“You are perfect everywhere,” I assure her as I watch her body stretch around my fingers. I don’t give her time to answer as I go back to licking and sucking. I want her to come. I need her to come.
It takes her a moment to find her zone, but when she does, holy shit. She cries out as her body trembles, her inner muscles undulating around my fingers, her wetness dripping down them. I’ve never needed inside a woman more than I do right now. I get up on my knees to move forward. She leans up and licks the length of me.
I half groan, half growl as I hold her head. “Fuck, Carly. Yes,” I cry out as I try not to move against her mouth, letting her have control.
I feel my balls start to tighten, and I pull her head away. “I’m not coming in your mouth the first time we do this, baby,” I say as I gently help her to lie back. I spread her legs and slowly inch myself inside her.
“I need you, please, Bray,” she begs as her legs wrap around my waist, and that one little plea is all it takes for me to drive all the way inside her, all the way home.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Carly
I feel myself stretch around him. He’s bigger, bigger than Chad was. He slows and lets me adjust for a moment before he moves.
“OK?” he whispers as he keeps himself on his elbows above me, his face inches from mine.
I lick my lips and nod. “Yeah,” I say as I feel him pull nearly all the way out and slide back inside. The feeling is exquisite. I forgot how good sex could be. God, I missed this.
I let my eyes roll back into my head as he pulls out and pushes in several more times before finding a pace and position that has me whimpering. He leans down and kisses the top of my right breast. “You have the best breasts. And a perfect pussy. There isn’t a man alive with a brain that works who wouldn’t sell his left nut to do this with you.”
I giggle, and it makes my inner muscles clench. He groans, and his hand travels down between us. He finds my clit, which is something Chad never could do, at least not without some coaxing.
He flicks it, strums it, and then circles it. The last movement has my breath hitching. It’s as if he’s memorizing what works on me, because he does it again and then circles his hips to match the motion.
I moan embarrassingly loudly.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he demands as he continues. I let my eyes close as I give over to the sensations. He moves a little faster, and I lose control.
“Brayden!” I scream so loudly that I’m pretty sure the other guests all heard me, but I don’t care. My body completely tenses up and vibrates with my pleasure before going limp and sinking into the mattress just in time to feel Bray’s dick twitch inside me as he comes on a loud moan.
He lies on top of me for a moment as we both catch our breath.
“Shit,” he mutters as he leans his forehead against mine. “We didn’t use protection.”
“It’s OK,” I assure him.
He raises an eyebrow.
“Well, it’s not the right time of the month for that, or it shouldn’t be, but even if it was, my chances of getting pregnant are slim. I had some complications with Ava,” I explain.
“Oh,” he says as he rolls us over and settles me on top of him while still buried inside me.
“Yeah. I can still get pregnant, but probably not the normal way,” I explain.
“Well, I just had all my annual bloodwork run. I haven’t been with anyone in months,” he explains.
“I trust you,” I say to him as I lay my head on his chest. He runs his hand up and down my spine. I squirm at his light touch and feel him begin to harden inside me again.
“Damn, you don’t need much recovery time,” I tease as I wriggle against him.
He waggles his eyebrows. “I guess it’s the sexy woman on top of me,” he says.
I grin like a fool, still full of the after-sex endorphins. I sit up on him and look down.
“You’re a goddess, Carly,” he says as he grabs my hips and helps me move on top of him. Eventually, his hands come up to cup my breasts, and I groan. Chad was never a breast man, but I like them to be played with, which Bray figures out quickly. He tweaks my nipple, and I feel my inner muscles clench. He pulls me down, so my breasts hang at mouth level, and he suckles on one nipple and then the other as I grind against him.
“Make yourself come,” he says as he continues to bite and suck.
