Page 23 of Face Off
“Fuck,” we both hiss out at the same time.
He stops moving for a moment, giving me time to adjust before moving at a steady pace. “So goddamn tight and wet for me. You feel absolutely amazing.”
Brooks grips my hips as he thrusts into me, taking me deeper as he quickens his pace. My eyes close as I moan out in ecstasy. The sensation sends me into euphoria.
“Eyes on me, Red,” he hisses as he continues his thrusts.
My eyes meet his as his thrusts become faster. A sheen of sweat coats his chest as we move in sync. I lean forward, licking the salty drops running down his abs. His hands tangle in my hair, twisting it in his grip before pulling my head back for a rough, hungry kiss.
He releases my lips before capturing one of my breasts, pulling it into his mouth. His teeth tug my erect nipple as his tongue circles it. “Tell me how it feels,” he says, his mouth still in place.
“So. Good,” I moan out as my head falls back onto the bed. My body arches slightly as he hits my g-spot. “I can’t get enough of you, even if I know I shouldn’t have you.”
He edges me to my release before pulling out. “Brooks,” I pant out in a long, ragged moan.
“Not yet,” he says as he grips my hips and flips me over, pulling me to my knees as he draws my hips closer to him. One hand rubs my throbbing clit, while the other pushes my chest flush against the comforter. I turn my head to look over my shoulder at the man who has me about to combust.
“Your cunt is so wet; it’s begging to come all over my cock.”
His words have me swimming in ecstasy as he smacks my ass cheek. He thrusts back inside me, deeper than before. Fuller. He slowly circles my clit, adding just the right amount of pressure to send me over the edge.
“Oh, my fucking god…” I scream out as my pussy clenches around his cock.
An orgasm like I’ve never felt before rips through my body. I open my mouth and scream out Brooks’ name as my entire body shakes.
Brooks releases a guttural groan as my juices coat his cock. “Fuck, Red. The sound and feeling of you coming all over my cock has me losing my goddamn mind.”
He pulls my back to his chest as I turn my head to the side, his lips crashing into mine as he continues to trust into me. “Come for me again, Red,” he whispers in my ear.
He places his thumb pad on my clit, slowly circling it as his other hand wraps around my neck. Slightly adding pressure as he nips the sensitive skin below my ear.
“You want me to come in the sweet little cunt of yours?” he asks as he continues to thrust deep within me.
“Yes. Please, yes…”
Slowly but steadily increasing his pace, he brings me closer to the edge once again. His thrust slams harder in me as he buries his face in my neck.
“God, you smell so fucking good,” he says as my pussy tightens around his cock once again as he follows me over the edge with his own release. Biting my shoulder, he releases a long, breathless moan.
I fall flat on the bed, my legs like jelly as Brooks pulls out of my sensitive pussy. I roll to my back as I watch him walk to the bathroom to dispose of the condom, returning with a warm washcloth. Cleaning me up, his touch is tender. Something no man has ever done for me before.
Once he disposes of the towel, he pulls the cover on the bed down, signaling for me to move up. Once situated, he pulls the cover over the top of us, pulling me close to where my back is against his hard chest. His large hands wrap around my waist as my breathing shallows.
“Sleep tight,” he whispers in my ear as he places a gentle kiss on the back of my head.
I smile content and relax into his hold as my eyes grow heavy. The connection between us is strong. Undeniable, really. Yet I know this thing between us can never happen again. No matter how much we both want it. But things between us now will be forever changed.
Hayley
Aconstant stream of sunlight floods the hotel room. Rubbing the heels of my hands on my burning eyes, the visions of last night’s events flash through my mind.
I inwardly groan as I remember how Brooks worshiped my body. Lit a fire within me that no one has done before. How he brought me to the brink of insanity. How I broke the one rule I’ve laid out for myself.
“Argh,” I groan out, aggravated with myself.
I roll over, facing Brooks’ side of the bed, which is now empty and cold. But I know he slept here because the sheets are all a rumpled mess. Not to mention there’s a hint of his cologne lingering on the sheets and pillow. I pull the pillow tight to my body as I inhale his intoxicating scent. One I know I’ll have a hard time forgetting.
I keep waiting for an ounce of regret to seep in, but it doesn’t come. A feeling I haven’t felt since my first crush is in its place. Its giddiness with a side of anxiousness as the questions pummel through my mind. However, the time I need to ponderthem has come up short as the door to my bathroom swings open.
