Page 45 of The Brothers Next Door

His words and the sincerity in his voice when he replied made my insides melt. How could I have gotten so lucky? The apex between my legs quivered and clenched, wetness pooling between my legs. I needed him in me, fuck foreplay. What I needed more than anything was to have our bodies united.

Darrin broke eye contact and lowered his head, no doubt intent on nipping at my nipple, but I stopped him. Capturing his chin in my hand, I tilted his head up so he was looking into my eyes again. “I need you in me, Darrin. Making love to me. Please.”

He hesitated a moment, the fire in his eyes growing more intense as he obliged. Lining his fully erect shaft to my entrance, a hand braced on either side of my head for support, Darrin paused just long enough to say, “I love you,” one more time before thrusting into me. I would have screamed from the sudden invasion but his mouth was covering mine, stifling the sound. He didn’t withdraw right away, instead he stayed buried deep within me, ending the kiss and placing his forehead against mine.

We stared into each other’s eyes as I wrapped my legs around his waist and he began thrusting. He started slowly. Teasing me. As if savouring the feel of me enclosing him. The slow pace was driving me halfway insane.

“Please, Darrin. You’re killing me.”

He grinned and quickened the pace, but just slightly.

“Please.”

“Faster?” he asked with a devilish grin.

Nodding, I attempted to move with him, hoping to urge him to speed up. But he wouldn’t. He was in control and he was intent on letting me know who was running the show.

“Say please.”

Returning his grin, there was no way I would ever deny him. “Please. Please.”

A soft growl came from him, as he sat back on his heels and slipped my heels up and onto his shoulders. Grabbing the headboard, he began to thrust down and hard into me, making me scream with each thrust. The head of his cock was rubbing my G-spot, causing feel to feel light-headed as I came closer and closer to orgasm.

My ascent to orgasm was like an out of control freight train and I was the helpless passenger. Grasping at the blankets under me to steady myself, I saw his cock, gleaming with my juices. For a second, a very brief second, I froze in terror as it occurred to me that we were having unprotected sex. But as soon as that realization hit me, it disappeared as a surge of pleasure so intense that it brought tears to my eyes overtook me, my back arched, thrusting my breasts upwards as I screamed out.

“Oh fuck, that’s right, baby, come over my cock.”

And I did. Once. Twice. And even a third. The three orgasms hit me in rapid succession and I rode the waves of bliss.

“I’ve never felt anything so good in my life,” Darrin groaned, his voice thick with desire.

“Come for me. Fill me,” I urged, my greedy pussy clenching around his cock as I said it.

“Oh, fuck me.” Just as he finished the sentence, he slammed into me a final time, his head falling forward as he unleashed the fury of his passion deep within my core, in several spurts. The feel of his cum slamming into my inner walls was enough to bring me to the brink again and I came with him for a record four times in one go.

“I—” There were no words.

He collapsed onto me, keeping a hand braced on either side of me to keep his weight from crushing me under it. “You’re amazing, Layla.”

I smiled, tears in my eyes as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down tight to my bare chest, ignoring the fact that his weight was slightly crushing me. I didn’t answer, but held him tight to me a minute before releasing him.

Once released, Darrin rolled over to his back, taking me with him.

My smile was wide, the smile of a woman giddy in love, as I cuddled up tight to his beautiful, muscular, naked body and almost immediately fell asleep, the evidence of our love making slowly seeping from my core and onto the burgundy blankets under us.

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