“You seem agitated, Bren,” she said, eyes sparkling. “I’m sorry I took your clothes. Let me rectify the situation.” Her fingers clasped the hem of the white T-shirt and she trailed it over her head. She’d forgone a bra, leaving her breasts exposed. The cloth dropped on the cold bathroom tiles next to her bare feet.
She held his stare in the mirror, drifting her fingers under the rolled waistband of the sweatpants. She slid both sweatpants and boxers over her hips and dropped them to the floor.
He eyed her, fully clothed from the bathroom doorway and licked his lips, eyes wandering over her reflection in the mirror. He stalked into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. She swallowed. The bear had officially been poked.
He grabbed her by the waist and she squealed in surprise when he hoisted her up and sat her down on the counter. She balanced herself by placing her palms on his pecs as he towered over her.
He leaned in. “I want you,” he whispered.
She shivered. This beautiful, older man wanted her. And perhaps evenneededher, going by the urgency in his whisper.
She licked behind his ear, and he groaned. His firm hands traveled from her knees up to her thighs. With precision, he nudged her legs apart for him to step into. He brought his hands to her butt and slid her to the edge of the counter.
With one hand to steady her, he used the other to open the cabinet above her head and grabbed a box of condoms. He snagged one and opened the package by tearing the foil with his teeth while staring into her eyes.
She leaned forward, almost falling from the edge but not quite. His belt buckle pressed against her belly and she shifted to maneuver her core straight against his crotch.
“Say you want me too,” he said as he laid down the condom, still in the foil, next to her other thigh. He licked her closed lips and rocked his erection against her warmth. She mirrored his movements on instinct and from the friction alone she was almost ready for him to take her.
“Say it,” he growled against her lips.
She held her tongue, although his tone aroused her even more. To showcase how easily she could match his fierceness, she finally kissed him back and then bit his lip.
“Ah, fuck!” he boomed. Their lips and tongues met in a frantic whirlwind, dueling for dominance. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed off from the counter, clinging to him. His hands found their way under her butt, pushing her close to him.
She ran her fingers through his hair and grabbed a firm hold of it. He roared as she yanked, tilting his head back to lick his throat. She was hungry for more and bit the side of his throat.
“Fuckin’ wildcat. Yer goin’ to be the end of me,” he said.
Ah, he threw out the first ‘ye’s’. That was what she was going for. Get him all worked up and agitated so he’d talk in his delicious Irish accent. Hmmm, she loved angry sex. There was nothing better in her book.
“Stop talking,” she bit out as she fisted his shirt. She tugged the shirt up and trailed her manicured pink nails over his chest, leaving marks for sure. He was licking her neck, but at her assault he nipped her.
“Aaah, yes, Bren! Yes!”
He launched her onto the counter and with one slick move, grabbed the back of his shirt over his shoulder and tugged it over his head. Beautiful. This powerful beast of a man would pounce on her as soon as he could free himself.
He opened the front of his jeans and took out his hard, long cock. Errin swallowed at the sight of it. She’d been with well-endowed guys before, but Brennan would outdo them all.
He grinned knowingly at her and fisted his dick before sheathing it with the condom. His index finger slipped from her outer lips inside her wetness as he tested her readiness.
“Get that hot pussy around my dick. Now,” he demanded before taking his finger out.
She didn’t need to be told twice.
She shifted from her seat on the counter, but he took control by lifting her under her armpits to propel her back into his arms. She clung to him like a little monkey and he directed her unto his hard rod. She slid down tentatively and bit her lip at his width.
Inch by delicious inch, he filled her while spreading her wider. The first throbbing sensations rocked her core, and she moaned out loud. “Ooooh yes, Bren. You feel so good.”
“Fuck yeah,” he said as he rocked. With every push and pull, his hard dick enticed her. And when he was inside of her, he was so deep, and he touched a part of her she never knew existed. His cock was made for fucking her. She was sure of it as it took only five pushes and she came from penetration alone. Well, that sure never had happened before.
He still pushed and pulled throughout her orgasm, making it last forever. “Oh. I… Bren…” she moaned and closed her eyes. She couldn’t even think about being a smart ass right now.
She didn’t even feel the need to run from him. At this moment, when he pleasured her into another world, she needed to take whatever he was giving. She longed for more of this ecstasy, so much more.
“I want you again, Bren,” she breathed.
“What do ye mean again? Not done yet, baby girl,” he said as he picked up his pace. In a menacing rhythm, he slammed inside of her while his balls slapped up against her butt. He took her by the waist and pushed her down against his jackhammering dick.