“How’d you learn to eat a woman like that?” I was surprised I had enough energy to get the words out.
“Practice.”
My gut burned at the thought of him using his skills on other women. That wasn’t a good sign.
“You didn’t think I was a virgin, did you?” His fingers lightly dragged along my inner thigh followed by his lips.
“No.”
“You just thought I was a self-centered prick?”
“I thought you lacked imagination.”
He chuckled against my skin, making it sizzle again. “I’m glad to prove you wrong. There’s just one thing, Anne.”
“What’s that?”
I couldn’t even hold my head up to look at him. He took my hand, pulling me up. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back into the water.
“I’m so fucking hard.” He pushed me against the wall again and I could feel exactly how hard his dick was. It rubbed along my pussy and God help me, my clit throbbed again with the need to feel him inside me.
My fingers gripped his shoulders as I prepared to feel him inside me. “There’s a solution to that.”
He held my hips as his dick continued to slide along my pussy. “Does it include burying my cock inside your sweet pussy?”
“Yes.” The word came out in a long moan as he ground his dick against my clit.
“Thank fuck.” He positioned himself at my entrance. I wrapped my legs around him, tugging him to me as he sank inside me.
“Oh God…”
He gripped my hips. “Bran. Say my name. Call out the name of the man giving you the fuck of a lifetime.”
He was so cocky and I found it strangely exciting. “Bran.”
“Bran what?” He withdrew and held back. My pussy throbbed with need.
“Bran…give me the fuck of a lifetime.”
“Fuck.” He thrust hard, forcing the breath from my lungs. He buried his face against my neck and sucked gently. “My dick is in heaven.”
It was shocking how good those words made me feel. Too good.
The danger bells were clanging again, but not in warning about having sex with Bran. No, that train had already left the station.
No, the warning had to do with how much I was starting to like Bran.
I couldn’t afford to have that happen and not because of Harper. Despite the sex, Bran and I were in a business deal.
Sure, we were mixing in pleasure but it didn’t mean anything. Bran wanted a baby, not a relationship. He was clear on that. I needed to get control of the warm feelings I was starting to have for him, or I’d end up getting hurt.