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I laugh. I can’t help it. He’s so insufferable. And at the same time, I can’t help but like him.
“You’re an ass.”
“Yeah.”
He kisses me. It’s out of the blue, but when his lips press against mine, I know I’m not going to fight him on it. And we’re both sober.
I suspected I felt something more than just intoxication, but here it is. Proof that whatever asshole Brett was before, I’m not so dead set against him that I won’t be with him.
This isn’t about the promise I made Stacey, either.
This is about what I feel.
I have no idea what it is, but it’s…amazing.
Brett runs his hand down my neck, his fingers playing with my wet hair, while his tongue slides into my mouth. I sigh, melting against him.
When he cups my breast, I shiver, but not from the cold. I want him.
Brett lays me down on the smooth rock. This is nothing like the hotel, the soft bed we were in before. But it’s just as hot, and I want him.
He presses his body against mine, and I feel his erection. He’s as eager to be with me as I am to be with him.
When he starts peeling off my wet clothes, I let him. It’s only a tank top and shorts, and it’s easy enough to get rid of. He unclasps my bra and sucks an erect nipple into his mouth. His tongue is hot on my cold skin, branding me as he licks circles around my nipple before sucking on it. With his hand on my other breast, he kneads and massages me, tugging lightly at my nipple until I moan and gasp.
When he kisses his way down my stomach, he leaves a trail of fire in his wake.
He unbuttons my shorts and peels them off my legs.
I work his shirt up his body and pull it over his head. He shifts his weight from one arm to the other to help me.
His skin is cold, too, and I trace his abs with my hands. His muscles twitch and tighten when it tickles. He grins at me.
When he kisses me again, I reach further down and undo the Velcro on his swimming trunks. The sound is loud in the cave, like a cheap wallet being ripped open. I reach into his pants and wrap my fingers around his shaft. Unlike his cold skin, his cock is burning hot.
I pump my hand up and down, and Brett sucks in a breath through his teeth. He groans and bites my lower lip. The pain causes a burst of pleasure between my legs.
Brett moves his hand between my legs and his fingers find my clit. I open my legs to give him room, and he starts rubbing me in small circles.
I gasp and moan, heat growing at my core.
But I want Brett to have his share of pleasure, too. This time, it’s not all about me.
I move away from him, and he lets go of me. When I’ve worked his shorts over his legs and he’s naked, just like I am, I straddle his legs and I wrap my hand around his cock again. He lies on his back, looking at me with dark eyes. His lips are parted, and when I start moving my hand faster and faster, his breathing changes, turning into short gasps.
I only pump my hand up and down a few more times before I lean forward and suck his head into my mouth. Brett groans and runs his hand over my wet hair. I sink my mouth over his cock, taking him in as far as I can. But his size is impressive and I bridge the gap between my lips and his base with my fist.
For a while, the cave is filled with only my sucking and slurping sounds, and Brett’s grunts and gasps.
He pulls back suddenly, pushing up on his elbow.
“I’m going to lose my shit,” he says in a hoarse voice.
“You can,” I answer.
He shakes his head. “That’s not where I want to be. I mean, you’re fucking good at that…God. But that’s not all I want.”
He seems to struggle to find the rest of the words, so he pulls me closer and he kisses me again.
