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But it had to end. I blinked my eyes open, and what I saw made me smile like a horny virgin.
Brent was naked. His entire body shimmered with a fine layer of sweat that highlighted his chiseled torso. His eyes were closed, and his perfect hand was around his thick cock, gliding up and down with delicate precision.
I wanted to touch him, to help him, but he was mesmerizing to watch. The picture of concentration molded his face as his fingers drew out his arousal. It was choreographed stimulation. Up with a twist and down with a reverse twist. The veins in his hand were as blue as the veins lining his cock.
I eased forward on the bed and glided my hand up his thigh. His eyes snapped open as if I’d torn him from a spell. But a giddy grin lit up his face.
Relieved that I hadn’t ruined it for him, I cupped his balls, and they sucked upward with my touch. He moaned as I squeezed, trying to keep my touch as soft as his gentle as his had been.
His pumping action grew faster, but I kept my contact delicate. He spread his legs and grabbed my hand, inviting me to wrap my fingers around his cock. I did, and with his hand over mine, we pumped him up and down together.
I stood and wrapped my other arm around his backside, cupping his balls from behind. The groan that tumbled from his throat was deep and uncontrolled. Our hands pumped harder, faster. Up and down.
His jaw clenched, and his closed eyes twitched as if he’d fallen into another world. Brent was riding that exquisite edge, and at that moment, I knew he was the one.
He’s the man I want to have sex with.
I let go of his cock and stepped back.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Brent snapped his eyes open and blinked at me, frowning.
I licked my lips and tried to swallow the dryness from my mouth.
His cock aimed at me like a heat-seeking missile. “Are you okay?”
Brent couldn’t have asked a more perfect question. “I’m better than okay. I feel amazing. You’re amazing. You may not believe me, but I haven’t had sex for more than three years. I came into your room to masturbate in front of you.” I shrugged. “I like to be watched—I guess I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. But I want more.” I’m rambling. I stopped and waited for his reaction.
Brent didn’t move. The air around us was unnaturally still, as if the world was holding its breath as it listened to my revelation. I absorbed it all. The look on his face. The fine sheen of sweat glistened on his sculpted torso. The waves crashing into the shore below. The tangy smell of my orgasm. I wanted to remember every little detail of this moment forever.
He ran his tongue over his lips, and his cock bounced.
“Would you like to. . . ummm. . . fuck me?” I asked.
“Yes.” His eyes widened. His pupils darkened. His cock grew bigger.
I smiled. This was it. The moment I’d been waiting for had finally arrived.
I was about to have sex with a complete stranger.
Turning away from him, I rolled the zip down the side of my dress and stepped out. Naked, I went to my bag and plucked out the box of condoms I’d bought earlier. Flipping it over, I ran my fingernail along the lip of the box to open it, but a layer of tape had been used to seal it.
I dug my finger in, trying to rip it apart.
I twisted, tugged, and tore off little pieces and tossed them into my bag. The damn thing was sealed up as tight as Aunty Anne’s pickling jars.
My cheeks burned with embarrassment.
Goddammit. I’m such an idiot.
Brent marched to my side. “Give me that.”
My hot flush blazed down my neck as I gave him the box.
“Sorry. I’ve never bought condoms before. I should’ve?—”
“Shush,” he commanded like his enormous cock was on the verge of cracking.
