All the way home.
My thumb slips into her mouth, making her taste herself.
Her entire body tenses. Her back arches.
She’s on pleasure autopilot as her mouth closes softly around my thumb and her tongue flicks across the pad.
So damn tight, so hot, sogood.
No exaggeration, I could live in her for days.
Lena wraps her arms around my neck and pulls intently, bringing my face to hers for a searing kiss.
I give her what she wants for now as I push my cock in, pumping hard, letting rhythm take over, muffling the sounds of her pleasure with my mouth.
Soon, she’s tightening around me, her whole body humming as her climax nears.
I push up on my arms to bring this home.
Her legs wrap around my waist, urging me on, but I want to see her when she goes off. I want to see her face breaking with the exquisite chaos I’ve made.
Call it stupid. Some primal monkey-brain shit I can’t control.
But when she comes, I want her looking me in the eye, knowing I’m the man who ruined her.
Permanently, I hope. I’m a jealous, deranged fuck, and the thought of her ever having anyone else makes me insane.
And I need her to know it.
Ineedher to feel me branding her for life.
“Brady.” She gasps my name, and I fucking love it. “I’m close.”
“Look at me, Sass. Eyes up here.” I reach down between us, drawing slow circles on her pussy even as I’m pounding her.
“Brady!”
“Not yet. A few more seconds.”
Her lips part, teeth clenched, and she’s falling so hard she’s about to go to the center of the earth.
But nottoo soon.
Not before I’m done fucking her.
“Brady, I-I can’t—” She draws in a ragged breath, and that’s when she fractures.
I don’t ease up, slamming into her, pressing my hand over her mouth as she cries out. I think her small twin bed is about to break, creaking like hell, but I’m too far gone to care.
Her pussy spasms around my cock, but her eyes stay open, fixed on me, so I can watch her demolished with every sharp flick of pleasure across her face.
I’ve never seen anything so goddamn glorious in my life.
The second she’s done, I ease my hand off her mouth and lean in to kiss her again, whispering how beautiful she is.
My hips keep going, mindlessly driving to my nut, not giving her space to breathe.
“Good girl,” I growl in her ear before I kiss her.
