Page 17 of Brick

"You know you don't have to do all this for me," I whisper.

"I know. I want to. You need someone to look out for you too, sweetness. Not everything has to be a one-woman war."

My eyes settle on his lips as they turn up in a soft smile.

"That's all I know, but maybe I could try..."

"Try what?" he asks.

I put my hand on his forearm and move a little closer.

"Try something a little different. Maybe pleasure instead of all this pain."

His eyes darken, and he raises his other hand to rest on my hip.

"You deserve some pleasure." His voice is nothing more than a deep grumble.

"I do?"

"Yes, sweetness. You deserve more pleasure than you can handle."

"Can you give it to me?" I can't believe the words slide out of my mouth, but he gasps and pulls me a little closer.

"Fuck, I want to. I want to give you everything."

I tilt my head further. In his eyes is a battle of indecision and hesitation, but I don't want that. I want him to take charge. For the first time in a long while, I just want to be the one going along for the ride.

I've got a million and one things running through my head as I look up into his eyes, but the one thought that pops out the most is how bad I want this.

I just want to think about me for a little while.

"Please." I barely get the words out before Brick is yanking me against his body. His hands grip me hard as his lips slant over mine, taking me with a kiss so intense I nearly pass out from the strength of the emotions behind his touch.

Usually, I'm not one for kissing. It's nice to a point, but I can take it or leave it.

Not with Brick. I want to take all of it. I want to get inside his skin and just continue to feel this way for as long as I live. The world isn't spinning around me anymore, and I feel like I'm floating ten feet off the ground. My only safety net is his arms around me.

I slide my hands up into his hair and pull to get him closer to me.

The groan in his chest rumbles through my body, tickling me as it passes through me.

Squeezing my thighs together, I feel my core pulsing and his hard cock laying heavy in his pants. I was the one who wanted to go out and look for my sister, but right now I'd give anything to be in his bedroom.

To have him lay me down on the bed and take me with a ferocity.

I pull back slightly, and he chases after me. With a soft giggle, I lick his bottom lip before I pull it into my mouth and bite.

His arms tighten even more around me, and before I realize it, I really am off the ground.

I have to wrap my legs around his thick waist as he walks with a purpose in a direction I'm unsure of.

I know the area is a mess, but right now I don't think I would care if he took me right here on the ground. I'm ready to give it all to him. Ready to fly free in his arms.

Finally, my back is pressed against something hard and a little jagged, and I realize it's one of the trees.

I gasp as he positions himself right between my legs. The shaft of his cock presses right between my cleft. When he grinds down, I see angels.

It feels so good. So damn good.

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