Page 45 of We Are All Sinners

“I missed you to.” I reply, still trying to catch my breath.

I swear, when this man is in my presence, the rest of the world disappears.

He releases his grip, gives me one last sweet kiss, then takes my purse, and the bag of whipped cream.

“Oh, good you got two cans. Maybe we can skip dessert with everyone else and you could put on a whipped cream bikini for me. This time, with cherries.” He wiggles his eyebrows with the cutest smirk.

“That was a sticky mess you made last night. You might be able to talk me into it though, depending on what the actual dessert is.” I reply, laughing at his facial expressions.

We head into the house hand in hand, laughing, knowing he is going to get a whipped cream bikini again if that’s what he wants.

Emily and Liam are sitting in the living room, each with a glass of red wine, cuddled up on the couch, too lost in the moment kissing each other to notice us come in.

We make our way to the kitchen and hold off going in when we hear Lily moan and Noah shushing her to be quiet.

I peak around the corner and can see Lily bent over the counter. Her eyes are squeezed shut as she brings her hand up from the counter to cover her mouth, attempting to muffle her moans as Noah fucks her from behind.

Brix and I back away from the doorway, hurrying past it before anyone spots us. He stops in the middle of the staircase he is practically dragging me up, turning towards me, “If they have time for a quickie, then we do too.” He smiles, then takes off, jerking my hand in his to hurry up the stairs with him.

He rushes us into the bathroom and shuts the door, quickly locking it, before slowly turning towards me, dropping my purse and the bag of whipped cream on the floor.

He rushes me, kissing me again as he raises my sweatshirt, breaking our contact when he has to lift it over my head.

He yanks my bra down, trailing his eyes from mine down to my tits. He leans down, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard, then repeats himself on the other.

He is desperate in his actions, acting as if he can’t get enough of me.

I reach for the button on his jeans, but he turns me around abruptly. He reaches in the waistband of my joggers, pushing them down along with my thong.

“Bend over baby. I saw how turned on you were by what you saw in the kitchen. I want to see your face when I fuck you from behind.”

I look in the mirror at Brix as I bend over the cool white marble counter, feeling my pussy throb in anticipation, soreness be damned.

I hear him unzip his jeans, turning my attention to his reflection in the mirror as he pulls his grey YOLO sweatshirt over his head, showing off my favorite parts of his body.

Mm… I lick my lips, watching his muscles flex with every movement in anticipation for what’s to come.

He reaches between my legs, gently rubbing small circles on my clit. I lift my ass, grinding it into his hand. I can’t help the slight moan that escapes my lips.

“My perfect little witch is dripping for my cock. You are so needy; your cunt is begging me to fuck it baby.” His voice is low and husky as he puts the tip of his dick at my entrance, moving my wetness up and down my pussy.

I push back, wanting more, “Please fuck me, Brix.” I beg when he lets the tip go in and pulls back, teasing me.

I push back again when I think he is teasing, but he pushes all the way in, in one swift motion, taking my breath away as a high-pitched whisper scream leaves my throat.

I cover my mouth with my hand as he wastes no time pulling back and slamming into me again, making my pussy clench by the third roll of his hips, hitting that perfect spot, our eyes never breaking apart from the others.

His hips start moving faster, making me drop my head, finally breaking the hypnotizing eye contact with him.

He slaps my ass, hard, sending a flutter through my core.

“Oh, yeah.” I basically say to myself, my voice barely audible let alone translatable into words being muffled by my hand.

I want him to do it again, so I refuse to look up even though I know that’s what he wants.

“Eyes on mine, Evie.” He smacks my other ass cheek harder than the last one, making my legs start to tremble.

He smacks each cheek a couple more times, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my pussy.

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