Warnings and Wildfires

And yet my mouth won’t shut up. “What? Why?”

“You smelled so good.”

“You could smell me? That sounds awful.”

He shakes his head and drops his gaze. My breath hitches.

“It was hot. You smelled like sex and sweetness. I wanted to kiss and explore you for the rest of the morning.”

His voice. The longing in it. The fluttering in my belly starts up again. He wraps his hands around my upper thighs. “You need to lie back. I’ve waited long enough to taste you.”

“Whose fault is that?” My lips quirk into a smile.

He kisses my inner thigh before staring up at me with so much determination and desire burning in his eyes, it steals the laughter from my lips. “I can’t wait to lick you until your legs shake.”

“Oh my God,” I breathe out. No one has ever spoken to me so bluntly before. “What are you doing to me?”

“Owning every inch of you, Aubrey. Every. Single. Inch.”

I open my mouth, but no words come out. He lifts his gaze and I lie back, staring at the ceiling.

“Watch me,” he says, spreading my legs wider.

Propping myself up on my elbows, I stare down at him. He doesn’t go straight for me though. No, Sully’s a patient man who takes his time teasing and kissing my skin until I’m quivering and on the verge of begging.

He uses his thumbs to stroke up and down my lips then leans in and kisses me. Loud, open-mouthed kisses in my most private place.

“Holy shit!” I yelp. My hand dives into his hair, gripping tight.

He grins against me but doesn’t stop the sweet torture.

I let my head fall back. Both of my hands twine into his hair. My hips jerk up and I realize I’m grinding myself against his face. He makes a bunch of encouraging noises and slides his hands under my butt, gripping me tight and pulling me closer.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.”

He slides a finger inside me and my hips jerk again, slamming into him. Jesus, did I break his nose? He pulls his face away, but keeps gently thrusting his finger in and out. “You’re fucking amazing,” he says before diving back in.

He’s the amazing one. Talented at all kinds of kissing. I can’t keep track of the sensations and after a while stop trying. The pleasure washes over me in waves, pulling me closer and closer. My body’s strung tight. On the verge of something. My hips move in frustrated circles.

He lifts his head, rubbing his cheek against my inner thigh. Light beard stubble tickles my already sensitive skin. “Can you come this way, Aubrey?”

I have no idea. No one’s ever asked or tried. The only oral I’ve received has been a lights-off quick token lick or two before having a cock shoved in my face so I could “return the favor.”

Back then, I never thought to ask for more.

Under Sully’s hands and mouth, I’m like a flower that blossomed too early. Stung by an unexpected frost, my growth stunted. Sully’s the first warm kiss of sunlight. He makes me want things I haven’t wanted in a long time. Things I thought were wrong to want. Would lead me to trouble.

I answer with a whimper and he slips a second finger inside me, pumping harder. His mouth seals over me and he gently sucks my clit. Blistering flames of pleasure fizzle through my veins. The only words that come to mind are explosion, detonate, inferno.

I always thought the “seeing stars” thing was bullshit, but I see galaxies before Sully finally slows down.

“That was beautiful,” he mutters. Unconcerned with how wet and messy he’s made me, he slides his hands over my core, spreading my wetness, keeping me on the edge. “Are you with me, Aubrey?” he asks in a teasing voice.

“I’m here.”

“Are you done for the night?”

I peel open one eye. “Is that an option?”

The satisfied smile slides off his face. He cocks his head and swipes the back of his hand over his glistening lips. “Everything’s always an option, Aubrey.”

“I want more.”

He leans over and slides open his nightstand drawer and tosses a couple condoms on top. One of them he keeps, ripping it open with his teeth.

I watch, transfixed while he shoves his pants down and frees himself.

“Whoa,” I mutter without thinking.

He glances up and winks. “That’s encouraging.”

I don’t think he bothers to kick off his pants. Instead, he rolls the condom on quick and grips my thighs, lifting me to the angle he needs to slide right in.

“Oh my God,” I moan, my head rolling to the side, eyes closing.

Sully thumps into me harder on the next thrust. “Eyes open. Watch,” he demands.

He takes his time, finding what feels amazing for both of us. He’s incredibly tuned into what makes me moan the loudest. As I let out another contented sigh, he pulls out.

Frustrated, I sit up. “Why? What’re you doing?”

He stretches out on the bed next to me and tugs on my hand. “Get on top of me.”

“Are you sure?”

He scrunches his face and shakes his head like he thinks I’ve lost my mind. Before anything else silly comes out of my mouth, he sits up and scoops me into a kneeling position next to him. “Come on.”

I wish I was a little more graceful about it, but Sully groans with pleasure when I finally line myself up and sink down. He gives me a few seconds to figure it out before grabbing my hips and moving me the way he wants.

“That’s it,” he encourages. “Harder. I know you have it in you.”

“I have it in me all right,” I joke, wiggling my hips.

He laughs and reaches up to cup my cheek. “I wanna watch you come while you’re riding me.”

The raw, honest, and dirty demand sends streaks of heat through my body.

Wanting to please him as much as he’s pleased me, I move a little faster. “Good. Like that,” he says, his eyes falling shut.

I grind my hips into him. “Eyes open,” I demand.

The corners of his mouth turn up before he opens his eyes. “Damn, Aubrey,” he says with a trace of awe.

He reaches up and cups my breasts, gently strumming his thumbs over my nipples. I lean into him and work my hips up and down. Chasing that feeling of blissful explosiveness that captured me a few minutes ago. Sully’s turned me into a greedy girl.

Before long, I’m desperate, frantic for something that seems close but out of my grasp. I work my hips faster, beads of sweat running down my forehead. Sully sits up and cups my cheeks with both hands. “Slow down. I’m not going anywhere. I’m all yours. All night.”

I could’ve come five seconds after getting Aubrey in my bedroom. But I wanted more for our first night together. Each time she looks at me, there’s a certain innocence in her expression that makes me feel like a filthy bastard for all the things I want to do with her. She’s so much tighter than I anticipated. I don’t think she’s a virgin, but she’s not experienced either. That much is obvious.

She’s riding me as if this is her one and only shot. As if she thinks tomorrow I’ll wake up and regret it. When the truth is I don’t think I’ll ever have enough of her.

The reassurance that I’m not going anywhere seems to help.

“That’s better,” I encourage. “Nice and slow.”

She finds a rhythm she’s more comfortable with. One that has me ready to explode. Thank fuck a few seconds later, she gasps and lets out a low moan. She’s not a screamer. She’s a moaner and a heavy breather. Every noise from her lips is fucking beautiful.

Her eyes roll back in her head. “Ohhh, yes. Sully.”

Her pussy squeezes me so tight as she orgasms that it tips me over the edge. “Here,” I pant out the word and press my palms to the sides of her face, pulling her down so I can kiss her while I let go. She moans into my mouth and I’m absolutely lost in her.

Foreheads touching, we stare at each other breathing in the same air while our heart rates return to normal. Reluctantly, I palm her hips a

nd pull her off me.

“Give me a second.”

My vision swims as I sit up and I blink a few times. Holy shit, she fucked me into one hell of a dazed and confused state.

I stumble into the bathroom to discard the condom and grab a glass of water. When I return, she’s laying on her side with a blanket pulled practically up to her chin.

“Are you cold?”

“No,” she answers absently, taking the glass I offer.

When she finishes, I take the glass, set it down, then yank the blanket off her.

“Hey!”

“You said you’re not cold, so you’re hiding from me and I don’t like that.”

Her mouth opens as if she has a sassy comeback, but her gaze travels down my body instead. I really like the way she studies me. I may not be as cocky as my brother, but I put a lot of hours in at the gym, so I appreciate her gawking.

A lot.

I throw myself down next to her and place my lips on hers. She rolls to her back and I follow, kissing her long and hard. Within a few minutes of our bodies pressed together, my cock’s hardening again.

She stares up at me with a sated but mystified expression.

“What’s on your mind, Aubrey?”

“I’m not sure how to put it into words. Except, wow.”

“Wow works.”