Because (Seven Year Itch #4)(55)
Chapter 26
Weddings do something to people. My emotional state has led me to want something I know I shouldn’t have. He’s forbidden fruit; something I’ve promised I’d stay away from, but I can’t help myself. I have to have a taste.
I know he’s bribed his parents to take Aberdeen home with them, though I refuse to complain about it. As the night progresses so does my inability to resist his advances. Slight touches and tender-filled whispers have made me vulnerable to his charm. My sexy husband spent the entire reception making me feel like I was the only woman in the room. It’s exciting and terrifying at the same time, because I know exactly where this will lead us.
As Brandon drives my car back to our house I’m aware of what will happen and I’m content with my decision. His hand is on my exposed thigh now after making out for nearly ten minutes. As soon as we climbed in the vehicle we were like teenagers. Though I’ve calmed down, I’m starved for more. While he focuses on the road I slip his hand between my legs and lean back in my seat. He grumbles something as his fingers slide my panties over. I already know what he’s going to find and it turns me on more knowing how much it will excite him.
We’ve gone weeks without being intimate in the past. We’d carry our pent up animosity for each other until we would erupt, succumbing to our own hungry needs with no regard for the aftermath. It’s how we handled disagreements and insecurities, but I know this time will be different. I’ve done a lot of soul searching and come to one conclusion; time makes the heart grow fonder. If I thought I could push my husband away until my heart healed I was mistaken. I need him like I need the air to breathe. I want him like he’s the only hope for happiness. It’s a hunger I can’t refuse.
I’m giving in.
At the first stop light he leans over and enters me with his fingers. He’s slow and gentle; something I’m not used to. His kisses are addicting. “God, I need you right now.”
When he says it my whole body erupts. I need both of his hands touching me and the center console of this vehicle to disappear. I unfasten my seat belt and climb over, straddling him. I can feel my ass against the steering wheel and I know I have to be careful. I rock my body into his, Brandon’s hands cupping my ass cheeks. My kisses entail my intent and he’s appreciative. He licks my lips and teases my tongue with his own. “I want you inside me. I can’t wait any longer.”
He’s trying to unfasten his belt when the light turns green again. He growls and proceeds down the road. “Climb back over there and wait until we get home. I can’t ravage you in this damn car.”
It’s not romantic, but it does the trick. While he drives I get his belt unbuckled and eagerly reach my hand into his pants. He’s rock hard. I can recall the way it feels when he’s inside of me. I bite down on my lip as I remove it from his trousers and run my hand over it. I don’t waste time looking around to see if any other cars are near ours. I need it in my mouth, to prove to him I won’t stop this from happening. We can worry about tomorrow when it comes. Tonight is a time out from our time out, if that’s make any sense at all.
“Ah shit,” he groans as I suck his tip into my mouth. A hand digs into my hair while I remain focused. I’m aware of where we are from the turns he’s making. I know if I devour his cock he’ll reward me with pleasure I’ve cut myself off from for too long. I want to do this, because pleasing him is equally gratifying.
Our gravel driveway catches my attention. We’ve arrived at our destination, but I’m not nearly done with him. “Do you want me to stop?” I ask.
“No. Yeah. Shit, that’s a loaded question. Yeah, you need to stop.”
I pull away, my lips are tingling, and between my legs my * throbs. “I don’t know if I can wait until we’re inside,” I tease.
He kisses me softly and turns off the ignition. “I’ll make sure you do.”
I watch him get out of the car with his pants unbuttoned. It’s dark so he doesn’t care about being exposed. He makes his way to my side of the vehicle and opens the door. As I go to step out he lifts me over his shoulder and proceeds to carry me up the porch stairs. He doesn’t make it two steps into the kitchen before lowering me. I toss my heels to the side and crouch down, pulling his pants to his ankles. He kicks them off as I come to stand before him again.
With no warning, he shoves the front of my dress down so my breasts are showing. I take in a breath of air when he narrows in, sucking one between his lips while massaging the other. I’m weak in the knees from this little bit of touching.
The sound of a zipper surprises me. He’s removed one hand in order to push down my dress the rest of the way while teasing my nipple. I feel it loosen and then the brush of the smooth fabric as it travels past my waist. I step out of it, revealing only a pair of panties before being completely in the nude. I used to feel embarrassed about him seeing me. This time I don’t hesitate. I reach over and flick on the light switch. I want him to see all of me.
He stands there in shock, his eyes leaving a trail as he re-familiarizes himself with everything he’s gone without. “God, I’m such a fool. How could I have been so blind?”
I reach for his tie and pull him close to me. My lips brush over his while I loosen it, followed by his button down shirt. I push him into the wall and watch as he begins to unfasten the clips on his wrists. We’re still kissing, and it continues until he’s just as naked as I am.