Page 28 of Before We Were Us

“Are we here alone?”

“No.” She doesn’t let that stop her as she cups me through my jeans and shifts her hand in an up and down motion, stroking me through my pants. I feel like I can barely breathe.

“Bedroom.” I don’t mean for it to sound angry but holy hell I feel like I’m losing control. I don’t want to stop, I don’t want to worry about someone interrupting us or overhearing us. I want to break free, I want to feel and be felt, I want to hear Brynn scream my name as I drive into her harder and deeper until we both fall over the ledge.

Before I have the chance to say more she is slipping away from me and dragging me down the hall.

When we step inside her bedroom she closes and locks the door behind me and without another second lost she grabs the hem of her shirt. Suddenly it's over her head and tossed to the floor at her feet.

With only the glow of a small nightlight illuminating the room her body is highlighted before me. Feeling her palms glide upward under my t-shirt I help her to gather it and drop it to the floor near hers.

“You are so beautiful.” The words fall from my lips as I take her in. Dragging my thumbs over her nipples, her back arches and a whimper falls from her lips.

“Lay back on the bed, baby.” She doesn’t hesitate, walking backward until the mattress bumps the back of her legs. Sitting she slides her body upward, laying back. I take a few seconds to look over her from head to toe. My own body hums with a need so powerful even if I wanted to stop it I know I couldn’t. Stepping closer, I slide my hands up her thighs. Her legs part, and I kneel at the side of the bed.

The sight of her is enough to drive me mad, as I kiss over the inner part of her thigh. Again she whimpers, her hand resting over mine.

“I’ve thought about this,” I confess as I reach her center. “Thought about tasting you and feeling you tremble beneath me.”

“Jensen,” she whispers my name but there is something in her tone. A neediness that I can’t resist. With the tip of my tongue I taste her and she ignites. Fisting my hair she lets out a soft cry and I move it deeper, sucking her gently.

“Oh my God!” Her voice echoes over the bedroom. “Yes, mm yes!”

Using my thumbs I part her and push my tongue inside of her, as she shifts her hips. I let her ride my tongue, loving the demanding side of her. I’m so hard I swear I could fucking hammer nails. I get lost in the beauty of her pleasure.

Replacing my tongue with my finger I push in deep and suck her clit, driving her closer to her release.

“Fuck,” I growl, adding a second finger as she thrusts her hips harder and faster.

The second she comes her pussy pulsates around my fingers. She trembles and shivers and I’m standing working my pants free with my other hand.

I swear I hear her whisper wow, and I smile.

We aren’t even close to being done.

Sheathed and pressing my knee into the mattress, she moves her body backward, watching me come closer. Hovering above her I lean over and kiss her, knowing she can taste herself on my lips. Our kiss is intense, her hands fisting my hair, holding me to her. Lowering myself I feel her wetness pressing against me and shift, gliding over her.

Swallowing her moan, I reach between us and I push into her, teasing her.

“More,” Brynn practically begs, lifting her hips and I pull back. When she pouts, I smile. “You want more?” I ask and immediately she nods. I press into her once again. This time I don’t hold back.

“You feel so good,” I growl when I’m fully seated, grinding myself against her. She is soaked, still pulsating from her orgasm. “So fucking good.” Pumping my hips, she digs her heels into my ass, keeping me where she needs me.

She cries out when I slam into her deep.

“Shh,” I say near her ear and she shakes her head. “She’ll hear you.”

“I don’t care.” She moves beneath me, forcing me to move and together we create the perfect rhythm. Her moans intensify and I feel her building, tightening around me as her pants quicken.

“Yes, right there.”

“There.” I swivel and she cries out a yes.

This is dangerous, feeling her, having her beneath me, her tightness wrapped around me. Fuck, nothing has ever felt this good.

“Yes,” Brynn moans. “So close,” she adds, and within seconds her body tightens around me and her back arches. I suck on her nipple, continuing to push into her over and over. Fuck I can’t think straight, I am so lost in the feeling of her taking me again and again. My toes curl as I fist the sheet at each side of her head. I too am teetering on the edge but it feels so good I don’t want it to end.

Before I can register what’s happening Brynn is pushing against my chest and I’m rolling over bringing her with me. She straddles me and wastes no time taking me back inside of her.

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