This time the shudder made his shaft dig into my hip. “Your wish is my command, sweetheart. Always.”
As he picked me up and carried me to the bedroom, I felt every last worry fade away. We were real. We belonged to each other. And if he was this infatuated with me, I’d be able to hold his interest for quite some time.
14
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Owen
Brynn was mine. Completely. I’d never felt this happy and satisfied in my life. Yet when I slipped her shirt over her head, then pulled off her pants and underwear, I realized there was so much more to come.
She was so gorgeous – every curve of her soft, sweet body more delicious than the last.
Dropping my clothes in a messy heap on her bedroom floor, I stared at Brynn laid out on her bed, biting her lip while she looked up at me. Settling over her, I pressed as much of my skin as possible against hers. My lips trailed up her throat, her pulse fluttering.
Her hands tightened around my waist, stroking my lower back as I coasted my thumb around her nipple. Her breath was already raspy, her eyes huge as she shifted under me, pulling my length between her thighs.
Brynn caught my mouth against hers, holding me tight as we kissed. Her hips wriggled under me, as my pulsing cock wedged up against her wet little opening.
“Is that what you want, sweetheart?”
She nodded vigorously, her head rolling back as I bent down to lick and suck her breasts until she trembled.
Spreading her thighs wide with my knee, I caught the flash of lust in her eyes. Reaching down, I rubbed the tip of my length in gentle circles around her clit, feeling it swell from my touch.
“Tell me what you need, sweetheart.”
Gently slipping a finger inside her, I loved how wet and ready she was for me.
“Yes,” she moaned softly. “More.”
“That’s it,” I breathed against her cheek. “Every time you want something, you just tell me.”
Her hands gripped my ass hard as she pulled our hips tightly together. “Please,” she whispered. “I need you.”
I wouldn’t have guessed that I could get any harder, but Brynn begging for me completely did me in. Rubbing against her a few more times, I removed my finger and began to ease my thickness inside her soaking tunnel.
We shifted, her hands around my neck, my arms around her tightly as she lifted her hips, pulling me in. Then I rolled so that she was on top of me.
“Take whatever you need,” I urged. Bringing her breast to my mouth, Brynn cried out as she slowly lowered herself onto my cock.
I loved how deliberate she was, spreading her knees on either side of my hips, settling down as she got a feel for this position. Gripping her soft thighs, my hips pressed up to meet her as we both worked my length steadily inside her.
She was absolutely gorgeous as she closed her eyes for a moment, letting her body open for mine.
Brynn pulled her breast from my lips, replacing it with her mouth as she kissed me with such fire my hips clenched. Her tongue slid against mine as our bodies found a rhythm together. Stroking up into her softness was intoxicating, as we moaned together.
Her hips shimmied, then I felt her reach down to spread her wet folds open so that her clit was brushing against me with each thrust.
“Tell me what you’re feeling, sweetheart.”
As her thighs tightened, propelling us faster, her sexy smile was adorable. “Powerful,” she giggled. “This feels amazing.”
Taking her hands, I placed them on my chest to help her straighten up, riding me as her mouth fell open with a gasp. Her tight, wet pussy clamped around me as she cried out, “Owen...yes...”
Brynn’s face flushed slightly as she came, bucking up and down on my length. Grabbing her ass firmly, I thrust up into her, the pulsing of her heat around me bringing me straight to the edge.
Growling her name, I came so hard the world blurred, only Brynn’s beautiful face in focus as I exploded inside her, filling her completely.