Page 31 of I Love You Again
Chapter 9
God,she wasbeautiful.
Brad just couldn’t get enough of her body. She’d been like a drug to him. Pure and raw, scorching his mind and soul with the heat of hertouch.
Up until tonight, he remembered her as his Trina. The delicate flower who he’d done everything with. He watched her grow from the wild, bright eyed girl who captured his heart into a beautiful woman. But at eighteen, when he last saw her, she was still just agirl.
She was a woman now, a goddess who was confident and comfortable with her body. She knew she could drive a man wild just from her presence and tonight he’d had the privilege of feasting onher.
He looked her over as she giggled, lowering another spoon of ice cream to his mouth. She sat on him, naked, with those long, smooth legs wrapped around his waist, hair wild and tousled and those massive breasts bouncing in his face as shemoved.
“Open up.” She cooed smiling. In the soft night light that mingled with the moonlight she looked like she’d just stepped out of a dream. After three glorious conquests of her body they’d decided on playing around and feeding each other ice cream andmarshmallows.
He’d had a great time with her and it was hard to believe that they’d ever been anything but this. How had he missed her become this perfect being? How had he left her, and stayed gone for solong?
As he held her she felt like she was his. Allhis.
He knew she wasn’t, but he didn’t want to acknowledge that just yet. Not yet. He would though.Soon.
Right now he wanted to enjoy the dream. The fantasy of her, of them together like this. No one had ever compared to her, and he’d been lost. Brad wanted this moment, and nothing was going to stop him from enjoying the woman he’d craved so badly foryears.
“I’m done with ice cream Trina. I want this again.” He cupped her breasts and squeezed her gently, loving the soft breathy moan that escaped her lips, and the look of pleasure on herface.
Damn, he couldn’t help it. Her delicious breasts were right there inches away from his face, and they looked good. He lowered to suck her, drawing the sweet nipple into his mouth and sucking as if he was drinking fromher.
“Knock yourself out.” She laughed, seeing how much he was enjoyinghimself.
When she set the ice cream down he moved to her other breasts, taking in the tight taut nipple that needed to be soothed with akiss.
Her hips lifted and brushed over his cock that was starting to harden upagain.
Good, he wanted to have her as many times as he could. As many times as she could handle, and from the wetness he felt gather at her center he knew she was readyagain.
“One more time, and I swear I’ll let you sleep.” He said kissing the top of hercleavage.
She laughed, a soft laugh that filled his insides with desire. More desire. “Do I look like I wantsleep?”
“I want to say no, but I don’t want to beselfish.”
She leaned down and kissed him. “You aren’t, so take me as many times as you want.” Her voice was heavy with sexualheat.
Just like before he didn’t need to be told twice, or need any further encouragement. Her words alone hardened him up to burstingpoint.
She laughed again when he flicked her on to her back and kissed his way down from her lips and to her thighs. He nuzzled on the soft skin there, kissing her and caressing her. Then, he moved to taste the sweetness of her, running his tongue over the little bud that made her losecontrol.
She did and immediately she came filling him with that sweet nectar that sealed him to her, and drove him mad with need. That unleashed the primal need he had to be inside. As much as he wanted to feast on that sweet nectar some more he guided himself up to thrust into her, knowing he’d finish right there if he took anothertaste.
He started pumping slowly because he saw she needed time to adjust, but once he felt that she had, he moved faster and gripped onto her waist, knowing he’d give her the most pleasure likethis.
Her eyes fluttered shut and her breath grew ragged but the pleasure on her face, and that smile fueled him with wildenergy.
Soon he was pounding into her and she was calling his name. That was when he lost control, losing his mind to the call ofecstasy.
She gasped for release and he could feel her spasm over his hard length. Maybe it was exhaustion, or maybe the wildness of the night they shared. Maybe it was a combo of the two, but he felt like he’d been sucked into an alternate reality and he could no longer feel himself. It was like his soul had disconnected from his body and went to a plane of transcendence, and just as he reached there he felt the onset of his ownrelease.
Desperately, he gripped the soft skin of her thighs, straining body and mind, and fighting the rush that built up within him. But, it was too much. He pounded home, bursting into her with a bone deep growl ofpleasure.
Fuck, he hadn’t meant to lose it like that, he knew that despite what she said she must have beentired.
