No One Else (The Ladies Who Brunch 2)

As my lips hover over his while I remove his cock from his pants, I ask, “Do you have a condom?”

“Uh-huh.” Ethan and I maneuver ourselves so he can reach his wallet in the back of his pants. After he covers himself and slides his pants to the floor, he reaches between my legs and moves my thong to the side before lining himself up to me. “Ride me, Amelia.”

Without wasting another second, I slide down his length slowly, memorizing how it feels as he fills me completely. We moan simultaneously as I adjust to him and then find a rhythm. I flick my hips, lift up and down, and use every inch of his cock for my pleasure.

“God, I can’t get enough of you,” he mutters, pulling me down to him by the back of my head again so our lips meet and we can kiss as our bodies move. He thrusts up from under me, holding me to his chest and squeezing my ass with his other hand.

“So good…”

“Fuck yeah, we are.”

Goosebumps spread over my skin as the promise of my orgasm begins to build, and I can feel Ethan grow harder inside of me as I begin to race to get there.

“Are you getting close, baby?”

“Yes,” I whisper in his ear and then lean back so I can stare into his eyes. And as we hold each other’s gazes, my orgasm detonates.

Moaning out in ecstasy, Ethan and I find our release together, clutching to one another as the pleasure rolls through us. My body snaps like a rubber band, and my lungs fight for oxygen as I slowly come down from the high, feeling every tremor down to the tips of my toes.

Slinking against his chest, we sit there for a minute with nothing but the sounds of our ragged breaths filling the room.

“Are you okay?” he asks, running his fingers over my back.

“Yes. You?”

“Never better.”

When I sit up and look at him again, his smile holds me captive. “Thank you…for earlier.”

“You’re welcome. And thank you—for just now.”

The corner of my mouth lifts. “The pleasure was all mine.”

We clean ourselves up, and then Ethan gives me one hell of a kiss before he leaves. “I’ll call you later.”

“Okay.”

“Have a good day, babe.”

And little does he know, he just turned my horrible day into one of the best I’ve had in a long time—with the possibility of something more with him.