Chapter Fourteen
Slivers of lightpeeped through the drawn blinds, casting thin golden stripes across the Berber carpet. Breanna sat up at the edge of the bed and reached for her phone, yawning while her sleep-bleary eyes struggled to focus. She glanced at her screen and saw she had a text. She hurriedly opened it, her heart pounding.
Nicholas:Just touching base. Been super busy. I’m good. Call u tomorrow.
She reread the text at least four times before sending her “K” reply. She padded over to the window, lifted one of the blind slats, and looked out. In the distance, the mountains were silhouettes against a mango sky. There was no drone of cars or machinery, only the chirping of birds as they scattered between the trees. A cool, delicate air kissed her skin as it floated in through the cracked window. The town had the subdued quiet of dawn.
She went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, relief coursing through her.At least he’s alive.She groaned softly when she saw her blotchy skin and swollen eyelids. She cleaned up a bit, brushed her tangled hair, and switched off the light.
As she approached the bed, she heard Steel’s soft breathing. He looked peaceful as he slept, only his angry tattoos and the jagged scar hinting at a darker side to his life. She couldn’t believe he’d stayed the night, holding her close until she’d fallen asleep. She’d expected to have awoken to an empty bed, figuring he’d slip away in the night once she’d conked out. But he didn’t, and she cherished him for it.
Breanna quietly inched toward him, admiring the way the golden pink hues of dawn lit up his finely sculpted chest and arms. Without thinking, she traced her finger lightly over his biceps and then his torso as her stomach fluttered and a low throb began between her legs.He’s so good-looking.She admired his thick, ebony hair as it fanned out around him, brushing his shoulders. Taking a strand between her fingers, she brought it to her nose, inhaling his earthy scent. She loved the way the wind, sunshine, and rain mingled with his leather scent. She leaned over him, her blonde tresses skimming his chest, and kissed his full lips gently. He didn’t stir. Stroking his face, she kissed him again, and then lay down, covering herself with the sheet.
She closed her eyes and was drifting to sleep when the mattress bounced slightly. Right when she opened her blue orbs, Steel’s face came into focus. Without saying a word, he pulled up and hovered over her, his hand on either side of her head. As he lowered his head, her lips parted in anticipation of the impending kiss. When his mouth covered hers, she dipped her tongue inside, the low rumble from his throat telling her he liked it.
They kissed deep and slow. The more their lips pressed together, the more her body quivered and shook until her insides turned to mush.
His mouth moved from hers and trailed to her neck and behind her ears. She moaned when he lavished a mixture of nips, licks, and kisses on one of her erogenous spots. While he ravished her ear, neck, and shoulder, his hand glided under her nightshirt, stroking the curve of her hips and the soft skin of her belly. She squirmed under his searing touch, and she ran her fingers over his tapered waist and down the corded muscles of his arms.
“You’re so soft and beautiful,” he murmured against her skin. His voice sent tiny tingles through her; it usually did. She didn’t know what it was, but his deep, rough voice turned her way the hell on. His chest hovered scant inches from her and she arched her back more, trying desperately to press her tits against him, the desire to feel his heat against her skin overpowering. His wandering fingers found her breasts and cupped the underside of them while he nipped at the soft skin on her shoulder.
As she lost herself in the scent of him, the feel of him, an electric jolt zapped through her, landing on her pulsing, damp pussy. He’d found another one of her most erogenous zones—her nipples. It was like there was a circuit from her buds to her mound, and his index finger and thumb were pinching, tweaking, and flicking her nipples to hardened, needy beads. It was exquisite, and a throaty moan fell from her lips.
“The sounds you make get to me,” he whispered in her ear, tracing the tip of his tongue across the nape of her neck as his hand molded over the soft curve of her tits.
“What you’re doing feels so good. It’s driving me fucking crazy, but it feels amazing.”
He chuckled and tugged her nightshirt over her head, then trailed his mouth to her reddened nipples. When he sucked one of the stiff buds in his mouth, the coil in her stomach wound tighter. She glided her hand down toward the ache between her legs, but he grabbed her hand and brought it up. “Not yet, baby. Just relax and enjoy the sensations.”
“But I need to come. I don’t think I can take it.” The truth was it’d been a while since she’d been with a man, or had an orgasm. She was usually too damn tired when she came home from work, and if she wasn’t tired, she was worrying about Nicholas.
“I’ll let you come in time. Trust me. It’ll be more powerful if you wait. You’re gonna love it. Besides, your pretty pussy is for me alone.”
She pushed up, arching her back, trying desperately to get some relief. If she could grind against his leg, she’d be good, but he moved away slightly, frustrating her efforts. He resumed his attention on her tits and she ran her fingers down his toned abs to the waistband of his jeans. She tried to open them but didn’t have any luck. “Take your jeans off,” she said in a low voice. “I want to feel your dick against me.”
He unzipped and shoved down his jeans, kicking them off, his rock-hard cock poking at her. She reached down and curled her fingers over it, surprised at how thick and long it was. Her mouth watered as she imagined licking and sucking on it. “Do you want me to suck you?” she asked as her fingers slipped to his balls, stroking and cupping them gently.
He inhaled roughly through his teeth. “That feels good, woman. Fuck, you got a good touch. I’d love to have your lips wrapped around my cock, but if you do that, I’m gonna blow, so let’s save that for another time. I want inside your pussy real bad.” As he rolled her nipple between his fingers, her arousal escalated steadily. Then he glided his hand down her body. “Fuck, you’re wet… right through your panties,” he said as he stroked her clit through the cotton fabric.
She whimpered and rolled her hips, trying to hump his hand to get some relief. He laughed and slowly trailed his tongue down to where his hand was. With his teeth, he pulled down her panties, and then he circled his tongue around the soft flesh of her inner thighs as he spread her legs wider. Then when she thought she couldn’t stand it anymore, he gave her aching pussy a long, slow lick, and her body exploded. He hadn’t even gotten to her sweet spot, hadn’t even put his fingers inside her wetness; he’d just given her one lick and that sent her over the edge. Her body bucked as she squeezed her eyes shut, moaning with each burst of pleasure. A small part of her was embarrassed that she’d come so fast, but most of her was riding the wave of rapture, wishing it would never stop. From the distance—it seemed like she was so far removed—she heard something tear open.
Her eyes flew open when her legs moved up, Steel’s heated gaze pulling her in. He rested her ankles on his shoulders, then held his long, stiff cock in his hands and rubbed it over her clit. She noticed he’d put a condom on. “I loved watching you come. It was sexy as fuck,” he said as he leaned over her and then kissed her deeply. “You ready for a hard, fast ride?”
She licked her lips and nodded. Her throat was so dry from all her moans and cries that she didn’t think she could say an intelligible word aloud.
He ran his fingers between her wet folds, flicking her sweet spot gently. The unwrapped coil in the depths of her stomach began to slowly wind. He kept rubbing her as he slowly pushed his dick inside her. Her walls immediately molded themselves around him. “You’re so damn tight, baby. It feels fucking amazing.”
Each time he leaned in further, she bent over even more until his thrusts were deep and powerful. He plunged into her hard and fast, and she watched him lose himself in his need, in her warm, wet pussy. Their gazes locked and he leaned down and brought his mouth to hers as he continued to push into her; his kisses melted her heart while his fucking melted her heated sex.
He pulled up and bent her further back, slamming into her as she yanked his hair, both of them losing themselves in passion. His cock found a spot inside her that felt awesome. As he hit it over and over, a rush of warmth and tingle spread through. The pressure intensified, along with a deep pleasurable sensation. A shivery bliss coated her; whatever he was doing felt intensely delicious. Then as he penetrated deeper, the pressure burst and all-out rapture flooded her as she relinquished all control to her body. She writhed her hips and cried out as her orgasm took her over the edge and beyond.
As her pussy contracted rhythmically around Steel’s cock, he leaned down and kissed her tits. “I’m fucking coming!” Then a low growl came from deep in his throat as he plunged into her one last time before stiffening and lying still on top of her, his face buried in the crook of her neck.
She raked her fingers through his hair while her body slowly came down from one of the most intense orgasms she’d ever experienced in her life. She was completely depleted, doubting if she could get up and walk at that moment. It was the best sex she’d ever had.
“That was amazing,” she said in a weak voice.
Steel raised his head and smiled at her, then kissed the side of her face. “You’re amazing.” He winked at her and rolled on his back, pulling her close to him, her back against his taut stomach. He placed his arm around her and she put her hands on top of it. Sated and spent, they fell asleep while daylight covered the town.
