Adrian's Wrath(27)

“Look at me, Brea. Watch me as I take you, as we give each other pleasure.” When she opened her eyes and looked at him, he rewarded her by moving fast once again. “Touch your breasts for me.” She was beautiful, inside and out, but he knew she didn’t see herself as such. The uncertainty came out of her like a punch in the gut. After a moment of hesitation, she brought her slender hands up to cup her breasts. Fuck. The sight had his orgasm approaching like a freight train.

“Yes,” she moaned as she cupped her tits harder, rubbing her fingers over the tight nipples. “I’m so close.” Her eyes were wide as she said it. He needed to hear her cry out his name, needed to feel her pussy clench around him, milking his shaft until he came inside of her.

Throwing his hips at her harder, faster, he felt sweat make a slow trickle down his spine. He slid his hand down her belly, over her defined hips, and ran his thumb along her swollen clit. Just that small touch had her back arching and her thighs clamping tightly around him as her orgasm slammed into her.

“Oh. My. God.” He didn’t relent on rubbing her clit or pumping his cock into her. Her tender flesh rippled around him and he groaned as his climax approached.

“Brea…” Rubbing her clit faster and adding a little more pressure, he pumped his cock into her once, twice, and stilled on the third. “Ah…Christ.” He came so hard he couldn’t breathe. The world around him faded just as he felt Brea orgasm again. Her hands gripped his forearms. Her nails biting into his flesh made him growl in approval. “Yes.” Hissing under his breath, he heaved and collapsed on her, making sure to brace his weight on his elbows.

Heavy pants came out of her and coasted against his neck. “God, Brea. That was…” Could he even find words to describe that?

“Wow.”

He chuckled at her breathless response. “Yeah, something like that.” Kissing her temple, he pulled out of her with a wince. All he wanted to do was lie beside her until they both came back to the world, but he needed to clean her. Slipping from the bed, he removed the condom and grabbed a warm, wet washrag from the bathroom. Just as he turned to go back to her, he stopped and enjoyed the sight of her. She lay in the center of the bed, her glorious nude body flushed and dots of perspiration covering it. Her eyes were closed but a small smile graced her swollen lips. He could have stood there all night and just stared at her, but then she opened her eyes and looked at him. A sleepy expression made an appearance and then she crooked her finger at him.

Holy fuck. Does this woman know she can bring me to my very knees?

He took his place beside her again and gently eased her knees apart to run the washrag along her folds. He knew she was tender. Hell, he felt like he had been an animal with her. “Are you sore?”

“Mmmm. Yes, but in a good way.” Her eyes had since closed again. Silence descended on them but he didn’t break it. It was comforting just lying beside her, holding her, looking at her, knowing she was right here with him. He let his eyes travel down her body. She was thin, too thin if he was being honest. He didn’t think she was eating enough and that caused his chest to ache. Despite her thin frame, her breasts were full, a nice handful. He lifted his hand, not being able to stop himself from running his fingers over the underside of one of the firm, soft mounds. A smile touched her lips and a hum of approval left her.

“Like that, pretty girl?” Her lips lifted in a smile. Her long, blonde lashes lay along her alabaster cheeks, like crescent moons. When she opened her eyes the blue was deep and clear.

“I like everything you do to me.”

He grew bolder by her statement. Cupping her breast, he loved how the full weight felt in his palm. Thumb brushing along the turgid peak, he watched in awe as it tightened up further, the color deepening.

“That feels nice.”

“Yeah, it does.” His mouth watered at the sight and he leaned in, bringing his mouth over the tip and sucking it in deep. Her skin tasted slightly salty from their lovemaking, but there was a hint of sweetness that had his cock hardening once again. “I could take you again, Brea. Right now.” He didn’t know why he said that. No doubt she was sore, but to his surprise she purred and her smile became seductive.

“I thought a man only had it in him once.”

That was true in most cases, but with her, he could go all night. The very thought that she would let him inside her body again had him painfully aroused.

“I’m wet for you again, Adrian.” Her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink and he growled. She didn’t know how her soft-spoken words could have him falling to his knees and giving her whatever she wanted. “Touch me. Down here.” Her hand covered his that cupped her breasts. She interlinked their fingers. Taking the lead, she slid their intertwined fingers across her ribs, over her hip bones, and placed them over her scorching-hot pussy. Her mouth opened slightly and he heard the air saw in and out of her as he moved her moisture around. She let go of his hand and thrust her hips up at him.