Every Way (Brush of Love 4)

“Make love to me, Bryan McBride.”

He slowly slid out, coating his thickness in my juices. I trembled with every movement he made as my hands ran up and down his back. I took in the peaks and valleys of his rippling muscles, their strength working for my pleasure as he began to thrust into me. I fell to the bed and moaned as his lips descended to my breasts. He nibbled and bit and marked my body as I whimpered and shook underneath him. Electricity surged through my veins as he picked up the pace, knocking against my body. I could feel his hand grabbing onto my thigh, hiking my leg further up his body.

“More, Bryan. Give me more. Please.”

He threw my leg over his shoulder and pulled me to the edge of the bed. His pounding was relentless, and it left me without any breath. My body was bursting with flames as my jaw unhinged in silent pleasure, my clit brushing against his body with every thrust he made. He bent my leg toward my body, and I felt his lips on mine, so I forced my eyes open to look at him.

So I could lose myself in him, and so I could remind myself of the beauty of what we shared.

He rolled me over and lifted my hips as my cheek pressed into the bed. His girth slid back into my body, coaxing moans from my throat. I could feel my ass jiggling for him with every thrust he took, his hands meandering over my curves while I perched on the edge of the bed. The mattress was shaking, and my body was lurching. I could feel my breasts rasping along the bed as they tingled with sensuous electricity. There was no way Bryan could cheat on me. There was no way he would ever be the type of man to compromise what we had. He loved me too much and made me feel too good to seek something out elsewhere.

I could hear his pleasure dripping from his lips as he slammed into me. I could fe

el the way his hands gripped my hips as his girth pulsed against my walls. My eyes rolled into the back of my head when I felt my climax wash over me, and it rendered me speechless as my body shook.

“I feel you. Hailey, I feel ... you. Shit.”

My body pulled Bryan deeper into me, and I groaned with my orgasm. I fisted the sheets on the bed as my body fluttered around his cock. My legs grew weak, my arms shaking. My breasts were flailing as the love of my life continued to pound into me. He wrapped his arms around me and tossed himself onto the bed, rolling me onto my side as he stayed sheathed within the confines of my body.

Bryan’s hands cupped my breasts, pulling me back to press against his chest.

His lips peppered my shoulder with kisses as my arm reached back for his hair. I cocked my head off to the side and captured his lips, feeling him growing bigger within my body. I lifted my leg and hooked it back around him, parting myself for him as his hand slid down my body.

He captured my lips with his as his hands parted my folds.

“I love you,” I said breathlessly. “I love you so, mmm, much.”

He slowly moved, inching his way out of me before he slammed back in. I whimpered into his lips as his mouth swallowed my sounds. His hips slammed into mine, jiggling my ass as his fingertips worked my swollen clit. I could feel my body coating him with my arousal, dripping for him as his muscles contracted and expanded against my skin.

His fingers pulled at my aching nipple as his other hand worked between my legs. I shivered against his body as his cock continued to sink into me. I rolled my hips back into him, setting a furious pace as we writhed against one another. I could feel his sweat dampening my skin as droplets formed on the back of my neck. His lips were everywhere. My neck. My shoulder. My back. My arms. Any part of me he could touch with them, he did. Murmuring how beautiful I was. Murmuring how much he loved me.

Murmuring how I was the only woman for him.

I felt his hips stuttering as his fingers pressed deeply into me. I pressed back into him as far as I could go as his body grew taut. His teeth bit down into my shoulder, sinking in deeply as I groaned into the room. Stars burst behind my eyes as my toes curled, my hand raking against his scalp to pull him even closer to me.

“Yes, Bryan. Shit. Oh, fuck. I’m so sorry. I’m sor-sorry.”

I couldn’t catch my breath. My body was vibrating with pleasure, and my pussy was pouring juices on the bed. My breasts were peaking with want, and goosebumps were ricocheting along my body. Bryan rutted against me, short bursts of thrusting as he poured himself deeper into my body. I could feel every pulse as my walls fluttered around him, drawing him the closest I’d ever felt him in all of our relationship.

We relaxed against the bed, heaving for air as the smell of our sex swirled around our heads.

Bryan stayed between my legs until he began to shrivel. His arms pulled me close, moving me away from the wet spots we had created together. He nuzzled into my neck as I opened my body for him, lacing our fingers together and bringing his hands to my lips to kiss. My heart was thudding hard against my sternum. Tears were rising to my eyes. I had no idea how I could ever accuse this beautiful man of cheating on me, but I knew what I had to do now.

I knew that Bryan was right.

“I’ll do it,” I said.

“I think we just did,” Bryan said.

“No, you cheeky little man. I mean going to the police.”

I felt him pause, and it gave me time to turn around in his arms. My stomach pressed into his as he cupped my cheek, his thumb caressing my flushed skin. I looked into his eyes as my leg slid between his, not caring about the fluids dripping from between my thighs.

“If we go to the police, we could set up a sting. I still don’t have a security camera system in the gallery—”

“Which we’re changing once this is all over. Immediately,” Bryan said.

“I know,” I said. “But a sting operation would catch him in the act. And it would be perfect since he’s coming back for his money in a few days.”