“Oooh, Dec.” Her heavy breathing made her words come out in a whisper.
He licked her slit from bottom to top. Lapping at her juices. So sweet. So salty. Like Bree. A bit of sweet and a bit of spice.
“Hmmm,” he said.
She moved her pelvis against his mouth, seeking more friction. He put two fingers through her folds and found her entrance. He worked her like she’d possessed him with learning her body’s reaction at every spot he’d touched.
After going in her entrance higher, he fingered her upper wall. Bree’s hips shot up as her walls clamped down on him.
She fell back unceremoniously, with her arms spread out over his white covers like a starfish. He brought his boxer briefs down, freeing his painfully hard dick. While resting his weight on his right underarm, he leaned over Bree.
He wanted to free her tits, bite on her nipples to make her scream. But the urgency to feel her clamping around his hardness instead of his fingers was too much. He grabbed his cock and lined up against her entrance. Bree’s eyes opened up at the touch.
“Say you want this.”
“I… I want this. But don’t we need a condom?” Her wide eyes held his stare.
Shit. Why didn’t he think of that? He always used protection. Always.
And now he hadn’t been prepared, and he had no condoms lying around.
“Fuck. I… I don’t have any condoms.”
He leaned on his forearms and made a move to get off of Bree, but she threaded her fingers into his hair and tugged him closer.
“I’m safe. I mean… I’m clean and protected.” Her eyes searched his for a moment.
“I’m safe too. But—”
“Please, Dec. Let me have this. I need you to make love to me. I don’t want you to stop. Please.”
He kissed her throat and made a line with his tongue from her jaw to the top of her dress. Bree moved again with him as she lifted her hips, trying to find his erection between her legs.
Bree brought her hands over his shoulders and crossed them behind his neck. She pulled him down, pressing her breasts against his chest. She whispered in his ear, “I want you. I’ve always wanted you.”
He pierced his dick into her the moment she’d said she’d always wanted him. Because that truth was sweet as fuck to hear. His chest expanded at her confession. He wanted to own her. To take reign of her body and her soul.
“I can’t hold back, Bree.”
“I don’t want you to hold back,” she said in a breathy voice.
He tilted his head back and rocked into her with more force. His muscular arms shook with the strength it took to hold back.
“Finger yer clit, Bree… I’m going to come. I want ye there with me.”
She did as he asked and moaned at the touch. She looped her legs around his waist and he thrust in deeper.
“Yes. That’s it. Take me deep, Bree. I want you to feel me everywhere.” He moaned the last word as he jerked and shuddered. He kissed the top of her nose. She opened her eyes and gave him a blinding smile.
“Fuck, yer so gorgeous.” He rolled to her side and took her in his arms.
Bree snuggled closer and rested her head on his collarbone. She placed a sweet kiss against the side of his throat.
“Cait told me about your date. Thinking about you and some other guy drove me absolutely crazy.”
Bree tensed at his words. He found it odd, but when she didn’t respond he let it go. It probably wasn’t the best time to bring it all up now. Better talk to her about it tomorrow.
Her breath evened out against his skin, and she was almost asleep.