, bringing him all the way home.
“Oh God.” The words were a muttered whimper from my lips.
“Eyes,” he reminded me when my lids lowered.
I refocused on Brandon, and my heart almost seized at the vision above me. He looked upon me with such reverence, as if I were the most treasured thing in the world to him.
I didn’t feel worthy of that look. Everything he risked for me, the kind, generous soul he hid behind a cocky façade. I didn’t deserve him. But I’d change that. No more walls, no more being afraid.
The significance of this moment slammed into me. The connection I felt to Brandon, which I’d tried so hard to deny, I acknowledged it now. I embraced it, allowing myself to soak in the overwhelming emotion. The butterflies in my stomach, the rush of endorphins.
Brandon steadied himself above me and rested his forehead against mine. “I’d do anything to bring you happiness. Anything to make you smile. I’d lay down my life for you a thousand times over and end anyone who tried to hurt you. You know that, right?”
Most might find his violent declaration disconcerting. Not me. It only made my breath catch in my throat and my heart flutter. “I know.” Something tightened in my chest while I was locked in his intense gaze. “I’d do the same for you.”
“I know.” One finger caressed my skin from brow to jaw. “My fierce, beautiful woman.” Then he kissed me with enough passion to set the surrounding walls on fire. And hemoved. I clung to him as he surged into me again and again.
I barely had time to adjust before he hitched my leg over his shoulder, taking me from a new angle and reaching an area that made my toes curl.
“Brandon. This is—” I gasped when he aimed his thrust deeper.