Built Over Time (Middleton Hotels 4)

“Sorry, it’s been so many lonely years with only thoughts of you.” She let go, but I couldn’t have that. I put it back where it belonged, even though I could feel my balls tighten, so fucking ready to come.

“You don’t need to apologize for stroking your cock. Well, unless I’m at work or some shit. I can’t fuck up and fuck you on a desk or conference table.” She closed her thighs together, and I wanted to play with her little pussy, but couldn’t. I had less than an ounce of blood left in my brain to concentrate on the road.

As soon as we parked in the lot for the apartment, I turned off the engine and hopped out. I didn’t give a fuck if I had a wet spot on my slacks or my cock was tenting my clothes. “Take me in before I give your neighbors more than an eyeful.”

“I think you already have.” There were two women passing by with blushes and smiles on their faces.

She led me up to her place and unlocked the door. As soon as we got in the door, I grabbed the keys and tossed them on the table next to us. I didn’t give a fuck about anything but marking her as mine. I slammed her against the door, lifting her up so her pussy was touching my thickness. Grabbing her thighs, I wrapped them around my waist and tugged off her heels as she slinked her arms around my neck.

“Where to, kitten? I need you naked and full of my cum while screaming for more.”

She pointed to the left. “That way,” she moaned, grinding her pussy on me. Fuck, I wasn’t going to last at all.

I made it to her room without dropping her or falling over shit. I growled as I tossed her on the bed with a bounce. Her covers were overly fluffy, and then I saw something on the bed. Ah hell.

“Kitten,” I growled, bringing her battery operated friend to my nose. “Fuck, tell me what you were thinking about while you used this.” She was beet red with embarrassment. “Don’t be embarrassed. I don’t have a toy to get off. I stroked it to visions of you all grown up, naked and doing dirty things.” I took it to my lips and licked her toy, tasting her release.

She gasped, then said, “I pictured you with your head between my thighs, tasting me and demanding I come for you before you stuck your cock in me and fucked me like you needed it to breathe. You would tell me all the things you wanted us to do to each other.”

“Fuck, that’s true. I plan to lick your pussy until you’re screaming and creaming for me before I tear apart your pussy and mark it with my seed.” I tossed her buddy on the floor, then lifted her to sit. I tugged her blouse out of her skirt and threw it to the side. It took me a moment to move as I stared at her chest moving up and down, pushing her breasts closer to my face. Damn, they were huge and perfectly resting in that lacy bra. Her nipples were barely covered by the flimsy material. I ran my finger between her cleavage and tugged, pulling the bra away. I licked my lips as I saw her taut pink nipples. I pushed her back onto the bed and placed kisses on her neck, moving until I reached her left breast. I took her hard flesh between my teeth, biting softly before sucking in the peak. Her back arched as she moaned and her thighs squeezed my hips. I gave her a taste of my cock, rubbing it against her covered pussy, while I licked and kissed her tits. I moved to the right breast with my tongue sliding around her cleavage and my hand taking her left to play with. She was so soft under me and I needed more, but I was going to come like a damn teenager. I didn’t care because I was going to fucking eat her until she passed the fuck out. I got one taste of her morning cum and I wanted more. I wanted her fresh pussy that was all for me.

I kissed my way down while taking my tie off and unbuttoning my shirt, removing it without ripping it to pieces. She lost the bra and her hands came up to my bare chest. I couldn’t let her do that because I was so damn heated I’d come before she touched my skin. I shook my head and laid her back down with her hands above her head, then took a kiss. This time it was rough, hardened by my need and desire. I pulled off her mouth and let go of her hands. I had plans, and they weren’t going to work if we were both clothed. Taking her legs from my waist, I sat on my feet and cupped her hips while I looked for the zipper on the skirt. Sliding it down, I lifted her legs to one shoulder, then pulled the skirt off, taking her panties with it. My patience was hanging by a thread. I could smell her pussy, and that was all I needed to lose it. My cock pulsed in my pants, but I needed her screaming before I came. I knew I wouldn’t last inside her.

I moved back and dropped her legs on each side of me, spread wide so my shoulders were nestled against her sexy thighs. I looked at her dark blonde curls below. They were wet at her seam, and when I raised my gaze to her face, she was watching me while nervously biting her lips. I knew she wanted to grind her pussy on my face, but it was all too new. I blew her a kiss before lowering my head. With one hand, I parted her lips and took my first lick of her wet heat. My cock jerked my first load in my pants. I paused, absorbing the orgasm that ripped through my sack and soaked my boxers. I slipped two fingers through her tight cunt. Fuck, my dick was going to tear her apart. The thought kept me hard despite coming. My tongue flicked and kissed her pussy while I stroked my fingers in and out. I was falling in love with her taste and lifted her thighs on my shoulders as I ate her out. I growled and nipped at her lips before sucking her clit between my teeth. I felt her body tense and heard her come loudly for me.

“Bryce,” she shouted. “Fuck, oh my fucking God. I’m coming.”

I smiled against her wetness, drinking her in as I watched her come apart for me. Her body went limp as her orgasm passed, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I set her legs down and climbed off the bed to get naked. I kicked off my shoes and managed to get my belt undone and my clothes off as she picked her head up off the bed to stare at me. My dick bobbed when I caught her watching me. “Damn, kitten, don’t look at me like that. I already nutted once, and that was supposed to be in your pussy. Don’t make me feel bad if I come from watching your admiration.”

“Sorry, but I can’t help it. Wow, it’s just so big. I know my body is going to feel it for days.”

I climbed back on the bed in between her thighs. My cock rested on top of her mound. I leaned down and kissed her with her taste all over my mouth. She moaned, sucking on my tongue. “Kitten, I don’t plan to stay out of you long enough for you to forget how I feel at any given time from now until the day we die.”

Chapter 7

Harper

I ate up his words as he kissed me again. He didn’t hesitate from the moment he saw me. Too many years passed between our one meeting, and now he was going to take what I’d waited forever to give him. Bryce rubbed the head of his cock against my still pulsing pussy. The tip was wet with a bit of both of us. I clenched my walls as I thought about him pushing through my innocence. “Relax, Harper. I know this is going to hurt, but I’ll make the pain go away.”

I nodded as he pressed his cock into my entrance. Im

mediately, my body rejected his width, but he continued stroking the tip in and out until I started to open. He lowered his head and kissed me, then thrust forward, tearing through my barrier. It didn’t feel as if I was being ripped apart, but more like the sting of a deep scratch. I closed my eyes and pressed my nails into his back.

“I’m sorry, Harper.”

“I’m okay, Bryce. It only stings a bit,” I breathed. “Please, don’t stop,” I begged, wrapping my legs around him and resting my feet above his nice round ass.

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he said with a smile. He began to move his hips forward, each stroke deeper and faster than the one before. “You’re mine, Harper. Do you want my cum?” he grunted.

“Bryce, yes. Give it to me. Make me yours,” I pleaded. I wanted everything he had. All these years, I knew I belonged to him. Those words he said so long ago had haunted me and demanded I take matters in my own hands. Now he had his on me, giving me all of him and more.

I screamed his name as I came. My body was wracked with energy, sending me into a passion-filled bliss. Bryce grunted as he worked in and out of me.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” he roared, emptying into me. His movement stopped as he let his orgasm fill me up. Our eyes connected for a moment before he took my mouth with promise. We stayed like that until he rolled off me, then pulled me into his arms.

Chapter 8

Bryce