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“No, I’m going to go read, thank you. Have a good night,” I said as I got up from the couch and headed to the bedroom.
“Amelia,” he called and came after me, grabbing my arm, stopping me, an angry note in his voice.
“Just stop!” I said, holding my hand up. “I barely know you, and you have so many enemies, you keep lots of weapons in the house. I’m supposed to feel safe knowing that? Well, I don’t, so I’m going to bed unless you can talk to me like I’m a grown woman.” I don’t know where this confident, brave girl had come from, but I liked her.
“I’m not treating you like a child,” he sputtered, his eyebrows pulled together in confusion.
Okay, so he couldn’t know my thoughts, or my past for that matter, but he was hedging while I was being uncomfortably honest. It had to go both ways.
“I can’t trust you, Brick. You won’t tell me what I need to know. I’ve been sharing about me, and you tell me nothing.”
“Look, I’m doing the best I can, okay? I don’t know you any more than you know me. I want you to feel safe, and I’ll protect you. I won’t hurt you. I pulled you out of your car, remember? I’m not going to harm you. Even if you aren’t supposed to be here, I’ll keep you safe.”
“Safe from what, Brick?” I hissed out, remembering I was potentially with child, and that put him or her in danger, too.
“From whatever comes our way, if it does,” he said straightforwardly. “From anything that might want to harm you.” He offered me a soft smile that took me by surprise, but not as much as him pushing me up against the wall to kiss my anger away.
When he had to lift me a little so he wasn’t bending down too much, I instinctually wrapped my legs around his waist and ran my hair through his hair. His full lips pressed into mine. I only had on my long flannel shirt since it was long enough to go down to my knees, and I felt him against my bare skin through his jeans.
The intense arousal I’d felt all day exploded into a fire that would only be quenched by his touch, but my frustration also buzzed. Our hands were everywhere at once. Mine pulled at the buttons of his shirt, then tore it away so I could get my lips on his shoulder. He groaned softly and hitched me up to gently bite the curve of my neck. I pushed my hips against his as he bit a little harder. My nipples were hard points against his chest.
Suddenly, he set back on my feet and slid to his knees in front of me. He glided a hand behind a knee and lifted my knee up and over his shoulder as he pushed his face between my thighs.
There was no pause, just a starved man who took what he wanted. His mouth wrapped over my pussy, his tongue running the length of my core. I cried out, my hands fisting his hair. He pushed my shirt up, and I took the hint, shuffling the thing off, leaving me completely naked in front of Brick. My hips rocked against him as he put his tongue inside me, tasting me, licking me. He growled, one hand clasping my ass, the other swallowing and kneading my breast.
Nothing made sense anymore, just this huge man devouring my pussy, making the most delicious sounds. Everything inside me needed this man, primal desire, urges I couldn’t control, but I needed more.
Wrapping his teeth around my clit, the light pressure he applied drove me crazy. When his fingers found their way to my entrance, pushing into me, I came completely undone.
Moaning, my orgasm rattled me. Stars danced in my vision as I came hard. Still, the man licked me, never letting go. His tongue was back inside me, sucking and taking.
My fingers speared through his hair, and I tried to push him away. Every touch tickled like crazy, but he wouldn’t release me. His thumb traced over to the tight puckered hole, rubbing it.
Shaking with arousal and unsure what I needed, I wanted him to both stop and keep going. I was crying out again as he worked me, but just when I was about to explode a second time, he drew back.
I gasped for air. “Why’d you stop?”
He laughed and got to his feet as he undid his jeans and pushed them down his legs, stepping out of them, then he ripped his tee off as he towered over me. He bent back down to his jeans and pulled out a condom from his wallet, which he wasted no time ripping open with his teeth and rolling over his massive cock.
“You’re exactly where I want you,” he teased, that deep hoarse voice my weakness. His hand slinked down between us, his huge hand cupping my drenched pussy. “Who did this to your beautiful cunt?”
I blinked at him, confused. “What do you mean?”
“Who shaved you?”
“Oh, that was me? It’s that J… dickface preferred me that way, but please don’t make me think of him right now.”
Something hard slipped over his face. “I want to see your pussy with that gorgeous red hair. Grow it for me.” He grabbed something from the wallet in his back pocket.
Hands gripping my hips, he had me off my feet so fast, I didn’t have time to consider his words, especially when I wrapped my legs around him. The thick head of his cock probed at my entrance. I gasped and looked up at him. I wasn’t ready—I’d never be ready for him.
“It’s okay, Amelia,” he cooed. “You can take it, and you’ll scream the mountain down when you do because you’ll love it so much,” he whispered just before he pushed the tip into me.
I gasped for breath, gripping his shoulders, unsure how this was going to work.
“Just relax for me… I need to sink into your pussy. That’s all I’ve been thinking about.”
“Yes… please,” I moaned.
