Page 17 of Hope in his Darkness
Chapter Twelve
Hope
Why did I get wetterwhen he sounds all caveman? The way his voice got deeper, more animalistic, almost like a growl. It is like a switch flips inside my mind and body. There was no rhyme or reason behind the way my body responds to his nearness. One minute I was ready to rip him a new one and the next I was like a dog in heat ready to rub against him in search of relief. I don’t know what was causing it; all I know was that I need him closer, as close as I can get him.
His mouth and hands traveled down my body, causing goosebumps to break out all over me. My nipples harden to stiff peaks beneath my bra. They rub against the fabric with every breath I take, causing tiny bolts of pleasure to course through my body. It is like my body was an electrical circuit board and his touch was lighting it up. His fingers dance across the waistband of my panties, making me tremble with need. What is this man doing to me?
“Do you have any idea how good you smell? Jesus fuck, Hope.” He growls out as he slides my panties down my legs. My nerves ratchet up about twelve notches, but before I can let them take over, his mouth is on me.
His tongue dipping in gently flicking my clit and I hum in pleasure. With skilled hands, he moves both of my legs around him and positions himself directly in front of my pussy. I can feel his warm breath against me and my core contracts in anticipation of what’s to come. His fingers slide along my passage, rubbing gentle circles against me.
“Please.” I don’t know what I’m begging for, but I know he can give it to me. When two of his fingers fill me, my hips take on a mind of their own and begin to move with them. I’ve touched myself before, but this is nothing like that. This is electrifying, grabbing you by your soul, kind of pleasure. It’s like I can feel him in every part of me, body and soul.
His fingers curve, hitting that magical spot that I’ve been told no man can find, but apparently, Brody has a goddamn map directly to. My back arches off the bed, and he hums in approval. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me. There’s a small part of me that wonders how many women he’s hit that magical spot on, but it’s quickly ignored as his teeth nip my clit and the world shatters. I don’t see stars; I see a fucking rainbow of colors as I come apart. I’m pretty sure I pass out because when I blink my eyes Brody’s face is no longer between my legs, but something else definitely is and it’s nudging my entrance.
“Tell me now if you don’t want this, once I claim you there’s no going back. It will kill me, but I won’t force this on you.” Oh, he is not going to stop now. The consequences to my actions could go fuck themselves. I was getting laid. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I try to pull him into me, but he’s too strong.
“I want this.” Wrapping my legs around his waist, I try to pull him into me, but he’s too strong. I huff out, grabbing him by his waist to try to help move him, to no avail.
“Is this what you want, baby?” He glides his cock through my wetness, and I moan in frustration. This man is playing my body like a damn piano, hitting all the right keys, making me sing.
“Yes, please.” I groan out, trying to move to gain some friction where I want it, but he holds me in place while he continues to tease me. What is it about this man that both aggravates me and makes me want him to fuck me into oblivion?
“Hold on baby, I got just what you need.” A sigh of relief leaves my lips as he starts to slowly glide inside me. As soon as he hits my barrier, his movements stop and his eyes get about three sizes bigger. Suddenly his face transforms into something less than human, his teeth lengthen, and he lets out a very unhuman-like growl of satisfaction.
A part of me says I should be afraid. I should be screaming, this isn’t normal, but it never comes. As he pushes through the last vestiges of my virginity, a flash of pain lances through me, followed by a sense of rightness in my soul. The pain subsides almost immediately like my body knows it belongs to Brody. This is where I’m meant to be, Brody is who I am meant to be with, and nothing else matters. Whatever this is between us, it was just the beginning.
Brody’s movements took on urgency as his cock slid in and out of me. He is right it fits like a fucking glove and good goddamn if it doesn’t feel like he is everywhere inside me. It’s like he is reaching into my very soul to capture it as his own. He can have it; I give it to him willingly to keep feeling the way he is making me feel. I never felt so consumed in my life; it is overwhelming yet not enough.
My nails scrape along his back as he lifts me into his lap, causing him to hit a completely new angle inside me. Our bodies slid against each other as the sweat poured off our bodies. My nipples rub against the hair on his chest, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I am like a live wire, exposed, ready to spark, and burst into flames.
“Fuck, you feel good. Need you to come for me one more time though.” Brody’s voice strains, like he is holding himself back and I don’t want that. Deciding to take a little control, I grip the back of his neck and use it as leverage. A low growl emanates from his throat, but he doesn’t stop me from riding him hard and fast. As his thumb finds my clit and he starts rubbing it in tandem to my rhythm, I almost falter.
“That’s it, baby, ride my cock, don’t stop.” He grits out as I continue to use him as my personal toy. As my orgasm hit, it is like wave after wave of pure pleasure washed over me. I scream his name over and over again as it flows through me. Before I am even finished, Brody takes over, grabbing my hips and slamming into me three more times before he is roaring his release. The windows and door shake with the force of his roar. Yeah, my man is clearly not completely human, and I give zero shits about it.
We collapse against the bed, holding each other like we are afraid the other will disappear. As our breathing and heart rates start coming back to normal, I notice Brody is touching me everywhere. Soft touches on my arms, my cheek, along my back, nothing sexual more exploratory, like he is mapping out my body to commit it to memory. When I look into his eyes, he has this smile plastered on his face. Not a smug smile like he just added another notch to his belt, but one of those I’m fucking happier than I’ve ever been smiles and I can’t help but return it.
“That was fucking amazing. I had no idea it would be like that. No wonder Rooster says mate sex is the best sex.” He kisses me gently before pulling me close.
“Is that not how sex normally goes then?” Brody nibbles on my ear, sending shivers up my spine.
“Oh, baby, that was just the beginning. I have so much more to show you, but no that was definitely not the norm. Before you, it was enjoyable but empty. Like there was something missing. What we just did, damn I don’t even have the words for it. I knew it would be different with my mate, but I had no idea it would be like that.” He pushes my hair back from my face before he brings his lips down onto mine for a soul-searing kiss. I melt into him and nothing else matters but his lips against mine.
