“Brady, it’s too much! Please...”
I was too sensitive to stand the encompassing pleasure, but he wasn’t listening to me. Instead, he fucked me harder, drilling me until I came again.
Soaking, my slickness drove him faster inside.
“Ah! I can’t take it, Brady!”
“Yes, you can. And you will.”
He switched our positions, making me kneel on the deck chair while he stood behind me. Pressing his chest against my back, he entered me, keeping his hands low on my waist. He plunged inside easily, continuing the wild rhythm and turning my head to kiss me. His hand lowered and stroked my clit, adding to my pleasure.
I was about to fall apart all over again.
He moved even quicker, pushing me to my fours as he pounded inside of me, and his fingers dug into my ass.
He pushed several more times, our bodies smashing against each other’s in the most delicious way before he pulled out. He grunted and jerked off, sending his load all over my backside.
My body felt like it was filled with lead. I sprawled against the deck chair, trying to catch my breath. His lips landed on my back, his kisses melting me.
“I missed you, Brady,” I murmured, closing my eyes in exhaustion.
His hand traced my spine, making me shiver. “I missed you too, beautiful,” he said, his voice like a caress on my skin.
Before I knew it, I dozed off.
CHAPTER 15
Autumn
“Autumn, dear? Are you awake?”
I groggily opened my eyes, for a moment, thinking I was hearing Brady’s voice. Yet, when my eyes focused, I felt his body pressed against mine, and heard his gentle snores.
I sat bolt-upright in bed, realizing that Wallace was back to resume his shift.
Which meant Brady was clearly due to be back with my father.
Wallace’s voice drifted through the house again, and I heard him stopping in the kitchen.
“Oh my god…Brady! Brady! Get up! Wake up!” I hissed, nudging him.
His eyes flickered open and he smiled. “Morning, beautiful,” he said, his voice still heavy with sleep.
“No. Get up! Get out! Wallace is here!”
Brady swore and then covered his mouth with his hand. In a flash, he jumped out of the bed, stark naked. He grabbed his bag and bolted down the hall to the guest bedroom. I too, jumped out of bed and searched desperately for some clothing to put on. I found an old oversized t-shirt and sweat pants to jump into.
My heart racing, I left my bedroom and headed to the kitchen.
Wallace stood at the stove. “Good morning, sunshine,” he said. “Did you have a good night?”
“Good morning, Mr. Wallace. Yes, I had a good night. I practically fell asleep as soon as you left. I hadn’t even realized Brady was here,” I said, hoping he wouldn’t notice the way my cheeks flushed.
“Yeah. I didn’t know he would be here either, to be honest. He showed up letting me know that we were to switch positions for the night. I wanted to let you know, but the last time I peeked out at you sitting by the pool, you’d been taking a little snooze. I told him to make sure you got back in the house safely before you caught a cold out there.”
I nodded. “Yeah. He came to get me and I turned in early for the night.”
“That’s good. Are you hungry? I bought some bacon and eggs to help get your morning started. Or would you prefer pancakes?”