But before I could react in any way, Brody scooted down the bed and bent over me. His tongue circled my clit and I almost shot off the bed.
It had been so long since anyone else had touched me, much less so skillfully. Within a scant minute, I was embarrassingly close to climax.
Brody pressed two fingers inside me and closed his lips around my clit. The pressure inside me burst in a blinding rush.
I cried out and clutched at his head and shoulders. My body shuddered violently until I couldn't handle the intensity of the sensation anymore. I tried to squirm away, but Brody pinned me to the bed and tortured me with pleasure.
When I came the second time, I nearly ripped out a handful of his hair.
"Brody!"
This time, he obeyed the command in my voice and lifted his mouth.
My body trembled one last time before I collapsed. My limbs felt boneless and weak. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't seem to force them open.
By the time I had, Brody had pulled an unopened box of condoms from somewhere. Probably the nightstand. I couldn't move as I watched him rip it open and a long strip of foil packets fell out.
He ripped a packet off the strip and tore it open. I watched avidly as he rolled the latex over his dick. It was the first good look I'd had and I didn't want to miss anything.
Once the condom was in place, I was no longer sated. I felt empty. Aching.
I lifted my knees and shifted my hips against the bed.
Brody paused, kneeling before me with a strangely intense expression on his face.
"Come here, Brody," I murmured.
He crawled forward until he was on his hands and knees over me. I reached out and tugged at his shoulders, wanting his weight against me.
He resisted.
"What's wrong?" I asked, cupping his cheek.
"It's been a...long time. I want this to be as amazing for you as it is for me."
If I hadn't been already in love with this man, those words would have made me fall.
I lifted up, my abs still weak from two orgasms, and kissed him. When I lay back against the pillow, I said, "I'm going to admit something to you, but I don't want it to go to your head."
He grinned at me. "I'm all ears."
"It's been over a year since I've had sex, and it didn't go well the last time. So this has already been an amazing experience for me. Even if you last thirty seconds after that."
Brody grimaced. "I don't think it's going to be that bad."
I laughed. "Then we're good." I tugged at him again and this time he came down on top of me. "Besides, if you're a two-pump chump this time, we can always try again."
I couldn't control my laugh when I saw the look on his face.
But my mirth died away when his mouth landed on the base of my neck and he nipped the skin there. Suddenly, I was very interested in what he planned to do next.
Wait, why was I waiting on him to make all the moves?
I reached between us, grasping his hard length, and positioned him where I needed him most.
Brody groaned and his hips jerked. He slid an inch inside me and froze. I clenched around him and writhed. He groaned again and thrust deeper. Tingles zipped along my skin, hardening my nipples, and making me gasp.
He held his hips still and used his weight to pin me to the bed. My fingers dug into his ass, telling him without words that I wanted more. Instead of thrusting hard and fast like I wanted him to, Brody lowered his head back to my breasts, teasing my nipples with licks, nips, and sucks until I was all but begging him to fuck me.
