Revealed by You(4)

I nodded.

“Tell me,” he demanded.

“Yes, I believe you.” But I still had a feeling that Anna wanted more from him than just friendship.

“Good because you are it for me,” he whispered, nipping the soft skin just under my ear. “My one.”

I smiled. “My only.”

A cheesy grin spread on his rugged handsome face.

My body vibrated at my head being restrained by him and I reveled in it. Needed it on a level I hadn’t felt in weeks.

“Did you miss me?” he asked, grazing his teeth up the side of my neck.

Yes. “Hmm…no,” I teased.

He paused and looked at me in the mirror, momentarily stunned by my lie. His eyes darkened. “It makes me hard knowing how jealous you are.”

I licked my lips and smiled. “Not as bad as when you get jealous.”

“Keep your hands on the counter,” he snarled.

A hot shiver ran down my spine at the hard command but even if I wanted to move, I couldn’t. I was frozen in place, needing the control from him that I always so willingly gave in to.

“You didn’t miss me? At all?” he asked, smoothing a hand up the back of my leg under my dress. “I think you’re lying.”

I jumped when his finger brushed over my soaked opening.

A deep growl erupted from his chest as he pushed two fingers into me.

I whimpered as he pumped into me and spread my legs, taking him deeper.

“Your body deceives you, lover,” he purred. He released the hold on my hair and lowered to his knees.

Cool air coated my skin when my dress was lifted to my waist.

“Do you know how hard I am, knowing that you weren’t wearing any panties all this time?” he husked.

My body bucked when his thumbs spread my folds and his tongue entered my pussy. “Brett,” I cried out.

He moaned. “Fuck me, I’ve missed the sweet taste of you.”

Brett lapped at my center, licking all the way up between my ass cheeks, lubricating me.

A hot shiver ran down my spine at the unexpected pleasure in an area no man had ever been before. A rush ran through my body at him taking me to new heights. New amounts of ecstasy that I would only travel to with him.

His tongue brushed back down to my core. It thrust into me at the same as his finger brushed over the puckered area at my rear.

God, I missed him. The way he knew everything about my body, what I liked and didn’t like, left me breathless. He controlled me, owned me in a way I never thought was possible.

His arm wrapped around my middle as he dove at my core, devouring me to the point of breaking. He held me tight, making love to me with his tongue when his finger entered the tight hole in my rear.

I moaned, clenching around him, embracing the burning of the tight sensation. “More.”

He snarled and pushed his finger all the way, pumping into me at a frantic speed.

My body shook as I gasped for breath, feeling an onslaught of pleasure erupting from deep within me. An undeniable amount of bliss exploded from inside of me and I screamed, the powerful release shaking through my body.

After my muscles calmed down, he released me and rose to his full height. He wiped his chin, a smug smile spreading on his face as he unbuckled his belt.

I bent over the counter and waited in baited anticipation.

Brett fisted my hair and turned my head, covering my mouth in a hard bruising kiss. His tongue invaded my lips, taking control as he ran the tip of his cock over my sensitive clit.

I always loved tasting myself on him. The sweet acidic juices from my body, swirling through my senses, making my core pulse.

I jumped, a shiver running down my back while he continued to tease me.

His hips moved, thrusting his cock between the folds of my pussy. The velvet softness of his length rubbed over the hardened nub. New sensations traveled through me at how good it felt.

“Brett, please,” I moaned.

His breathing picked up. “Tell me.”

“Fuck me. Now,” I demanded.

He thrust into me so hard, my waist lifted off of the counter. He didn’t wait for me to get used the size of him. He was as desperate for me as I was for him. His hard frantic movements turned rough as he gripped my hips, plowing into me with a fervor I hadn’t felt from him in a long time.

“Shit, Evvie.” His length swelled inside of me, pouring his semen into my center but his thrusts didn’t stop. “Come for me. I need you with me.”

I pushed back against him, our bodies slapping as I felt his long cock hitting a bundle of nerves that were meant just for him. A tremor of ecstasy roared through me and I broke, crashing over waves of bliss as his name left my lips.

“Don’t move,” he said, pulling out of me.

His warmth trickled down my thighs and just when I was about to question him, he thrust between my folds.