Page 24 of Slow Burn
I know more words, lots of bigger, harder words, needed to be said. Lots of talking needs to happen between us. About that day and how she took off and I chased after her. How I knew I had broken her. How it fucked me up that she was as broken as me, after just seventy-six hours. And how after realizing that, I became a coward because I couldn't risk how that could crush me.
Instead, for a little while, I don't want words. Don't need them. I need her skin against mine and her taste in my mouth. I don't hesitate; my hands move and Brynn is naked beneath me. It's early morning still, the sun bright outside the windows. Flooding the room and this moment with buttery light.
A naked Brynn was like the heavens parting and angels singing.
Perfection. Every. Fucking. Inch. Her creamy skin glowed in the sunlight. Her long legs spread to let me slide between them. The halo of fiery hair made her eyes glow. Her, full, round tits were perfect with their dusty pink nipples. The dips and curves of her hips and waist. Every inch. None more than the pink folds that my mouth watered for. I dropped to my knees, shoving her thighs up on my shoulders.
“Levi!” Brynn cries out, making my already aching dick leap in my shorts.
“Behave.” I throw her words back at her.
Brynn bucks beneath me the moment my mouth finds her folds. The velvet softness is soaked, her thighs trembling on my shoulders as I lick once, from back to front, then latch onto her swollen clit. I watch her hold both hands over her mouth as she writhes beneath me, those eyes never looking away as I feast on her once again.
Jesus, fuck, the taste of her. Sweet like candy and just as addictive. I waited six months to taste her on my tongue, feel her body tighten and shudder around me again. I want it all, want to be buried inside of her, want to feel her come with settled deep as I come too. All in due time.
“Levi...” Brynn moans through her fingers, a hand coming to the back of my head.
“Behave, baby. Fuck, you taste so damn good though. Open wide for me, honey.” My hands spread her thighs wider and I go back to feasting.
I trace the shape of her folds with my tongue, slowly, circling her clit. Over and over. Round and round. When I use my fingers to spread her slit open, she moans and my dick jerks in my shorts. I'm harder than a rock but this isn't about me.
My teeth close around her clit and her entire body arches up off the bed. As I slide two fingers inside her, growling as her pussy clenches tight, she cries out. I love that sound. Love the shudder of her thighs, the bounce of her perfect tits.
“Goddamn you're beautiful,” I murmur, pumping my fingers into her slow, hard, watching her in the sunlight, “Nothing else as hot as watching you lose it for me, honey.Fuck me.” Brynn's fingers yank at my hair and I chuckle against her pussy as I suck and lick and drive her to the edge.
“Please. Please....oh my God.” Her eyes close, the first time she's looked away from me, and I feel it.
Feel her pussy going vice tight as I pump my fingers faster, harder. Suck at her clit, bite it, swirl my tongue around it. With my free hand, I reach up, palming her tits and tugging at her hard nipples. I want to touch all of her at once. Make her come, hear her saying my name. Feel her come around my cock. Look into her eyes as she does, both of us knowing how perfect it is.
“Oh...oh yes!” Brynn cries out as she starts to come.
Brynn comes hard when I make her come. Her body quakes, legs hiking up as they tremble, her shoulders lifting off the bed. I don't stop. I know I can wring at least one more out of her without ever taking my cock out. But, Jesus, fuck, he wants out. And then in. Out. In. Over and over for days.
“I love to watch you come. Jesus. Just like that, honey.” I crawl over her, taking her mouth, letting her taste what I did to her.
Her tongue twists with mine, her hand tangling in my hair as she writhes beneath me. The kiss is dirty and hot, teeth and sloppy sucking and I love it. When I shift over her, settling my throbbing cock between her legs, she jumps.
I wrap her hair around my hand, tugging hard to force her eyes to mine. Brynn hooks her legs at my hips, both of us bucking at the same time. I growl out a string of curses, rocking my hardness against her soaked softness. Brynn watches me with eyes pooled with pleasure, with openness and it drives me crazy.
“Fuck you're so gorgeous. Drive me so crazy, honey.” I dip my head again, licking a path between her pert tits, sucking marks on her skin.
“Jesus, Levi...please.” I nod as I suck a nipple into my mouth, my fingers tugging and rolling the other.
“Open up to me, honey.” I nudge her thighs open with my hands, angling my hips against her.
We both moan as my cock hits her wetness; her thighs tremble as her pussy throbs, her body shuddering beneath me. I steady myself, hands pressing her thighs flat to the bed again. I want to pound into her, claim her, make her mine. Give her my children, my last name, the fairytale she deserves.
“Levi.” Brynn smooths a hand down my chest and just like the first time, wraps her fingers around me.
“Yes, honey. Take me inside. I need you, Brynn. Need to feel how bad you need me. Show me, honey.” Brynn moans, bucking against me, crudely rubbing my swollen cock between her folds.
“Levi, baby.” Fuck, I love how husky, needy, possessive that sounds when she says it after I make her come.
I take her mouth in a searing, sealing kiss. Cementing that this was the start of something, the beginning of us. The look in her shows me she knows, too. I start to sink inside her when Amelia cries across the hall. I curse, drop my hips and sink inside her once, both of us moaning long and loud, and then she's gone.
I roll onto my back, smiling despite the terrible case of blue balls my cock block of a daughter just guaranteed.
Brynn comes back into the room, carrying Amelia and my chest aches. To have her, to have them, it's just indescribable. I don't feel lonely, I don't feel alone at all with those two girls in my life. Brynn passes me the baby, and something passes between us. And I know. I know that she wants me to keep asking for her promises. And to keep making her promises, too.
And I will. I will give my Princess a fairytale. Brynn, too; my queen. Because I want to be their king. And Brynn, she wants that fairytale, with the castle, and us. Her walls haven't crumbled just yet, but I don't need them in rubble to know. The three of us are building our own walls together.
I will build my girls the tallest, highest tower and protect them from the entire fucking world. Because they are my entire fucking world now.
