“Quinn… do you know how sexy you look sitting there?” he asked, his hands caressing my sides. Shaking my head, I scooted backward off his legs, my fingers tugging down his boxers. Resting back on his elbows, he lifted his head, his eyes fixed on me.
“I think you’re wearing too many clothes,” I muttered, sliding his underwear down his legs and throwing them onto the floor. My stomach churned with nerves as I eyed his naked body. I’d been itching to touch him, but I’d no clue what I was doing. Kissing his leg, I reached up and took his length in my hand. As I began to stroke him, his head fell back on the pillow and he moaned.
“God, that feels good, baby. A little faster,” he panted, his hand coming over mine, increasing the speed. As he released my hand, I continued to stroke him, my movements getting faster. Positioning myself between his legs I swallowed nervously, before dropping my head and taking his length into my mouth. My hand still held him as I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock before sucking him into my mouth.
“Fuck! Quinn!” he cried out, his hands coming into my hair. His hips bucked slightly, and I felt him hit the back of my throat. “Arghhh,” he moaned, as I continued to lick and suck him, my head bobbing up and down. I felt myself getting turned on, and I rubbed my legs together in an attempt to ease the ache that was building.
“Shit, stop, baby. I’m going to come,” he said, his breathing labored. Ignoring him, I carried on. “I’m coming,” he warned before his whole body shuddered and shots of warm cum hit the back of my throat. Swallowing, I continued to stroke him with my hand through the last of his orgasm, before his body relaxed back into the bed. Kissing up his stomach and over his pecs, I licked up his neck and found his mouth. His hands tangled in my hair as he held me against him.
Suddenly he flipped me over and I squealed as I landed where he had just been lying. “That was amazing, Quinn,” he muttered against the skin on my neck, his kisses and hot breath making me shiver. “I definitely wasn’t expecting that this morning.”
“Was it okay? Only I’ve erm… never done it before.” I was glad his head was buried in my neck so he couldn’t see the flush that was spreading over my cheeks.
“Well fuck!” My eyes went wide with surprise. “If that was your first time, baby, I can’t wait until you’ve had years of practice.”
“Brody!” I exclaimed, smacking him on the chest. He laughed and bent his head, kissing me softly.
“Honestly, I can’t believe you’ve never done that before. It was way more than okay. I’m happy knowing I’m going to be the only man to see you like that.” He kissed me again until I was breathless and panting with need. Moving his mouth to my ear, he whispered, “I’m never letting you go, gorgeous.” Kissing around my jaw, his fingers brushed down my body, coming to rest between my legs. His fingers brushed through my folds, missing where I needed him most.
“Brody, please,” I moaned, pushing my heat into his hand.
“Are you sore, baby?” He teased my entrance with his finger. I shook my head, lost in pleasure. “Tell me the truth,” he whispered in my ear. “Are you sore?”
“A little—” As soon as I’d spoken he removed his fingers, kneeling up on the bed next to me. “I’m nottoosore,” I told him, a little disappointed he’d stopped. I was so turned on I was considering sorting myself out.
“Well, I’ve got a better idea.” He winked at me before picking me up in his arms and carrying me into the bathroom. With me still in his arms he pulled the shower curtain back and turned on the hot water. Grinning, I looked up at him.
“I hope you’re coming in there with me?” I gestured to the shower with my head.
“Of course! Try to stop me.” His fingers tickled my side, and I squirmed in his arms. I grabbed his hand to stop the tickling. Laughing, he climbed into the shower, lowering me down his body so I was standing in the tub, the hot water hitting my back. Backing me up under the spray he pressed his body to mine, his erection pushing against my stomach. Kissing me, he snaked his tongue into my mouth and I reached my hands around his neck, holding him against me. His hands went under my ass and he picked me up, my legs automatically wrapping around him.
Turning, he gently pushed me against the tiled wall of the shower and I gasped into his mouth, the cool ceramic hitting my back. His erection was rubbing against my clit and I shamelessly ground against him, desperate to ease the ache that was building. Putting me down, he dropped to his knees, the water from the shower hitting his head. Lifting one of my legs, he rested my foot on his shoulder, opening me up to him. His eyes met mine before his head went between my legs, his tongue finding my clit. Dropping my head back against the tiles I closed my eyes and whimpered. My hands went into his hair, holding his head between my legs. My fingers tugged gently on his hair, my legs twitching as he sucked my clit into his mouth. One of his fingers pushed inside me and I gasped out as he thrust his finger in and out, his tongue still working over my clit. His other hand reached up my body, his palm cupping my breast. His fingers began to pinch and flick my nipple and I found myself tugging harder on his hair, desperate for more from him.
After a minute or so he pushed another finger inside me. I cried out as they brushed a spot inside that made my toes curl. I could feel my orgasm building and my breath was coming out in pants.
“I’m going to come, Brody,” I moaned, my eyes still closed and my head dropping back on the cool tiles.
Brody increased the speed of both his fingers and his tongue, and seconds later I exploded against his mouth, my legs shaking with the force of my orgasm. His fingers continued to move inside me, pulling the last of my orgasm from my body. Dropping my leg, he kissed up over my stomach and breasts until he was standing in front of me. My head dropped onto his shoulder, my body spent. Lifting me into his arms again, he kissed me, and my legs wrapped around him. Standing in each other's arms, the hot spray of the shower pounded down on us.
When my breathing returned to normal, I lifted my head from his shoulder, placing a gentle kiss in the hollow of his neck. “I love you.” My words were barely audible above the noise of the shower.
“I love you too,” he said, bending his head and kissing me. As the kiss intensified, my body came to life again and Brody lifted me slightly, positioning his erection at my entrance. Pushing inside me, he dropped his head to my shoulder, his teeth biting down gently on my skin. “God, you feel good,” he moaned, his head lifting from my shoulder. My body jerked against the tiled wall as Brody pounded into me. Using the wall to hold me in place, he moved one of his arms from my legs and cupped my breast, squeezing softly.
“Ohhhh,” I groaned as his thumb circled my nipple, his cock still thrusting into me. My arms were wrapped around his shoulders, my fingers digging into the skin on his back. Moving his hand from my nipple, he reached between our bodies, his fingers flicking over my clit. A second orgasm was coming, and I rocked my body against his, pushing his fingers harder against my clit. Crying out his name, I came hard on his cock, his thrusting increasing in speed as I rode the wave of my orgasm.
“I can feel you squeezing me, baby. It’s never felt so good,” he mumbled into my ear. Suddenly he stopped and lifted his head “Shit! The condom.”
“There’s some under the vanity.” He grinned before gently pulling out and putting me down. Hopping out of the tub I heard him open the cabinet. A few minutes later he pulled back the shower curtain and climbed in. Picking me up again he kissed me.
“Where were we?” he asked with a smile.
“Right about here.” Reaching between us I guided his erection inside me. Groaning as he filled me, I moved my hips, willing him to move as well. Taking the hint, he pushed me back against the tiles, thrusting into me.
“So tight,” he mumbled. “I’m close, baby.” He thrust a few more times before I felt him swell inside me, his whole body shaking as he came. Wrapping my arms around him, I held him as he shuddered against me. Slowly dropping my legs, he lowered me so that I was standing, pressed up against him.
“I’m sorry I forgot the condom, Quinn. No wonder it felt so good with nothing between us.”
“I forgot as well, Brody. It’s fine,” I reassured him. “It did feel good though.” I reached up and kissed his jaw