“Hey angel,” I whispered in her ear.My memories of all the things I wanted to do to her were running away from me and now that I had a plan of action in mind, I had the urge to execute it perfectly.“Wake up.”
I did what I first imagined and pushed the blankets down to her hips, exposing her stomach, my tanned and large hand against her trim, pale stomach and lifted her tank top as she arched closer to my touch.
Her eyes fluttered open, slowly awakening and when she caught me staring at her, she cupped my cheek and smiled.“Hey, good morning.What are you—” I brushed my thumb over her nipple.“Oohh…that’s nice.”
“It is nice, isn’t it?I love your nipples, the way you gasp when I play with them.You like it a little bit rough don’t you, angel?”
“Yeah,” she gasped as I rolled one of them between my thumb and forefinger before shoving her shirt up so I could see her tits as I played with them.
My other hand played with the hem of her pajama shorts.
I propped myself up on my elbow and dropped my head, sliding my mouth to hers as she whimpered and moaned every time I tugged on her nipples, pinched them.Yeah, she might have been an angel but she was a wildcat in bed.Greedy for everything I gave her, always demanding more.
Brenna was hot as fuck and I couldn’t get enough of her.
I took her mouth forcefully, showing her my need for her, how much her sounds and her body turned me on and slipped my hand beneath her shorts, giving her a moment to know my intention.Her body rocked into my hand but her hand curled around my wrist.
“Connor—”
“I just want to play with your clit.Make you come.That okay?”
“My tampon…” She looked so damn adorable.Blushing at the mention of it but I didn’t give a shit.
“I don’t mind if you don’t.”Slowly she peeled her hand off mine and buried her face into my chest.
“Please,” she finally said, whimpering against my mouth.I was hard as a rock as I slid my fingers against her, pressing two fingers against her slit, finding that sweet spot and holy shit she bucked against me like sheneededme.
Goddamn, she was perfect for me, so easily turned on, so responsive.It made me want to take her away for a weekend where we wouldn’t have to do anything except fuck and rut and learn each other bodies as well, if not more than we knew our own.
My fingers went to work on her clit, rubbing circles, dipping down between her folds and gathering moisture before returning to her hardened bundle of nerves and I shifted on the bed so I could take her tit into my mouth.
She arched into me, both hands came to the back of my head as I sucked and played with her and by the whimpers she made, the tremble of her thighs against me, she was already close to coming.
“I want to feel you,” she gasped, reaching for me.
I moved out of her way.“This morning is for you.”
She humphed and then groaned as I pressed against her clit.She was going to go off quickly and I wasn’t far behind.
“Shit.Connor,” she gasped.“Yes.So close.”
She was so damn wet my fingers easily slid against her.I pulled back from her breasts and watched as she bit down on her bottom lip, tried to keep quiet but her climax came too fast, too powerfully and she clung to my forearm, short pink nails dug into my skin in a way I knew they’d leave marks and Ifucking lovedthat she wasn’t afraid to be rough with me.
She came, her body quaking from the force of it and right as she opened her mouth, I slammed my mouth to hers and swallowed her cries as her orgasm rolled through.She twisted and turned to get away from me, but I kept at her, fingers rolling and pressing, pinching and pulling at her clit until her back bowed off the bed and she came again, hands clinging to me, mouth fused to mine.
“Wow,” she breathed, dropping back to her pillow.Before I could move away from her, her hand was at my boxers, sliding beneath them and she had her hand wrapped around my cock, tugging firmly, the perfect amount of pressure I’d told her I liked.
Sweet hell and damnation she learned fast.
“I want you to finish.”
“This was for you,” I said, my jaw clenched from how good she felt.
Her eyes gleamed with something wicked and she nibbled on her lip before popping it free.“Then I want to watch you do it.On me.”
The hell?“You want me to come on you, angel?”Mark her as mine?Fuck yeah.But the fact she asked...wanted it…thought of it.I couldn’t help but tease her.“Is this one of your fantasies?”
She’d once told me they were none of my business.Please let that have changed.