Page 16 of One Taste
Never one to deny a woman’s request in bed, I give her more. I can’t remember the last time I was in a pussy this tight, this snug. Devin’s hips riseoff the bed as she allows me to sink in deeper.
Her words are indecipherable as her release barrels through with the force shaking her body, and my ego swells to monumental proportions.
“Brooks…,” she calls out as her pussy clenches my dick. It feels fucking fantastic as she comes all over my cock. I don’t stop. I keep up the same pace and look for clues she’ll come again.
Her grip is still strong on the bedding, and she looks like she’s lost on cloud nine somewhere with no intentions of coming back, so I push for more. I hike her legs over my hips and lean forward, hitting so deep inside her she screams.
“Ruin me, Brooks,” she cries, so I dojust that.I ruin her for all other men who will come after me.
I swivel my hips and push farther until her body freezes, and she comes so hard she sucks myorgasm right out of me.
“Fuck,” I growl, and spurt into her heat. It keeps coming, my orgasm lasting longer than any other I can remember before.
As much as I don’t want to, I pull my cock from her pussy and deal with the condom before flopping down on the king-size bed next to her.
“You weren’t kidding,” she pants. “The Brooks experience comes with a satisfaction guarantee.”
Turning my head,I catch her staring at me post-orgasm, all messy hair and pink skin, and Ialmostfeel like this is a normal thing. Thatweare a normal thing, but when she dips her fingers between her legs and brings them to her lips—covered in her cum—and licks them... all thoughts are lost.
“A promise is a promise. But that was only part one. There’s more to come, princess. And if you keep licking your fingers like that, it will happen now.”
“Stop calling me that,” she growls, jerking her fingers from her mouth.
Not a fucking chance.
“Nope.” I shake my head. “Besides, like I said earlier, you didn’t care what I called you while I was plowing my cock into you.”
This earns a chuckle, and the sound has my dick ready for another round.
“Oh, princess, we’re going to have the most incredible night.”
Devin
“What the hell?” I groan asthe mattress shakes me awake from a dead sleep.
My eyes fly open while my heart races, and I turn over in bed before sitting up.Fucking earthquake.I scrub my eyes with my fists, taking a moment to gather myself. After a deep breath, I take in my surroundings. A head full of dark brown messy hair peeks out next to me in bed from underneath the sheet, and I almost scream before I remember.
I’m in New York.
Brooks.
Last night’s fuck fest.
The things he did.
The things I did to him.
Fuck, the things we did to each other.
He makes a small snoring noise and I realize it must have been him shaking the bed, not an earthquake because I’m not in California anymore.
I cannot believe this. What the hell did I do last night?Whythe hell did I do that last night? What came over me? This isnotlike me. Carefully, I grab the sheet covering us and shift it down so I can see Brooks again. I know I know what he looks like, but my half-awake brain needs a refresher.
The covers slide down, and I’m taken aback by the most handsome face I’ve ever seen. He’s perfect, even sleeping. Day-old stubble covers his strong jawline, and the full lips I spent so many hours tasting last night look even more desirable today. Memories, feelings, and thoughts from last night slam into me like a freight train.
What the hell did I do?I fucked a random guy—okay, the hottest guy ever—last night, and now I’m sliding the covers off of his naked body like a complete creep.Real nice, Devin.I drop the sheet as if it’s on fire and move as far as I can to the opposite side of the bed.
I’m practically hanging off the mattress when my phone rings next to me.
