“You better believe it. There’s only one way to talk during sex.” Pulling his fingers out of her pussy, he held them up for her to see. “Sex is supposed to be messy, baby. If it’s not messy, and you’re not screaming, you’re not doing it right.”
Licking her cream from his fingers, he watched her reaction. She looked slightly dazed, and her cheeks were flushed.
Pressing his thumb to her clit, he slid it from side to side, watching as her orgasm started to build. “You didn’t answer my question.”
“What question do you want me to answer?” she asked.
“Have you had a lot of cock?”
“No.”
“How long has it been since you were last with a man?” He was curious and jealous all at the same time. It had been a week since he’d been with a woman, but Kasey no longer counted.
“A year, maybe a little more.”
“One night stand or boyfriend?”
“I don’t do one night stands. Never have.”
Brant wondered why any man would leave this woman. Sure, her need to clean was fucking scary, but she was so sexy and hot. Right now she was on the coffee table taking his fingers inside her, waiting for his cock. He’d gladly take her cleaning if she gave him this any day of the week.
“Please, stop torturing me.”
“I’ve only just started.”
Chapter Six
Elisha gasped as he twisted his fingers inside her. She’d never felt pleasure like it. Any ideas or moral objections to screwing her neighbor evaporated with each touch he made on her body. There was no need for cleaning, or to find an excuse not to be with Brant. Her body had been alone, and he was awakening her need that she’d kept long buried. She hadn’t had many boyfriends over the years, and the ones she did have never made her feel like this.
Sex had always been in the bed, underneath blankets, and maybe with their clothes off. Fuck, it felt good to be naked, and in the light. It felt even better to be across her coffee table as Brant finger-fucked her, and—holy shit! His mouth covered her clit, sucking the bud deep into his mouth. The pleasure was out of this world, and unlike anything she’d ever felt before.
Biting her lip, she tried to hold off her orgasm that was just so close. If she let go now, he’d laugh at her, and she couldn’t deal with that kind of embarrassment. No man had ever brought her off with his hand or mouth. None of her previous boyfriends liked doing it, even though she enjoyed sucking their dick.
She’d seen Brant’s dick, and he was huge. Elisha wanted to take him in her mouth and suck him hard. He pumped his fingers in and out of her, pressing harder with each thrust.
“Come for me,” he said, muttering the words against her clit.
Closing her eyes, she tried to fight her orgasm, to be proper, but nothing could hold off the pleasure his hands were creating. He flicked her clit with his tongue, and she erupted, coming all over his fingers as he worked her body.
“Brant!” She screamed his name at the top of her voice as he thrust her over the peak, and held her there. His touches were soft, yet they kept her riding her orgasm, making it last as long as possible.
Elisha loved every second of it, and as she was coming down, he helped her slowly until he stopped touching her pussy. He pressed a kiss to her clit, causing her to gasp once again.
“Wow,” she said, breathless.
“You’re really something, Elisha.”
She couldn’t help but smile. “You’re the first man to do that.”
“What? Suck your pretty pussy?”
“Besides that. You’re the first man to make me come, who has ever cared enough to make me come.” Her cheeks had to be on fire. She was so embarrassed.
“Not even your boyfriends?”
“No. They didn’t like it.”
Brant chuckled. “Don’t you worry about a thing, baby. I’m going to be making up for all the time you missed out on. I love sucking your pussy, and you’re tasty.” He licked his lips, and she covered her face.
“Don’t,” she said.
He took hold of her hands and pulled them away. “Look at me,” he said.
She opened her eyes and stared up at him.
“When we’re together, alone, like this, you don’t have to be embarrassed. There’s no room for it here.”
“I’ve never been like this.”
“We’re about to fuck, Elisha. I don’t want a prim and proper woman beneath me. I want to hear you scream my name and beg me to fuck you. I don’t do nice sex. I do everything dirty, hard, and rough.” He ran his hands up her body, and cupped her breasts. “To me, these are tits, and your pussy, cunt, it’s going to take my cock. Don’t be prim with me. Be the Elisha no one else gets to see.”