Page 56 of Rainbow Kisses

I nodded immediately, not wanting to break the spell. Thankfully my house wasn’t that big, and he carried me into the living room in a matter of seconds, not even long enough for me to worry that he wasn’t sure what he wanted to do.

Those thoughts scattered the second he laid me out on the couch we’d slept on together the other night and spread out over me. I sucked in a deep breath at the sheer size of him hovering, blocking out the light from the front windows.

Brian must have thought I couldn’t breathe because in the next second, he flipped our positions. I scrambled up to put a knee on either side of his hips, my hands braced on his chest while I stared down at him. My braid fell over my shoulder, and when I bent closer, it fell forward and brushed against his cheek.

He reached up and caught it between two fingers, wrapping it between them and tugging me down so our lips met again. This time, our kiss was a little slower and a whole hell of a lot hotter. And I’d thought it wouldn’t be able to get hotter. But the slow, sensual lick of his tongue in my mouth revved my libido, the muscles of my pussy contracting until I wanted to push one of his hands resting on my hip between my legs.

Brian didn’t seem in a hurry to do much more than kiss, and damn, the man did it so well, I could go along with the plan. For a little while, at least. But the heat between my legs continued to build until my hips needed to move.

I pressed my core down until I could grind against his erection, relieving at least a little of the ache. His breath hitched when we connected, the seam of my pants rubbing against my clit as I arched my back and slid up and down his length.

Fuck, I wished we were naked. I also knew we’d gone from zero to sixty in record time. The only excuse I could give for that was because it was Brian. I’d lusted after this man for way too long.

And I didn’t care what had changed since yesterday. Whatever had gone on between him and Rebel. I knew I should. Knew I should at least find out how this, Brian and me, was going to affect the dynamic between Reb and me.

But frankly, right now, I couldn’t care less. It was only me and him right here and now. That’s all that mattered.

His hands on my hips held me tightly but didn’t hinder the rhythm I’d started. He let me take over again, but I knew now that if he wanted something different, he would do it. Take it. And I’d gladly give it.

Slowly, I found myself sinking lower until I was laid out flat above him, our bodies perfectly aligned. If only we were naked.

Pushing up, I braced my hands on his chest until I could get into a seated position, his cock still between my thighs andpressing against my clit. I was loath to give up that sensation, but I needed to see his face when I moved my hands under his shirt and tugged it up. I couldn’t stop my gaze from flipping down to see what I’d uncovered, and the dark trail of hair that started around his belly button and continued beneath his jeans was well worth it. The man didn’t have a perfectly carved six-pack, but he was solid. And he definitely didn’t manscape. As I pushed his shirt up farther, I uncovered a thin mat of dark hair across his chest that made me want to pet him.

No sooner had I thought the words than he reached behind his shoulders and drew his shirt over his head with one hand. I mean, I’d read the books where they described it, and how the woman nearly fainted from lust. The writers weren’t that far off on that. Oh my god, I needed to suck in a whole lot of air and then make sure I didn’t drool because, holy hell, was that hot!

And it left him shirtless, which was amazing too. Okay, more than amazing because now I could touch him.

I slid one hand from his stomach to his left pec, letting my fingers glide through the soft hair to the nipple that was hard and tempting. I wanted to lean down and bite it, but I was a little afraid I might scare him off if I started to use my teeth already. So instead, I pinched it between my thumb and forefinger, watching his eyes narrow and his lips part as I did.

The intensity in his gaze gave me more confidence, and I slid my remaining hand up to do the same to his other nipple.

“I won’t break, you know.” His voice rumbled beneath my hands, making my pussy clench and my thighs tighten.

“Do you want me to do it harder?”

“Yeah, I do.”

My hands actually trembled for a second before I gave him what he wanted. His expression didn’t change, except that his eyes narrowed even more. So I did it even harder. His hips jerked beneath mine. His fingers squeezed into my hips and heldme tighter against him. I wanted to move, but he held me so tightly, I couldn’t. And I really liked that.

I played with him for several seconds before I noticed his jaw working. I leaned forward to press a kiss against the stubble then rubbed my cheek against his, enjoying the sensation against my skin.

“Fuck, Rain. I don’t want to stop.”

“Who said anything about stopping?” I spoke directly into his ear then bit the lobe, making him groan again. Damn, I really liked that.

“There’re things we should talk about.”

I flicked my tongue behind his ear, and he breathed out heavily. “Do those things have anything to do with us right here and now?”

I pulled up so I could see his expression when he answered. He paused just long enough for me to worry that maybe there was before he shook his head.

“No.”

And then he flipped me onto my back.

FIFTEEN

Brian

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