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An orgasm comes flooding in like a tsunami, crashing around me and sending tremors rippling through me. Then his body goes tense as his rapturous release pulses through him.
“Fuck,” he moans out before crashing on top of me. We’re both panting as we lie there intertwined in an afterglow of euphoria. Rolling off me, he wraps me in his arms, pulling me close into a warm embrace. I rest my head against his chest and as I listen to the thunderous beating of his heart, a sudden fear of losing him due to this heart condition rises. The thought alone is horrific, and I quickly push it back by reminding myself that all we have is right now. And no matter what the future holds, we’ll always have this perfect night. His gentle breaths and cedarwood scent overwhelm me with a tranquil feeling of contentment. We lie there in peaceful silence, no words needed, only our trembling bodies tangled together in an intimate bliss. And before I know it, the warmth and safety of this moment lull me to sleep.
The soundof raindrops pummeling the window jolts me out of my heavy slumber. My heart races as I open my eyes.Where am I?When I realize I’m pressed up against Brian’s side with my head in the crook of his arm, my lips curl. I lift myself up to a seating position and take in the sight of the man lying on his back, one arm stretched above his head. His ruffled hair, sinful lips, and chest on full display, slowly breathing... Lord have mercy. My clit pulsates with sheer need, thinking of what we did and how badly I want to feel his hands on my body and his cock deep inside of me again.
I glance at the clock on his nightstand. Five in the morning. I need water. My throat is drier than the Sahara Desert.
Careful not to wake him, I sneak out of bed, grab the first shirt I can find from his closet, and tiptoe downstairs. After quenching my thirst, I glance out the kitchen window and watch the raindrops trickling down.
Something about the sight of early morning and the sound of water pattering against glass is soothing. Last night was amazing. Better than I could have imagined. Brian is such a giver, making sure I get everything and more before he gives into his own pleasure. But what happens now, I don’t know.Does he want to continue or will he wake up and say this has been enough?I hope for the first and dread he’ll say the latter. Maybe I should just get dressed and go home before he wakes up. This way it will be less awkward and I protect my heart from hearing him say,thanks for the good times.
Just as I decide to go, I gasp when two arms circle me, pulling me flush against a naked chest. “What are you doing out of my bed?” Brian asks, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. I close my eyes to enjoy the heat of his body radiating against my back.
“You scared me for a moment,” he whispers.
“How did I do that?” I ask, uncertainty slipping in my voice.
He turns me in his arms and looks down at me, his gaze burning into mine. “When I woke up and only found myself in the tangled sheets, I...” His hand slides under his shirt I borrowed, caressing the skin of my hips as he continues, “I thought for a moment that it had all been my imagination. Thank fuck it wasn’t.” The smoldering desire in his eyes is almost overwhelming as he pulls me closer, brushing a soft kiss against my lips.
“Because I’m not done with you…”
My heart sings at his words.
His hands are a force of gravity as they wander over my curves, pulling me in and making me his as he finds the apex of my desire. I quiver against him and he ever so slightly withdraws to get an eyeful of the desire that radiates throughout my being.
“Look at you,” he murmurs against my neck. “You left the bed while your body still throbs from my touch and your pussy aches for more.” He slides two fingers into my already wet core and I pant for mercy. His response is a devious grin that sends a spark through me. Just when I think I will go mad with pleasure, he withdraws his fingers, brushing a gentle kiss against my lips before guiding us out of the kitchen.
“Where are we going?” I ask, my voice barely audible.
He doesn’t answer, simply pulls me into the living room and guides me toward the couch.
“Sit on my face,” he commands, his eyes ablaze with desire.
The heat from his body radiates through my skin as I approach him, trembling with anticipation.
He lays himself out on the couch like a king demanding attention and holds out his hand for me to take. I obey without hesitation, sinking into him as soon as I’ve perched myself above his face. His rugged facial hair tickles my inner thighs, then his hot tongue joins and presses against my entrance. “Mmm,” he hums, his breath sending ripples through me. “You taste so damn good.”
I gasp in delight as he swirls his tongue around my clit, causing a wave of pleasure to crash over me.
He speeds up his movements, each lap of his tongue amplifying my whimpers of satisfaction, my nails digging into the couch for support. The building pressure inside me begs for release, and I push my core shamelessly against him.
“Oh God, Brian,” I whisper while finding the sight of him between my legs highly erotic
“Yes, that’s it,” he hums back, eyes never leaving me. “Keep looking at me while you ride my mouth.”
Fuck, his direct words turn me on even more.
Rocking my hips back and forth, back and forth, back and then… stars explode within me and an orgasmic firestorm takes over. His name is the only thing on my lips before I surrender to it, my body quaking in pleasure as I collapse back into exhaustion.
Moments later, I open my eyes to find him still between my legs.
“Definitely my favorite spot to be,” he says, a teasing smile now widening into a victorious grin.
I move, but before I can get off, he sits up and pulls me toward him. Now straddled on his lap, he wraps his arms around me and his fingers caress my hair.
“Next time, when you leave my bed, let me know,” he growls.
“Yes, sir.” I smirk.
