Page 29 of I Love You Again
“I’m not sorry.” She breathed resting against the wall, taking the moment to gaze up into those eyes which were filled with the same fire and desire for her that he’d displayed in the past. It was compelling, magnetic and the silence prolonged themoment.
His eyes drank her up and darkened with emotion as he studied her face with a tentative gaze for an extra beat, as if he was checking to besure.
“I’m not.” She said again, to give him the confirmation heneeded.
At that moment, she saw his eyes light up with the heated blaze she felt and when he moved to her she was ready forhim.
He reclaimed her lips, fusing his to hers, but this time hunger took over. Hunger that consumed her, hunger that consumed them, making her relinquish everything and she succumbed to the powerful domination ofit.
Brad picked her up and carried her to her room, his lips never leaving hers. They ended up on her bed tearing away at each others clothes. Hers was the easiest to take off with the flimsiness of her top and the lacy bra she wore. Within seconds she was completely naked against him. She managed to take off his T-shirt and all that was left on him were hisjeans.
Trina wanted to enjoy him and run her fingers over his amazing body. But the hunger, and desire was too much. There would be nothing slow about them rightnow.
“God, Trina please tell me you’re still on birth control.” His voice came out on the edge of a laboredbreath.
She hadn’t even thought of birth control, but yes she was definitely on the pill and glad too because she couldn’t imagine him being inside her any otherway.
“Yes,” her voice too wasstrained.
“Do you trust me?” he whispered into herear.
“I trust you,” she toldhim.
The smile on his face heated her up even more. She eased herself up onto her elbows as he moved back. She wanted to look at him but she only caught a glimpse of his huge, hard cock when he stepped out of hisboxers.
Just a glimpse that was enough to make her want him even more. He moved back to her, and ran his hands up between her thighs, leaning down to kiss the very sensitive skin there. He then made his way up to her center and when he ran his fingers over her folds she buckled on to the bed, grasping at the silky sheets from theimpact.
She felt herself go wetter and more so as he ran his tongue over her clit and sucked on herthere.
“Brad,” she cried reaching for him. “It’s too much. Ican’t.”
“Hold on baby, I want to please you somemore.”
She was surprised at the control he showed because she’d all but lost her mind, utterly andcompletely.
Trina couldn’t hold on. An orgasm took her, and shook her, leaving her shuddering against the force of it. She didn’t even notice when he moved, but felt she’d just about pass out when the tips of his fingers were replaced with the hot head of his cock as he slid intoher.
Her body welcomed him, taking him in, remembering him, craving him. It wasunreal.
Buried to the hilt he moved into her. Slow then fast, andfaster.
Brad gripped her waist and straightened up pumping at a steady pace with a surety that made him all the moreattractive.
She caught a sight of his rock hard abs, the swirl of tattoos that were imprinted into each muscle and the tight, taut skin there. God, he looked like something that stepped out of some wild sexual fantasy, and the sight of him sent her intooverdrive.
Trina arched into him when he moved faster, now pounding into her. Her body spasmed around him, lost in the throes of pleasure. Liquid fire singed through her veins, coursing throughout her body with unbearableheat.
She screamed in release, legs clenching, and her mind shaken from the greedy orgasm that seizedher.
But, he wasn’t done with her yet. A wicked smile flickered across his face and he slid out of her so that he could turn her over on to her hands and knees. Weak as she was she moved because her body remembered how good it was about to feel in thisposition.
“You used to like it this way,” he groaned as he thrust back into her from behind. His words vibrated throughher.
“I still do,” she whimpered as he started pumping into her. She sighed in unashamed pleasure, her breath coming in jagged raspsnow.
“Give yourself to me baby,” he told her running his hands over her breasts that bounced fiercely with eachmovement.
Giving herself to him was no problem because she met his thrusts eagerly, fueled by her own passion as he rodeher.
