He cried out as spasms of his come poured into her mouth. He’d never come so hard in his life, though with Brianna, every damn one of his orgasms surprised him. In the past, they’d been so predictable, yet now, with her, each one was better than the last.
To his surprise, she didn’t gag. She slid his half-hard member from her lips, and laid her head against his thigh, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Neither said anything. Brianna stroked his thigh while he lay limp against the mattress.
“Tell me something,” Kaden said, reaching for Brianna’s hand and slowly pulling her up his body. “I had it all planned out that I was going to seduce you and give you the ultimate pleasure of your life, and yet you flipped me on my back and had your way with me. How the hell did that happen?”
She grinned tucking her head against his chest. “Your turn’s coming up. When you get hard again, I’m all ready for you.”
As if magic, he sprang to life, having an interest in her words. He wanted her naked, and in his arms, underneath him and by his side where she belonged.
His hands went to her shirt and slipped it over her head with her help. To his surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Mocking her earlier move, he flicked her shirt to the side, not caring where it went. He kicked off the jeans and boxers around his ankles and rolled her underneath him, locking his lips against hers.
Mingled with the damn strawberry lip gloss she loved, he tasted himself on her tongue. He had to be inside her, even though he wanted to take it slow. He slid his hands to her waistband, never moving his lips from hers as he slid his hands beneath the coverings to the warm, womanly skin. She didn’t have any panties on either, and that drove his already loco mind out of this world.
He pulled back only to shuck her jeans from her legs, then crawled over her pressing his hot mouth against her center. Her mouth tasted sensational, but between her thighs tasted divine. He could stay here forever and never come up for anything. He locked his arms around her legs when she cried out and tried to buck him off her. She was so close and so slippery, he couldn’t help but know how she felt.
When she came, she screamed. Her back arched off the mattress as her sweet little body pulsed around his tongue. God, she was beautiful when she came. He let her ride it out, slowly taking her down with soft, long licks until she closed her eyes and remained still on the bed before him. She looked like an angel sleeping.
“I didn’t know I would come like that,” she said finally opening her eyes and fisting her hands through his hair to pull him down to her mouth. “Please, Kaden. I want you in me now.”
“I’d be happy to accommodate.” With one smooth thrust, he pushed inside her all the way to the hilt.
Her body still vibrated from her orgasm, and he could tell by the way she locked her legs around him pulling him to her, she wanted more, she needed more.
He pulled back, then drove home again, working for each thrust as she raised her hips high and widened for him. The angle of penetration was perfect for her. Her lips parted, eyes closed, nails scraping down his back—she’d be coming in a second if he didn’t slow the pace down, but he couldn’t no matter how hard he tried.
He thrust over and over, getting off on her nails biting into his back. She squeezed her inner muscles around him, small moans coming from her parted lips. He bent down to kiss her, trailing kisses from her mouth to breast, licking the rosy tip before sucking it into his mouth. God, this woman went to his head.
“Oh, God, Kaden . . .” She screamed again, this time louder than the first. She convulsed around his shaft, making him helpless in conceding to his own pleasure.
He gave a harsh shout gave all he had as he poured his pleasure into her. She milked him until he felt drained, collapsing on top of a weak Brianna.
“We didn’t use a condom.” Brianna spoke after a long pause, her voice almost a whisper.
His breathing finally returned to normal. “Does that bother you?”
“Are we ready for another kid?”
Kaden rolled them across the bed until Brianna lay sprawled out on top of him. Their bodies were still joined, their limbs too weak to move.
“I’m not totally against it.” Kaden kissed her hair, pushing it out of her face.
“Well if we’re having a kid, we’re making rules right now.”
He grinned. “We may be having a kid, and we may not. What kind of rules do you want?”
“You come to every doctor appointment with me.”
He nodded. “I would anyway.”
“And when I’m in delivery, you’ll be the one holding my hand even though I’ll be screaming how much I hate you and how you’ll never have sex again. I think with Shiloh I even threw in something about cutting off your balls.” She shrugged. “It made the doctor laugh.”
He cringed. “You know I’ll be there.”
“And when you see our child, you have to promise not to cry, because I cried with Shiloh. I really don’t want to cry with this one.”
He loved Brianna with all his heart. “You know I’ll be there with you for everything, but I won’t promise you that.” He pulled her to him, kissing her again.
“You suck.”
He grinned. “You’re beautiful.”
“Yeah, yeah.” She rocked her hips, making his limp penis come to life. “You keep saying that.”
He let her take the lead this time, loving her every second, more than the last. Brianna was his life, and he couldn’t imagine it without her. Although they may have not planned their relationship the conventional way, they accepted it and explored it, and it turned out to be love. He didn’t think he could love her more than he did in this moment, but knew as each second passed, he did. She was his wife, his lover, his rock, and his best friend. She’d always be there for him to fall on when he needed to be boosted up, and be there for him with loving and accepting arms. Nothing was fake with Brianna. Nothing about her even resembled the other women he’d had relationships with. She was the real deal, and every day he’d thank his lucky stars for that one drunken night that got them to this place—the place of winning over her heart.