He swept his t-shirt up and over his head, showing off his six-pack abs and strong shoulders, before kicking off his shoes. The he pushed his pants off. The same ones he wore in the club.
“You were commando too?” Brianna noted as his cock bounced after being released from the fabric.
“Around you I am.” His long legs carried him over to the bed.
Rafe knelt on the mattress. “Now, I have you at my mercy.” He pounced.
Brianna laughed as he pushed her onto her back and placed kisses all over her face. “Oh dear, please be gentle.”
His grin widened. “You are mine, and I will do what I want.”
“Oh yes, Sir.”
The gleam in his eyes brightened. “Arms over your head and legs spread.”
She didn’t even hesitate. Anticipation and desire flowed through her body. She wanted Rafe.
“Can you keep your arms above your head, or do I need to restrain them?” His voice was deep and husky.
“I can keep them there.” At least she hoped so.
“Good.” He straddled her upper thighs, his hard cock resting on her mound. Rafe leaned over and began running kisses over her face, her neck, and to the valley between her breasts, before his lips closed over one nipple while his fingers played with the other one, then he switched.
Her fingers curled into her palms as fire swept from her nipples to her clit. “Rafe.”
“Arousal suits you.” He kissed his way over her belly as he scooted down between her legs. When he reached the top of her mound, he gave it a little kiss before licking her slit.
“Damn,” she muttered, squirming on the bed.
“You like that?” Before she could answer, he did it again, but this time, he pushed her folds apart with his tongue.
Her breath caught in her throat as sharp flashes of pleasure shot through her. His hands were on her inner thighs and pushed outward. “Pretty pussy,” he murmured before lowering his head.
Brianna lost what little breath she had in her lungs as her pussy muscles tightened at his lick. He paused and used his tongue to toy with her clit. She shook her head, trying to find the words for how she felt, but nothing came to her.
* * * *
Rafe glanced up at Brianna and grinned. Her eyes were closed, her breathing shallow, and her fingers curled into the quilt. She probably didn’t even realize she’d lowered her arms. He wondered how far he could push her before she begged.
He held her open and his tongue dove in, licking, and thrusting into her. Her hips wiggled. Can’t have that. He placed his hands on her hips, stilling her as he continued his assault.
“Rafe…I…” Small tremors shook her body. Rafe didn’t let up, knowing her climax was close. It would only be the first of several tonight. Brianna let out a small cry as she orgasmed. He could only smile on the inside at her soft moans.
Raising his head, he kissed the top of her mound and slid up her body until his dick was at her entrance. He rubbed the head of his cock through her wetness.
“Please, Rafe.”
“Begging already?”
“Yes. I need you.”
“Then you shall have me.” He shifted and reached for a condom.
“You don’t need it.”
Rafe gazed down at her. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”