Page 30 of Trust in Me
Brax smiled as his hand continued to explore. “You okay, sweetheart?”
I was more than okay and so, so not. I needed exactly this and so much more. I nodded as his fingers made their way to my breast. He cupped me with one hand, then ran a thumb over my nipple. The thin shirt did nothing to blunt his touch.
I gasped. “Oh, yes. Please. Please, Brax. I need…”
Brax’s hand went to the hem of my t-shirt, pulling it up and over my head. The air touched my nipples. They hardened even more, if that was possible.
He pulled back, his gaze running over my body. “Beautiful.” Brax lowered his head and captured my nipple with his lips and sucked it into his mouth.
I arched into him, moaning. He teased me, switching from one side to another as I got dizzy with arousal.
Licking.
Sucking.
Biting, just hard enough that the pain felt so, so good.
My head was spinning when he released my nipple and kissed, slowly, down my stomach. He paused at the waistband of my underwear.
“Yes or no, darlin’?” He murmured, the rumble of his voice creating shockwaves in my core.
“Oh, god, yes, please. Yes.”
Brax hooked his hand into my panties and drew them down over my hips, knees, ankles until they were off. He returned to where he’d left off, then moved lower, lower…
When he pressed a kiss to my outer lips, I lost it, arching my hips up, needing more.
“Relax, baby.” Brax murmured against me. His tongue parted my labia, running up one side and down the other,so closeto my clit but just not close enough.
Then, he pushed his tongue into my pussy and I lost my mind.
I bucked beneath him. “Oh, god, please. Please, Brax. Please, Sir. I need you.” I was panting, unable to get in a full breath.
Brax looked up at me from between my legs. “Patience, sweetheart. I need you nice and wet before I take you for the first time.”
I groaned as Brax brought his mouth back to my pussy. I was wetter than I’d ever been, but somehow it wasn’t enough for him. He alternated gentle laps of his tongue with firmer strokes, his tongue dipping inside me and then out. He moved a hand between us and slid one finger, then two inside my pussy. He curved his fingers inside me as his tongue circled my clit.
“Oh, Brax. Sir. I need—please—“ I gasped, unable to form a full sentence.
“Come for me, darlin’,” Brax murmured against my pussy. He sucked my clit into his mouth and pressed firmly against my G-spot. Colors exploded in front of me as I came hard and kept coming. I clenched around his fingers, riding wave after wave until I had nothing left.
When I finally came back to Earth, Brax was still between my legs, running his hand gently over me.
He looked up, capturing my gaze. “Are you ready, sweetheart?”
Yes. Yes. A million times yes. I nodded. “Yes. Please. I want you inside me.”
Brax pulled his boxers down as he reached into the nightstand drawer, coming up with a condom. He rolled it down his thick shaft, never breaking eye contact with me.
Holy. shit.
He positioned himself over me. His cock notched at my entrance.
He was bigger than anyone I’d been with before. And I wanted him more than anyone I’d been with before.
“Hold on, darlin’.”
He pressed in. I drew in a breath as my body stretched around him.
