He was going to kill her. This amazing sex was going to kill her. But first, she wanted a taste of him. She needed it. She scooted off the counter and sat on the stool in front of him. A grin split her lips at his raised brows. She yanked his sweatpants down and sighed at the beauty of his hard cock. Brianne met his gaze and licked her lips, her hand wrapping around his hardness. He was rock hard and velvety smooth.
“Brianne,” he grunted. “You don’t have to.”
She glanced up from his cock and watched a vein throb on the side of his jaw. “I want to.”
He let a breath out in a rush. “Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me.”
She grinned and grasped the counter at his back with one of her hands, the other on his length.
He slid his fingers into her hair, gripping a handful of the strands away from her face. She lowered, licking a circle around the head of his shaft.
“Your tongue is so soft.”
She did another circle lick around his length. Then she slipped him into her mouth.
“Ah, fuck, Brianne. Your mouth is so hot and wet.”
Widening her lips, she took him deeper into her mouth, using her saliva to allow him to glide down her throat.
He grunted, squeezing his grip on her hair and thrust into her mouth. “Those little slurping noises are sexy as hell,” he groaned.
She pulled back and then took him in further, but she was limited due to his length and width. Her body tightened with need. She glanced up, watching his abs tighten with each thrust into her mouth.
He groaned. She flicked her tongue over his length, going back and forth and hollowing her cheeks tighter. “Do that thing with your tongue again.”
She did, flicking her tongue as best as she could in the tight confines of her mouth. He tensed even more. “Time for the main course.”
He pulled her off him and lifted her to stand. He switched places with her. He sat back on the stool and helped her straddle him, holding his cock so she could slide down on him. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she pressed down, pushing him into her pussy.
It was a slow slide down, but once her ass met his pelvis, she groaned at the feeling of fullness. She loved it. Every time he was inside her, it felt like the first time.
He sucked her nipple into his mouth while he gripped her ass cheeks.
She lifted slightly and dropped back down. It was pure bliss. The way he rubbed her insides started an instant fire in her core. Another lift and drop and the pleasure expanded inside her. Holy shit, she was never going to get off him again. Ever.
She rocked on him again, wiggling her hips in a wave, back and forth. She dug her nails into his shoulders, gasping. Her belly tightened. His nibbling on her nipple made her pussy slicker.
“Oh...oh, that feels good,” she gasped.
He rocked her on his cock, pressing her into him. He gripped her by her hips and rocked her faster and faster until she couldn’t do more than hang on and try to breathe.
She moaned, clawing at his arms from her loss of control. He gripped her hips harder, pulling her forward and pushing her back in a punishing rhythm.
“Reid...holy shit, that’s...wow,” she whimpered, hanging her head forward.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Brianne. My Brianne. My mate,” he growled. “Only mine.”
“Only yours.”
Fire scorched her hips where he dug his fingers into her flesh. It burned. She gasped, her body seconds from unraveling. Then her world stopped. The tension inside her snapped fast, unraveling at light speed. Stars exploded behind her lids and a loud moan rushed out of her lips. A wave of pleasure shook her to the core. It sunk through every pore. Through every vein until it consumed her.
She’d have bruises tomorrow, but who gave a fuck today? His hot, hard length continued to rub her insides, stunting her ability to breathe. He grunted and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He nipped hard. Then he tensed under her, pressing her down hard so that her pussy ground on his pelvis. His cock thickened inside her, pulsing as he growled on her chest and came.
A shudder raced down his body. So hard and strong, she felt it come through her too. He hugged her tightly to him, holding her so close, they were plastered together. She gasped for air along with him. He cupped the back of her neck and pulled her head down for a kiss. It was rough. It was hard. It was so hot. She felt him harden all over again while inside her. She didn’t want him out of her. She’d happily stay as they were with him deep inside her, claiming her.
He stood and carried her to the bedroom, his cock still in her and her legs wrapped around his waist. They ended up on the bed, him on his back and her on top of him. He caressed her back with one hand and her hair with the other.
“I love you. I love you, Brianne.”