Trusting You (Second Chances #2)(12)
Closing my eyes, I tilted my head back as I screamed out in pleasure. Brett closed his mouth over mine to muffle the cries and continued rubbing my clit until the aftershocks wore off, my body jerking as they died down. Breathing heavily, I opened my eyes to see him staring hungrily into my glowing face.
“You are so sexy when you come. I almost came just watching you.” He sat up and helped me fix my top before pulling me to my feet. Glancing around, I was happy that no one had gotten close to our boat to see what we were doing. I noticed Brett was still hard and protruding out of his shorts, but when I tried to run my hands over him he backed away.
Frowning, I placed my hands on my hips. “Why won’t you let me touch you?”
Brett took my face in his hands and kissed my frown. “Believe me, I want you to touch me, but if you remember correctly I don’t do things light and gentle when I want something really bad. My boat will be at the bottom of the lake if I let you take me to that place.”
Biting my lip, I was tempted to just attack him, but I had to respect his wishes. “Then when?” I asked, breathless. “When can I touch you? I’m dying to feel you inside me.” There, I said it. Even though I wanted to keep my distance, there was no way I could deny the feelings I had.
His eyes went wide and he groaned, placing his forehead to mine. “You do know what you just agreed to, don’t you?” he asked, pulling me to the back of the boat. He sat down in the seat by the steering wheel and started up the engine.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I sat down on his lap, his erection hard against my ass. “Yes, I know,” I whispered. “I can’t wait any longer. I think you will find that patience is not one of my virtues.”
“Same here, baby, but I know I would wait for you.” Brett kissed the back of my neck and started us on the forty-five minute trek back to the dock. “As soon as I get you home I’m going to wrap those legs of yours around my waist and take you like I’ve been dying to for the past three months.”
I smiled. “What about teaching me how to drive your Jeep? Did you forget about that? You said you were going to teach me after we got done on the lake.”
Gripping my hips, he moved me across his still hard cock. “Sorry, firecracker, but that’s just going to have to wait. I’m sure you understand.”
Oh yes, I understand. I understood perfectly well.
Six
We got to my house a little faster than was necessary, and I couldn’t help but keep my eyes glued to Brett the whole time. The way he shifted the gears, and the way his muscles worked as he drove his Jeep lit my insides on fire. My heart beat a million times a minute the moment I stepped out of his vehicle and headed for the front door. Brett followed close to my side and put his hand on the small of my back.
Just that simple touch had my breath coming out in pants by the time we reached the door. The second I turned the key in the lock and opened it, Brett was on me in an instant. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he kicked the door closed before pushing me into the wall. The mirror rattled beside my head and I was afraid it was going to fall, but his heated kisses possessing my mouth took all thought away and I didn’t care.
Brett grabbed my thighs and lifted me up in his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He was right when he said he was going to get my legs around his body. His stiff cock was pressed against my core, and while he still had me up against the wall he kissed and licked my lips as he pushed into me.
“Where’s your room?” he all but growled against my ear.
When I could find my breath, I was able to manage one word, “Upstairs.”
Still holding me in his arms, he deftly made his way to the stairs. As soon as we hit the first step, he ripped my tank top off my body and threw it over the banister as he ascended to the second floor.
“It’s the second door on the right,” I breathed, moaning when he bit my neck. Untying my bathing suit top he let it fall to the floor when we reached my bedroom door. Once inside, he crushed me to the bed and immediately removed his shirt. His hot skin felt like an inferno against my own bare flesh. Once his shorts were removed, along with mine, we were both naked and in a tangled heap on my king size bed.
When Brett settled his body between mine, he looked down at me from above, his sensual gray eyes uncertain. “Are you sure you’re ready for this? I don’t want you to feel like I’m pushing you into something.”
Taking his face in my hands, I lifted my head and placed a soft kiss to his lips. “I’m ready … I promise. I want to do this.”
Releasing my hair from its tie, Brett ran his fingers through my auburn tresses and smoothed it over my pillow. “If we do this, Melissa, then you’re mine. I don’t want anyone else but you, do you understand?”
“Yes,” I breathed. “I understand.”
Closing his eyes, Brett entered me slowly and moaned while pushing steadily inside me, claiming me. Gasping at the fullness of his cock stretching my body, I tightened my grip around his waist.
“Are you okay?” he asked, gently pulling out.
“Oh yeah,” I muttered, bucking my hips against his groin. “I’m just getting warmed up.”
His deep chuckle made me smile. “Glad to hear it, firecracker.” Thrusting back into me, he picked up his pace as my core grew wetter and wetter with each passing moment. His gaze stayed on mine the entire time he pumped into me, and never once did it stray. It was extremely intimate and yet it left me feeling exposed, and somewhat nervous. What if he hurts me?