Page 10 of The Darkest Touch


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Gasping when my bra suddenly became looser, I licked my lips nervously with a dry tongue as Brandon kissed down my neck. My nipples ached fiercely, and I shivered when he exposed them and groaned softly. His hips clung to mine, my ankles locked against his back, and I lifted my head to catch his flashing eyes.

“Oh.” Watching through rose lenses when Brandon licked my nipple with a flick of his tongue wasthe mosterotic thing I’d ever witnessed. Goosebumps washed across my chest, and he kneaded my breast to send shocks through my body. I whimpered as he suckled ever so gently. Powerful waves of euphoria surged from my furiously beating heart, and he ground against me with deep thrusts of his hips.

“You’re so beautiful, Katie.” The murmur reverberated off my ribs, and Brandon untangled my stiff fingers from his hair to hold them on either side of my head. Kissing up my chest and neck, he captured my lips to pry them apart, and my tongue tingled as his wrapped around it. His taste sent plumes of sizzling rapture through me, and I panted harshly when he pulled back to sit on his knees. In a flash, his shirt disappeared, and he slid my bra off me fully to toss it carelessly out of the way.

“Brandon, I..." Rolling my tingling lips between my teeth, I sat up to wrap my arms around him and hold tight. His heart hammered against my cheek, and I gulped down the dense lump in my throat before forcing my next words out. “I trust you... I trust you.”

There was no awkwardness at all as Brandon reached down to unfasten my jeans, and I leaned back to prop myself on weak arms. Gingerly sliding down the harsh fabric, he sucked in a sharp breath as he caught sight of my damp panties. So much blood rushed to my face that it made me dizzy, and I blinked hard while he worked my pants off.

“Are yousureyou want to, Katie? You were just crying. I don’t want you to regret this.” The concern drenching Brandon’s tone only firmed my decision, and his gaze didn’t waver as I nodded. Heaving a huge breath, I reached for his jeans, and nervousness made my hands tremble. Taking my fingers in his, he brought them to his lips, and I realized a little belatedly that he wanted a verbal answer.

“I won’t. I won’t regret giving you this.” Brandon stiffened, pupils blowing with shock, and I tightened my grip on his hands as his lips parted against my knuckles. “Brandon... I couldn’t regret it—not with you.”

“When... when you said it was hard for you to date, you meant... you didn’t dateever. When I kissed you the other day..." Unable to watch him put the pieces together, I tore my gaze off Brandon’s, and he groaned softly. “Katie..."

“It’s fine. It’s fine. I can g–go.” Stuttering slightly, I drew back to reach for my shirt flung on the pile of snacks, but Brandon took my hand again to lace our fingers. Cupping my chin with his free hand, he forced my gaze to his, and I pursed my lips at his tiny smile.

“Stay.” His firm declaration eased some of the tension wrapped around my heart, and I inhaled sharply through my nose. “Please.”

“Okay.” Blinking hard, I nodded tentatively, and Brandon’s smile widened before he ducked his head to capture my mouth. The unbridled passion in his kiss blew my mind into outer space, and I squeezed his hand tightly as goosebumps washed my entire body. His tongue slipped between my teeth, and he reached between us to cup my mound with hesitant fingers.

Shivering from the bolt of pleasure that shot through me, I spread my legs wider as Brandon’s tongue caressed mine. Closing my eyes, my core clenched when he circled my sensitive nub, and he tore his lips from mine to kiss sloppily down my neck. My brain shut down to everything but the rapture of his attention, and I arched into his greedy mouth as he sucked my nipple into his mouth.

“Oh, B–Brandon!” The rasping moan that burst from me filled the blanket fort, and Brandon peeled back my panties as he licked and suckled my breasts. His groan rolled down my sternum, and I panted harshly as need rampaged through my veins. Gingerly slipping his finger between my slick folds, his eyes snapped up just as mine flew down, and I whimpered pathetically.

Untangling our fingers, Brandon hooked his thumbs under my panties to slowly drag the fabric up my thighs toward my knees. His gaze never left mine, swirling with need and something deeper, darker, and my heart thundered against the bars of its cage. Only when he shuffled out of his pants did I look away, and a gasp squeezed from my tightening throat.

His hardened member stood tall and proud, and my breath caught when Brandon pumped his length. The bulbous head peeked through, glistening with a bead of liquid, and I gulped hard before he draped himself over me. Anxiety curled in my abdomen, and my skin nearly jumped off me when his rod brushed my inner thigh. Kissing my lips, he braced his fist near my head before guiding himself to my entrance.

“Katie, Katie, Katie..."

Tensing as Brandon’s head stretched my entrance, I whimpered a tortured sound from the painful, needlelike prickles. Just that tiny movement brought tears to my eyes, and I tore my mouth from his to suck in a sharp breath through clenched teeth. A little thrust, another inch, and then another, and another, he proceeded with arduous slowness that intensified the sting.

The pain wasn’t exactly pain as I had felt it before, and I dug my nails into Brandon’s biceps as the alien sensation of being penetrated overwhelmed me. His rod throbbed against my walls, and I gasped when his hips pressed firmly against mine. Pulling back, our gasps collided between us, and he dropped down onto his elbows to bury his face in my straining neck.

Lean, sinewy muscles held taut under hot, sweat-slickened skin, and Brandon’s lips trembled against my pulse point. His abdominal muscles flexed against my abdomen when he pulled back, and I arched sharply from the tingles that shot up my spine.

“Oh... it’s in, oh, God.” My guttural moan crawled up my throat as Brandon trapped me between his forearms. His hips ground against mine, his rod reaching deep and caressing the tears in my flesh, and my eyes boggled slightly. Gripping his sides, whimpers and moans escaped me rather than air, and I struggled to breathe under his weight.

Slowly, the sting ebbed away, and I clamped down on Brandon’s length as stars spotted behind my shuttered lids. Pressure built in my skull, and a high-pitched, choking keen escaped beyond the lump in my throat. Unbound pleasure raged through my entire body, curling my toes, and tingling through the follicles of my hair. Thrusting with a low groan of his own, he supported himself on one arm to grip my hip hard, and I barely had time to gasp before he set an earnest pace.

“B–Brandon, Brandon, good! It’s so good, it’s so good, it’s s–so good!” Pushing himself up as I shrieked in euphoria, Brandon captured my lips roughly, and I spasmed from the pleasure of our togetherness. Tightening around him, I flung my arms around his neck to hold us even closer as my release washed through me.

“Yes, Katie.” The hoarse mumble clogged my throat, and Brandon tore his mouth from mine to redouble his efforts. His thrusts became jerks, his pants shallowing, and my eyes rolled back. Pleasure turned us both into quivering, needy messes, and I clawed weakly at his shoulder blades.

Then, without any warning, Brandon froze, and he gasped and sputtered as his entire body tensed. My arms lost their strength to fall to either side of me, and he collapsed on top of me to suck the warmth from my neck. A sweaty, breathless heap on the blankets, I had an almost out of body experience as I marveled at what sex was.

I never thought sex would be so shatteringly wonderful. I never considered it anything more than a distraction.

But I was oh, so very wrong.

“Wow..." My awed rasp roused Brandon, and he rolled onto his side to slip out of me. Air rushed into my channel, and I gasped from the sting even as he wrapped his arms around me to spoon me. Blinking heavily, I clamped my thighs shut, but he didn’t do anything more than conform to my back as tiredness fogged my mind.

ChapterEleven

BRANDON

“I’m sorry about the blanket. I mean..." Tearing my eyes off the movie Katie had picked out, I couldn’t help but smile as her face turned beet red. “I didn’t think there’d... there’d be so much, um... blood.”

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