“I just want to taste you first,” he said, almost to himself.
She let out a gasp as he gripped her thighs with both hands, his tongue sliding first into her wet pussy and then over her clit. She pushed against him, grinding on his tongue as he ate her out from behind, somehow finding her most sensitive spot even with his face buried in her.
As he massaged her sensitive bundle of nerves, Scarlett moaned, the heat in her quickly building. A low hum of pleasure spread throughout her hips. His tongue and his hands on her were all there was.
Barely any time had passed when she gasped, “I’m coming.” She throbbed against his tongue, feeling the pleasureeverywhere, from the tips of her breasts to her curled toes.
He licked her for a few seconds longer before pulling back slightly, his face still between her legs. “I think I spent half my time in jail worrying, and the other half thinking about this.”
“Brayden.” His name came out as a breathy whisper. Closing her eyes, she reveled in her post-orgasm glow, her body ready to melt into a puddle.
“Scarlett, my love. My sweetheart.” He rose, standing behind her. “I can’t wait for you to be mine completely.”
“I can’t wait to be yours,” she murmured, her eyes still closed. Her body was weightless, her soul consumed with joy at the thought of realizing their North Star bond the very next day.
He dragged his fingertips up her thigh and then kneaded her arse. Her eyes flew open, the touch making her want him again. Still on her knees, resting on her forearms with her backside in the air, Scarlett looked back at him. Brayden’s eyes were dark with need as he stared down at her. She grinned at the sight. He’d stepped out of his pants, but he was still wearing his sweatshirt. They’d been in too much of a rush to undress properly.
As if reading her mind already, he yanked the sweatshirt over his head, flinging it to the floor next to his pants. She raked her gaze appreciatively over the view of his naked body before her. The solid curves of his muscles, how big he was, the knowing that he was hers, body and soul. She was so fucking lucky.
He tugged impatiently at her dress, and Scarlett snapped out of her worshipful stare to help him pull it over her head. Now totally naked, she lay on her side and waited expectantly for him.
Brayden slid onto the bed behind her and pulled her back against him so their bodies fit perfectly together. Nudging her legs apart, he gripped her to him as the head of his cock found her entrance, sliding back and forth. With several small thrusts, the thickness of him filled her, making her cry out. Scarlettadjusted to him with a sharp intake of breath, and his fingers explored her body.
He slid out of her slowly and pushed into her again, until he was fully inside her once more. She wiggled her hips, wanting him to give it to her hard, but instead of picking up the pace, he only chuckled softly as he reached an arm around to her front and rubbed one of her peaked nipples with the rough pad of his thumb.
Scarlett panted, no longer impatient as he stroked her heavy breast and continued to push in and out of her in an unhurried fashion.
“I…”
“You love me?” he whispered in her ear, sounding out of breath despite his slow pace.
“I love you. Forever.”
She throbbed as he moved in her, touched her, and as if sensing her on the edge, his fingertip found her clit. Scarlett rocked on his shaft as a surprising second orgasm coursed through her.
“That’s right, sweetheart. Are you satisfied now?” he asked.
“No.” She managed to make the one-word answer sound petulant as she pressed herself into him. He was still inside her, and she wanted him undone. She needed him to come with her.
Brayden rolled her onto her stomach, threading his fingers through hers as he used his hands and his body to pin her to the bed, pushing into her harder and picking up the pace. “You want it like that?”
She moaned her answer, her voice husky and pleading.
White-hot fire seared through her as he began to move with urgency. Brayden inside her was all there was as he drove into her hard and fast. She couldn’t move much with his body covering hers, but she rocked into him as best she could, her body still flush with desire.
“More.” She wanted him to stay inside her until she couldn’t remember what it was like to live without him. “I need it hard, Brayden.”
He slowed, and she growled in frustration.
“Shh,” he said. “Let me…”
Her aggravated need turned to curiosity as he hooked his arm around her waist and hauled her onto her hands and knees. Then his hands circled her wrists. She stilled for a second, not knowing what he wanted, but she let him gently guide her hands behind her back, with her hips still in the air. Turning her face to one side, she let her head and her shoulders fall to the mattress. He held her wrists, her arms taut by her sides, and she cried out in pleasure as he used the leverage of the hold to drive into her even harder.
Brayden had her moaning with every deep thrust. The dominance of the position made her writhe under him, the surrender of it bringing her to the brink of climax yet again. He was actually here, and after tomorrow, they’d neverreallybe apart again.
As he pounded into her, she tightened the walls of her pussy on his cock, coming again, and was rewarded as he jerked, spilling himself inside of her. He groaned, releasing his hold on her wrists and stroking her lower back as he pumped in and out of her slowly.
“That was, without a doubt, the best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
