Page 64 of Break Out

“I—What?” I open and close my mouth a couple of times. “What do you mean, because it was you?”

“It means . . .” Brody takes a deep breath, and I think I hear him mumble fuck it before he says, “I’d be lying if I said I never dreamed about this moment with you. Because I have. Many, many times. Not only this moment but all the moments we’ve had together on this trip. Just being with you. I want you. For real. I want there to be an us when this trip is over. Whatever it takes, I’m willing to do it. I’m all in, beautiful.”

I stare at him, my brain short circuiting. “I want that too. But . . .”

“But what, Aubrey? I know you’re moving to Hawaii. That doesn’t stop me wanting this to be real.”

I open my mouth to protest. To tell him we can’t. But I don’t. I want to enjoy us being real for a little bit. Live the ‘happily ever after’ for a little bit, the one where I get the guy, and the job. “Okay. But once we get back to Orlando, we need to talk about the reality of the situation.”

“I know. But I’m serious, Aubrey, I want you. I want us,” he says before pulling me down to him. Our lips crash together, like all the pent-up feelings are finally set free. He tugs at the waistband of my underwear. “Take them off.” I do as he says.

“You’re beautiful. I don’t know if I’ll ever get over seeing you like this, spread out, and naked for me,” he rasps out, staring down at me.

He kisses his way down my body. He runs his tongue around one of my nipples, lavishing attention on it before moving to the other one for a few seconds, then continues his quest down my body, kissing up one thigh, then the other. I can’t do anything but lay there and feel, moaning as he gets closer to where I need him. Finally, he makes contact with my aching clit, groaning as he does. I almost combust at the sound. He sucks, licks, and lavishes his attention on me, making me see stars.

“Ple-ase, Brody.” My voice is needy, almost whining. “I’m so close.”

“I know, beautiful.” He stares up at me from between my legs, giving me a devilish grin before working first one finger, and then a second into me. He eats me like a man starved until my legs start to shake, and I come, yelling out his name. He places one final kiss on my swollen, pulsing clit before rising to his knees.

He stares at me for a few seconds, before leaning down and kissing me. I groan against his lips, tasting myself, and his cock nudges against my entrance.

“I need to be inside you,” he says, resting his forehead against mine and peering down.

“Yes, please.” I snake my arms around him and pull him toward me, desperate for him to be inside me.

“Condom.” Brody grunts, trying to extract himself from me. “Shit. I don’t have any more.”

“I have an IUD. I got tested at my last appointment, all negative. Haven’t been with anyone in . . .” I trail off. “A long time.”

He pulls back and peers into my eyes. “I was negative the last time I was tested too. Haven’t been with anyone since. Are you sure?”

“Yes,” I whisper, thrusting my hips up toward him, needing him inside me.

“Watch me slide inside you. Bare. Watch your pussy take all of my cock.” He fists himself and runs the head of his cock through my arousal.

I groan, panting at his words. “This is the cock that you had your mouth on before.” He’s stroking himself as he speaks. “Do you want it in your mouth again before I bury it in your pussy?”

I’m usually timid in bed, but the way Brody looks at me, speaks to me, makes me feel wild and uninhibited. So, yes, of course I want his cock in my mouth. I think I might combust if I don’t. “Yes. Please,” I pant.

Brody growls, moving off me and crawling up the bed until he’s kneeling next to my head. “Open wide,” he commands, running his glistening, hard cock along my lips and my jaw. “Make me nice and wet before I slide into your pussy.”

I moan, feeling myself getting even wetter for him. I open my mouth and run my tongue along his cock. Sucking him in as far as I can at this angle.

“You take my cock like a good girl. Fuck, that’s a beautiful sight.”

I run my tongue along the head and feel him get harder. I reach up and cup his balls. His head falls back, and he groans before pulling out of my mouth.

“That’s enough,” he groans and I whine in protest. He moves over me and lines his cock up with my entrance.

“Yes,” I rasp out breathlessly. Brody meets my gaze as he sinks in, inch by glorious inch, and I groan, loving the feel of his cock inside of me, stretching me out. He leans down, capturing my lips with his when he’s fully seated inside me.

Pulling back, he studies me as he rocks slowly in and out. The mood changes as he strokes my face and slowly pulls out before sinking back in. Over and over and over again.

“You feel like heaven.”

I nod because that’s all I’m capable of as I chase another orgasm, feeling it building. Knowing exactly what I need he reaches down and strokes slow circles around my clit.

I detonate.