Page 98 of Only Between Us

I grip the edge of the tub, trying not to fall over the side. “I pictured a lot more than this.”

“I didn’t.” Brooks’s fingers slow, fuck me at a gentle pace. There’s a fresh rawness to his voice and I find him staring like he’s only now realized I’m here. Like he’s in awe of what he sees, can’t believe his luck. “I wanted you, but I never expected it to be like this.”

My heart stutters. I don’t think he’s talking about my body.

I shove the thought out of my head. Refuse to linger on the emotion behind it because, quite frankly, I don’t have the capacity to address it right now. He’s still softly thrusting his fingers into me and we need to refocus, here.

I grip his hair and pull him to me. He comes without hesitation, groaning into a kiss. He tilts his head, deepening it with slow and gentle strokes of his tongue. Maybe it’s not the filthy kiss I was after, but the second I reach for his cock it turns frantic enough to bring more pressing matters to the forefront.

Brooks scoops my ass off the edge of the tub, lining up our hips. I keep my hands planted behind me for leverage. We look down between us, at the way his cock slides along my pussy, wet with more than just water. God, we already look so good together.

“Slip me in.” Brooks grazes my jaw with his teeth. “Let me wreck my perfect girl.”

I press him down so that he slides inside me. He watches my face as he slowly moves us together, pulling me to him and pushing hiships at the same time, bringing with him a steady burn as he stretches me. My breath catches, nails scrape on the plastic tub.

Brooks stops moving. “Does it hurt?”

“It’s…” I look down between us, at the way I’m working to take him. At the inches left to go. “It’s a lot.”

He runs a thumb along my jaw. “Take a breath for me.”

I gasp air into my lungs and laugh it back out, feeling silly and inexperienced in a way I’m definitely not. “I can’t tell you how sobering this is. Never thought I’d get taken down by Brooks Attwood’s massive dick.”

He laughs into a kiss. He’s being sweet and careful again, but this time it’s exactly what I need. I can feel my body relax with every stroke of his tongue, every nip he gives my lower lip.

“Almost.” It’s a statement and not a question as he dots kisses over my jaw. His fingers circle my clit and the tension in my body is gone. “There it is.”

The burn turns delicious. I shift my hips and he takes the hint, laying his forehead against mine as we watch him slowly disappear inside me.

“Perfect fucking fit,” he murmurs when he’s all the way in. “In every single way.”

My stomach bursts with warmth, heart glows in agreement.

But I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to block everything out but the feel of him inside me. Brooks draws all the way out at a pace so slow I feel every single inch as he moves. He punches his hips and he’s back, filling me all the way and shoving the breath from my lungs.

His thumb strokes my cheekbone. “Open your eyes. Open them and watch me fuck you. It’s such a pretty thing.”

His voice is so thick with pleasure that my eyes pop open. It feels so good, what he’s doing, dragging every inch out of me in a way I feel down in my bones. He leaves me completely empty and damnnear whining for him before shoving his cock back in with a single, hard stroke. Does it over and over, taking away the pleasure before slamming me into a wall of bliss.

But it’s the sight of him that really does it for me. His biceps strain with my weight as he holds me above the water, fingers gripping my ass. His abs flex with every hard stroke into my pussy. He watches his cock work me with all the concentration in the world, his brows furrowed, hair falling onto his forehead. His body is incredible but his careful focus might be the hottest part about this.

“Such a tight little cunt. Perfect like the rest of you. It’s so fucking good, Siena.”

I nod, because it is. Then Brooks unclenches his jaw and releases the deepest, most beautiful grunt as he slams into me next, andthat’sthe hottest part about this. Every single sound he makes.

“Gotta be kidding me. I’m supposed to go another second of my life without fucking you?” He scrapes my jaw with his teeth. “Gonna lock you up in this house and fuck you whenever I want. Whenever you need.”

My body is overheating, the air steaming from the hot water beneath us. Brooks fucks me so torturously rhythmically and I love it, love every bit about it, but it’s no longer enough.

I use my leverage on the edge of the hot tub to push into him, not letting his cock slip out all the way this time, and building a quicker momentum.

“You want it harder?”

“Please. Faster.”

He grunts, forehead hitting my shoulder. “I’m already close. I’m telling you right now, I fuck you like that and I won’t last. You’ll be dripping with me a lot sooner than I want you to be.”

Oh.