Page 32 of Face Off
“Yes,” I moan out as he pushes in a few more inches. “So fucking deep. I need you to move.”
“I’ll move if you beg me for it.” He swats my ass. “Tell me how deep and fast you want it, Red.”
“Brooks. Please.”
His hand connects with my ass again hard, and a load moan escapes my lips. I arch my back more, tilting my pelvis higher, taking him even deeper. My arousal pools between my legs, seeping out of my wet slit surrounding his harden shaft.
“Fuck,” I scream out. I grip the mattress sheet as he torturously moves his cock in and out.
He smacks my ass again as he increases the pace of his thrusts. “You like it dirty, Red?” A loud, breathless, tortured moan slips past my lips as I grip the sheets tighter. “Put your hands behind your back.”
I swallow hard and attempt to take a breath.
I move my hands behind my back as he grips both wrists in his hand.
Pleasure vibrates throughout my body as he pushes my face deeper into the mattress, increasing his thrusts.
“Brooks,” I say through pants. “I’m so fucking close.”
He tugs on my wrist, pulling my back flush against his chest as he continues to thrust up into me. So deep, my g-spot is tingling, ready to find its release again. His right hand snakes across the stretch marks plaguing my stomach before moving up and grasping a hold of my tit, tweaking and twisting the nipplewhile his right hand wraps around my neck. Gently squeezing as his thrust becomes harder, faster, and more frantic.
“Come with me, Red,” he says through gritted teeth.
“Fuck,” I groan out as my pussy clenches around his cock.
“Yes, Red. Just like that.”
“Brooks!” I cry out as he pounds harder and harder into me. “I can’t wait any longer. I’m coming.”
My pussy clenches tightly around his cock, releasing the flood gates as he continues pounding into me. “Fuck.” His cock throbs as he grunts out his own release. “Hayley,” he screams out as his fingers dig into my sides as his breaths match mine. Seeking air as we both collapse onto the bed. Unable to move, our bodies attempt to recover.
Both of us are breathless as Brooks withdraws. I can’t help but smirk with satisfaction as he places small kisses along my shoulder blade. “I’ll get a towel to clean you up. Be right back,” he says, placing one last kiss on my neck before hopping off the bed and going to my ensuite bathroom.
Roll to my back and glance at the alarm clock on my nightstand. Five forty-five a.m. flashes across the display. We’ve been at this for an hour. The most incredible hour of my life. Longest a man has ever lasted with me. Well, Boyce was a teenager when we had sex, and he certainly came like one. And Tucker… well, Tucker couldn’t put down his work long enough to properly fuck me.
The bed dips down from the weight of Brooks’ knee on the mattress. Taking a warm washcloth, he rubs it between my sore folds. I’ve never had a man care for me like this before. Once he’s done, he disposes of the washcloth in the hamper beforeclimbing back into bed beside me. My back to him, he pulls me close, resting his arm over my stomach.
“What time do you have to be at the arena?” I say as a yawn rips through me.
He places a kiss on the back of my head. “Ten. I already set an alarm so I can get a few hours of sleep before morning skate.” I roll onto my opposite side to face him and snuggle into his chest. I melt into him as he pulls me closer to him, placing gentle kisses on my forehead. “What time do you have to get to the arena tonight?”
“Around four. Why?”
“Because I need more time with those lips of yours.”
“Well, I think I can rearrange some time in my schedule for you,” I say through a smile.
He places kisses along my neck to my collarbone while mumbling against my skin. “Is that right?”
“Yes…” I say through a squeal as he bites my neck. “Camden won’t be home from school until three. So, we’ll have some time before then.”
“Now we’re talking.”
I smile as he buries his head in my breasts. He grips me tight as he inhales my scent. “What are you doing to me, Red?” he mutters as his breathing evens out and becomes shallower, soon to be followed by a light snore.
I could ask him the same thing.
Brooks
