Page 45 of Break Out

I shiver.

He lifts back up, watching me through hooded eyes as he runs his fingers across my stomach and down my hip before dipping a finger between my legs. I widen them further, starting to blush under his gaze. He swipes a finger through my aching center, and if I wasn’t so turned on I would probably be embarrassed by how loudly I moan at the contact.

“Please,” I whine. “Touch me.”

“Is this what you want, beautiful?” Brody slowly thrusts one of his fingers inside of me. I bite back a moan, my eyes fluttering shut.

“So good. So tight.” Brody groans, sliding his finger in and out before pulling all the way out. I whine at the emptiness. He runs his fingers over my clit, and I almost shatter. He repeats the process, playing me like an instrument, and I feel my orgasm build.

He must too because he says, “Look at me. I want to see you when you come.”

I take a deep breath and do as he says. “Fuck.” I moan seeing him watching me, watching where his finger disappears inside of me.

Brody looks up and meets my stare. That’s the final blow. Him staring down at me like that, something akin to fire in his eyes. His hand between my legs. The shape of his hard dick pressing against his shorts. Easily the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I see stars as I call out his name as my orgasm rips through me.

My toes curl.

“That’s my girl,” Brody says as he continues to pump his finger in and out of me. He slips a second finger inside, and I groan.

“What are you doing?” I mumble, even though I’m well aware of what he’s doing. What he’s trying to do.

“Giving you another orgasm.”

“I can’t.” I pant as my hips ride his hand on their own. I’m a one and done girl. Always have been. I count myself lucky to even have one orgasm. Normally, it’s not this easy. Normally, it’s not him, a tiny voice pipes up in the back of my head. I shove that thought away.

“Your body says otherwise, Aubs. Look at you riding my fingers like a good girl.”

Fuck me. I didn’t know I was into praise, but hearing him say good girl has me climbing the hill of another orgasm. “I can’t,” I repeat.

“Oh yes you can. Just feel.” Brody leans down and sucks my clit into his mouth.

“Holy shit,” I yell out, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as he licks and sucks my clit, continuing to move his fingers in and out of me.

“Yes! Brody,” I shout, fisting the sheets, as my second orgasm barrels through me. This one is more intense. So intense it leaves me shaking. I whine at the loss of contact as he removes his fingers, but suddenly he’s lying next to me, pulling me into his arms. I’m the little spoon to his big spoon.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you come like that, Aubrey. Fuck, I almost came in my pants,” Brody whispers into my hair, thrusting his hips forward so I feel his hardness against my ass.

I moan. Wetness pools between my legs at the thought of Brody’s cock. How am I ready to go again?

“Seems like you need another,” Brody whispers, wrapping his arm around me and slipping his fingers between my legs so he can play with my sensitive clit.

“Brody.” I groan, thrusting against him, his hard cock digging deeper into my ass. His answer is to slide first one finger and then a second one inside of me.

“You like it when I fill you up, don’t you?” he asks, stroking in and out of me.

“Yes.” I pant so close to coming again.

“Come for me, beautiful. I know you want to. I can feel your insides fluttering and squeezing my fingers,” Brody whispers into my hair as he adjusts his hand that’s between my legs, so his palm brushes up against my clit. That’s all it takes for me to explode.

“Brody. Yes.” I hiss, riding his hand.

Brody slowly removes his hand from between my legs and I close my eyes, suddenly exhausted. Being in his arms is something I used to dream about but never thought would happen. And exactly like I imagined, it feels right.

“We should get up and brush our teeth,” Brody mumbles, his arms tightening around me.

“In a minute,” I whisper, my body heavy with sleep from the mind-blowing orgasms.

The alarm goes off far too early for my liking. I groan, my body sore from sleeping in one spot all night. We did get up and brush our teeth eventually. Once we were done, we got right back into bed and cuddled the same way we had been. Except I’d pulled on my underwear and shirt, much to Brody’s chagrin. Once the orgasm euphoria wore off, I was back to being uncomfortable naked in front of someone.