Things wouldn’t have escalated as quickly as they did, but Bree’s eyes locked on mine and that was all the pull I needed to lose my mind.
I rose to my feet and pulled Bree with me. She moaned when my tongue pushed into her mouth and deepened the kiss. Her hands moved around my neck, her fingers entered my hair and touched my scalp. Heat rose through me and hardened my body till my arousal took over.
In a second she was on the table. I pushed everything else out of the way and parted her thighs so I could nestle in between her legs. Bree moaned again as I smoothed my hands down her back and lifted the t-shirt she wore over her head.
Bree wore nothing underneath and that gave me access to her perky boobs. My lips covered one nipple as I kneaded the other. I drowned in the sensations kissing her brought alive in me, and the sounds from her lips were intense enough to heighten the pleasure already racing through my nerves.
She moved closer to me and hooked her legs around my waist just as I pushed down her shorts and stepped back so I could take them off.
Finding her naked under the shorts was bliss. She was wet and ready for me, and the intensity of our desire made it impossible for me to hold back.
“Josh…” I heard her murmur as my lips left hers. I feasted on the pulse beneath her ears and kissed my way down her body.
I stopped when she groaned, and her hips bucked on the table.
“I want you, Bree,” I rasped. “God I never stopped wanting you.”
She whimpered as I kissed her again. I was panting when I asked the question burning through my mind and stopping me from taking her. “Tell me you want this too, Bree.”
My gaze melted into hers, and she nodded. “I … Yes, yes,” she breathed out just before I slid my shorts down, spread her legs wider, and pushed into her.
Her body welcomed me with a heat I remember. Every fiber in my body sprang alive as I stroked her to the core, slid out and then all the way back in. Bree’s nails dug into my back, and she moaned with every thrust of my hips.
I needed a release. I hadn’t felt this kind of pleasure in years, not since the last time I was with her. My lips found hers for another passionate kiss. I nibbled on her lower lip this time, and gently pushed her back so she lay on the table.
Her lids fluttered close, I felt the spasms of her sweet core, and her thighs quivered as I slowed my thrusts, then picked up the pace again because my body hungrily craved more of her.
I guess the raging sounds of thunder from outside made it impossible for us to know how loud we were, but I didn’t care. I wanted Bree, I needed to have her, and this to me, was just the start of everything I wanted to do to her.
We both climaxed and Bree clung to me while shivering and moaning out her ecstasy. It wasn’t enough for me, I was still hungry, so I picked her up, with my body still buried inside hers and carried her towards the guest room where I could make love to her repeatedly without caring about anything else for the time being.
* * *
The explosive passionwith Bree had somehow lasted the entire stormy night. The next time I opened my eyes, my body was still lost in the bliss she made me feel. I tingled all over and the languid sensations that flowed through me made me wish to stay in bed for the rest of the day.
The only thing was, Bree wasn’t next to me like she had been the entire night, and all I could do was smell what was left of her scent on the sheets.
I got out of the bed slowly and walked out to the kitchen naked. My clothes were scattered on the floor where I had dropped them the previous day, but hers weren’t.
I looked around the kitchen hoping to see a note from her or anything to indicate that she was still here, but there was nothing.
My heart sank in my chest at the realization.She left me.
I exhaled deeply, closed my eyes, and ran my fingers through my hair. After the passion we shared all night, loving and learning the curves of each other’s bodies. Bree had been sensual and passionate.God, I can never forget now.
Unlike the first time we were together, she was more relaxed, and I enjoyed doing everything I did to her body all through the night.
Groaning because my body hardened again, I strode up the stairs to my bedroom. I took a cold shower to douse the heat inside me then got dressed and drove out to Rue’s bakery where I was most likely to find Bree.
We had to talk about last night, didn’t we?
The rain still drizzled, and the clouds were still begrudgingly dark even though it seemed like the storm had passed. I suspected this was only a break before the hungry one that would destroy everything in its wake. Even though I wasn’t praying for a disaster, I knew the locals would still prepare in case of one.
Whenever they suspected a thunderstorm, the traders avoided the market, and many tourists stayed indoors. The police and other security personnel always tried to enlighten everyone of the dangers of driving in the storm or going anywhere near the beach shores.
For those of us who lived here, we already knew the drill. The next few days were going to be dead silent and less busy as everyone did their best to wait out the storm.
When I got to the Rue’s inn, only one side of the double-sided glass doors was open. A few customers were inside, but many of them wanted to buy take-outs. Allison and Phil were behind the counter attending to the customers, and their son playing behind them.