“Stop.” One of his hands holding me under my butt, grabbed hold of my wrist to stop my actions. “You keep doin’ that and I’m gonna come before I can get inside you.”
At his words, my sex clenched with the thought of having him inside my body and I let out a whimper of desire. Pulling me from the wall, he moved quickly to what I could only assume was the bedroom. Never in my life had I undressed as fast as I did the moment my feet hit Brett’s bedroom floor. Clothes whipped off in a flurry of action, and I was pretty sure my panties were torn to shreds as he ripped them from my body, unwilling to wait for me to pull them down. Buttons flew across the room as he tore his shirt off, throwing it over his shoulder without a care. The second I was in nothing but my skin, he lifted me up and tossed me to the center of the bed like a rag doll, and a part of me—a part that would never willingly admit it aloud—loved his alpha-caveman behavior. Had it been Lance, Lord knows I’d have probably been terrified, but something in Brett’s eyes called out to me, letting me know he wasn’t going to hurt me. I watched in awe as his huge body climbed over mine, every corded muscle, every dip in his tantalizing skin making me even wetter for him.
“Jesus, baby. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted this,” he mumbled as he leaned over me to reach into his nightstand drawer. The crinkle of the condom wrapper echoed through the room and I stared, transfixed as I watched him rip it open with his teeth and slide it over his cock. Once he was covered, he used his knees to spread my legs wide and settled his hips between mine. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself as deep as he could possibly go.
“Fucking shit,” he shouted between clenched teeth at the same time I cried out, unprepared for the way he stretched me open.
He froze over me, holding himself up on his strong arms as he looked down. “Christ, beauty. Am I hurting you?”
“Just…just gimme a minute,” I breathed. “It’s been a while. And you’re…bigger…than my ex.”
“I’ll stop, Kenzie. If it’s too much, I’ll stop. Just say the word. I don’t want to hurt you.”
As he spoke, my walls relaxed, allowing the slight pain to subside, leaving an intense pleasure in its place.
“Don’t stop. God, don’t stop. I need you to move. Please move, Brett.”
“Anything you want, beauty.”
With that, he pulled out, only his thick head remaining inside, before shoving back into me, pulling a loud moan from deep within my chest. As he pumped into me over and over again, all I could think was that sex had never felt this good. Never. Brett had a gift when it came to this. Within just a few minutes, I was teetering precariously at the edge of a release so strong I was likely to pass out.
“Brett,” I whimpered as our sweat-slicked bodies moved together.
“So. Fuckin’. Perfect,” he bit out with each slam of his hips. “Nothing like it, beauty. Nothing fuckin’ like it.”
His words sent me over, yelling out his name repeatedly mixed with a few unintelligible words.
“That’s it, Kenzie. Come for me, baby. I can feel you. I’m so fucking close.”
Two more deep thrusts and he drove himself to the hilt, shouting out my name like a curse before burying his face in my neck and biting down, causing my walls to spasm as my orgasm dragged out even longer. His cock twitched as the last of his release filled up the condom. When he finished, he collapsed on top of me, nuzzling the crook of my neck until we were both able to function again.
Good Lord. That was the best sex I’d ever experienced in my life, and as I lay there, the euphoria slowly creeping away, reality took its place. The realization of what just happened hit me like a ton of bricks. The steel and barbed-wire reinforced walls carefully positioned around my heart shot back into place. I got what I wanted; now I needed to move on. But something deep in the back of my mind was arguing with me, telling me what I wanted was more than just one night with Brett.
That tiny part of my subconscious was why I knew I needed to escape. It was best that I made a hasty retreat as it became all too clear that, if I let it go any further, I could seriously fall for this man.
And that was the most terrifying thought of all.
I was pretty certain I was dead. Had to be. No man on the face of the Earth could live through an orgasm like that. When I came, I was sure the back of my head blew right the fuck off. Hell, if my dick wasn’t still twitching, I’d have been convinced I was in Heaven. Once I was right-minded enough to realize I was probably crushing Kenzie, I made a conscious effort to roll off the poor girl.