“Fuck,that was hot,” he said, laying a gentle trail of kisses along my bare waist. I was still so sensitive, that alone made my body shiver with delight.
“Thank you. Thank you.” I was still in awe at the orgasm he’d given me. “You aresogood at that, Brett.”
“My pleasure,” he said, grinning. “I love making you come.”
“You aremorethan welcome to,” I said with a deep and impressed laugh. “Anytime. Please, God. Mmm.Yes.”
He laughed. “Was it really that good?”
“The best.” I grinned like a fool, still glowing with euphoria. I gestured for him to come closer. “Come here.”
He climbed off the floor and sat next to me on the couch, holding me in his arms. I felt so safe and secure in his arms, a sudden welling of emotion filled me. It was so profound and powerful, I almostcried.I didn’t know why. I just knew I wanted him.
“Brett?” I asked, looking up at him.
“Yeah?”
I gave him my hand. Our fingers locked. I wanted him so bad. I thought about what I’d talked about with Raven … but I didn’t want to wait.
“So um.” I gestured down the hallway. “I never did show you my bedroom …”
His features softened and his eyes crinkled with a happy knowing.
17
Brett
McKayla rose from the couch, my hand still in hers, and led me down the hallway. As I followed her to her bedroom, I ran my eyes up and down her nude backside. She was stunning. A work of art. I’d never been so attracted to someone mentally or physically.
“You’re perfect,” I told her and spanked her pert ass. (Which was even more round and perfect than I ever could’ve imagined, by the way.)
And after tasting her pretty pink pussy and hearing her sexy moans and screams when she came? The bulge in my pants pounded so hard, it was almost painful.Fuck,I needed her so bad.
… But …
A voice, deep inside me, said something I wasn’t wild about.
I did my best to shut that voice the hell up as I followed McKayla into her bedroom, letting myself get hypnotized by the sexy swing of her gravity-defying booty.
Don’t fuck this up for me, pal,the devil on my shoulder thought.
I closed the bedroom door behind us. McKayla spun around and pasted herself to my front, pressing her full and juicy lips to mine.
“Here. Lemme help with that,” she said, and began unbuttoning my shirt. “Because it’s weird that I’m totally naked and you’re still dressed.”
I snickered. “Is it? I don’t mind.”
“Don’t you wanna fuck me?” she teased in a seductive voice.
“God, yes,” I growled. “More than you know.”
But …
“Then you better take this off,” she said, as she popped the last button open.
I shrugged the shirt off my shoulders and pulled my undershirt overhead.
McKayla stared at my bare chest, her eyes widening. She murmured under her breath,“Holy hell.”