“So tight,” he mutters. “Gripping my dick like a vice.”
He doesn’t let up. I’m barely recovered, but he quickens his pace, his ass working overtime as he drives right into me.
“I know why you have the piercing right there now,” I pant.
He presses his body on top of mine, no space between us. “Say it.”
“G-spot.”
I feel his grin while his kisses decorate my jaw, my neck, my chin, until his lips find mine again. All the while his hips continue to piston back and forth, I try to hold on, really I do, but this man just seems to suck the orgasms right out of me. “That’s it, let me hear you,Mama.Scream my name while I come inside this pretty pussy.”
And that’s all it takes. I’m tumbling, falling, grappling at coherence as I see stars. Then I feel him. He stills, tugging on my bottom lip as he spills inside me.
I’ve never felt more alive, more pent up, more loved in my entire life.
All because of him.
My Bradley Lucas.
Chapter Twenty
BRADLEY
I wrap an arm around her shoulders and draw her in close to me, kissing her on the side of the head. “That was amazing,” I say, staring up at the ceiling, pressing my free hand to my forehead in hope that it will help me regain my composure. I guess I can only try. The beat of my heart feels like wild horses racing through my chest, my whole body and soul alight for her. “You’re amazing,” I add.
“Nope. You are,” she whispers. “I never knew it could be like this. Or that you, of all people, could be tender like that.”
I chuckle, enjoying the warmth of her body pressing into my side as she snuggles in. “Me of all people?”
“You know what I mean,” she sighs. “I never quite know what to expect with you.”
“As long as I wasn’t too rough.”
“You weren’t. You’re amazing.” She leans up a little and rests her head in her hand. Her fingertips trail over my chest and I’m just about ready to flip her on top of me to go again, but I need to just breathe and enjoy coming down from the biggest high I’ve had in a very long time. “Are you sure you enjoyed it? I’m a little rusty.”
I glance down at her as she catches her bottom lip between her teeth, like she’s anticipating my answer. “Can’t you tell?” I chuckle. “I came so fast, like a fucking first timer. You have me all messed up here with my mind completely blown. I meant it, you were awesome. I knew we would be.” I pull her a little closer so I can tilt my chin up to kiss her softly. “Don’t ever doubt it.”
“Sounds like you’ve been thinking about it, too,” she laughs sweetly and burrows her face back into my neck. Her warmth is better than any snuggly blanket. Chelsea has this way about her that makes everything better; she barely has to try.
I smile, thinking about her earlier admission of imagining sucking me off. Talk about an ego boost. “Oh, trust me, I have.”
“Well, all I can say is Mindy and the other moms aren’t gonna be happy. Here I was making things up to get her off your trail, and now we’re doing that exact thing… I mean, not that we’re a thing or?—”
I can’t help but press my lips together and stifle a quiet laugh. “Do you want to be a thing?”
“It’s been a long time for me,” she says. “But with you, I’m running out of reasons why we should fight it.”
“I think I ran out of reasons when we had our seven minutes all those years ago. And in college I was just too young and stupid.”
She laughs softly. “Hey, it’s okay. We were kids back then.”
“But I knew you were special even all those years ago,” I go on. “You always have been, Chels.”
“I feel the same way. Even with that red-blooded bachelor reputation of yours.”
“Past-tense, babe.”
“Your wild days are gone, just like that?”
