I tilted my head back and leaned on the couch.
“You’re acting like nobody’s touched you since me.” Bryn grinned, obviously trying to tease.
But she was right.
After her, I hadn’t let another girl in.
She glanced up, raising an eyebrow. Even if I hadn’t said anything, she knew. “Oh my god, Benny, no.”
“What?”
Bryn laughed softly, shaking her head. “Guess I better make this worth the wait, huh?”
“Please?”
She chuckled and lifted her head to kiss me again.
Her hand kept moving.
I wasn’t going to make it if she didn’t stop.
I reached out, gently grabbing her wrist.
Bryn looked up. Her eyes were bright, heated.
She liked it rough.
I held her wrist, then turned her around and led her to my bed.
She followed, laughing quietly as we pushed open the door to my bedroom.
It was a little messy, but I didn’t care.
I pulled Bryn to my bed, pushing her to sit at the edge of the mattress.
“Don’t move,” I murmured.
She smiled wider.
I stripped out of my jeans and underwear, leaving them in the floor. Bryn started to reached for me, but stopped, groaning in frustration.
“Benny, please.”
“What?”
“Please.” She repeated it a little more insistently.
I grinned and sank down to my knees.
Her panties came off easily. I tossed them over my shoulder, moaning.
She smelled delicious.
I pushed her thighs apart and lowered my face between them.
Bryn’s hands curled in my hair, tugging hard.
I wouldn’t do this long, but God, I’d missed it.