“The best,” she promised.
“That’s my girl,” I said, lightly slapping her pussy, grinning when a small whimper slipped free from her lips.
“Please,” she whined, her nails scraping against my scalp.
“Please,what?”
“Please, Chef.”
“Since you asked so nicely.”
I eased a finger into her slowly, not wanting to hurt her, wanting to give her time to adjust. I’d worked her hard last night, and my girl had taken my cock like a fucking champ every time, but this wasn’t the time for roughness. This was a slow, sensual torture, and I lazily pumped that single digit in and out.
“I’m fucking obsessed with the way you clench around me. I wish you could feel how tight you are.”
“More,” she begged.
“You sure?”
“More.”
I withdrew and slipped another finger in, and Brie cursed softly under her breath.
“So sexy when you’re all undone and begging for me,” I murmured, bending to press soft kisses to her shoulder and neck. With my other hand, I cupped a breast, tweaking her nipple in a way that had her clenching tighter around me. “And so fucking responsive.”
I loved learning her body, relished in the knowledge that I was the one who got to discover her like this, to run my hands and mouth over every single inch of gorgeous skin and discover exactly what unraveled her. What she liked and didn’t like. What made her moan and scream. What made her come all over my cock and fingers.
With my free hand, I collected the mass of her hair and wrapped it around my fist, tugging her head to the side to expose her neck.
“Look at that,” I said, running my nose over her throat, inhaling deeply. Even after a night of sweaty fucking and the time spent in this tub, she still smelled of pastries, the scent enough to get me high. “All this smooth, unblemished skin. What do you think, honey? Should I mark you here too?”
“Yes.”
“You gonna cover it up later?”
“Never.”
The answer surprised me as much as it thrilled me. “Why not?” I asked, continuing the lazy thrust of my fingers inside her, scissoring them, massaging her inner walls in a way that had her hips undulating in my lap.
“Want everyone to see,” she said breathily, her eyes falling closed in bliss. “Let them all know I’m taken now.”
“That’s right, baby,” I said, nipping at her earlobe. “You’remine. I claimed you, and we’re going to make sure the world knows it.”
I took a moment to explore her neck, working my lips and tongue up and down, searching out that perfect spot that drove her absolutely wild. I found it right below her ear, where the edge of her jaw curved away. She twitched against me, moaning.
Without a word, I picked up the pace of my hand, using my thumb to roughly circle her clit as I pumped faster, fucking her harder.
And when I scraped my teeth over that spot on her neck and sucked the skin into my mouth, soothing the sting away with my tongue, she detonated.
All spread out, her legs forced wide by mine, my hand in her hair holding her steady and her hands wrapped around my neck, fingernails pressing almost painfully into my skull, she was a fucking sight to behold as I took her apart. Her pussy clamped down hard on my fingers, pulsing against them, her legs and arms shaking, entire torso bowing as her climax claimed her.
I slowly worked her through it until she was begging me to stop, but I did only once she ceased quivering, her body falling limp against me.
She twitched as I withdrew my fingers from her and angled her head slightly to watch me bring them to my mouth as I licked them clean.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her, tucking her head under my chin. She let go of my neck at last and settled her arms atop mine.
“I think we should start every day like this,” she said happily.