Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,66
ask quietly.
“I want you to be mine.” He growls and takes my mouth with his own.
I break away, feeling a little breathless. “It’s not needed.”
“But it is.” Brandon pulls me closer and I feel his thick erection. “You have the men tripping over themselves for you and you don’t even see it. Even my brother and shit of a cousin have tried to get in there with you. I don’t want anyone thinking they can have you because I want you.”
“I don’t want anyone else.” I answer and it’s the truth. Since being free of Demon, I’ve had no desire for men and sex. That was until Brandon stepped in and now I can’t think of anyone but him.
Brandon moans before kissing me again and in that kiss I realize I do want him. I want him everywhere possible and to feel his skin on mine.
“I’m ready.” I whisper into his ear and he looks at me in shock. I smile and nod, laughing when he lifts me in his arms and carries me away. Yet again, I look back at the shocked faces of our friends.
When we get to his room, he throws me down on the bed and locks his door behind us. I can’t help but smile as he looks down at me, eating me up with his hungry eyes.
Brandon lays on top of me, kissing me with more meaning than he showed me outside and then removes his shirt. At the same time I lift my top over my head and I’m so glad I decided to wear my black lace bra today. I nearly went for my white one with cringy hearts all over it. That would have been awkward for him to see.
More clothes are removed as we carry on, kissing until we’re both in just our underwear. I skim my fingers all over his tattoos, needing to feel them. I want to kiss and lick them but I don’t want to remove my mouth from his. It’s just far too good to leave.
I reach to grab his erection but he moves out of reach. I go to take it in my hands again but he moves away like before. I moan like a spoiled child and Brandon laughs. “This is for you.”
“But I want to feel.” I protest and Brandon shakes his head.
He nestles his head in between my breasts, kissing all of the skin he has access to and I feel my nipples harden. I want his tongue on them so I lean up and remove my bra. Brandon looks between my eyes and my breasts. Probably checking that I’m still ok with this and I am. I’m really fucking ready.
Brandon licks my nipples, eliciting a loud moan from me and he continues to give them the attention they crave, my pussy tries to get some friction. With every swipe of his wet tongue over my hard nipple, a sensation hits between my thighs and that makes me wetter than the lick before. Brandon places a hand over my thong covered pussy and lightly rubs in slow, circled movements. It’s exactly what I need and I grind along with him.
It’s not long until I can feel the familiar build up. “Oh god. It’s coming.” I pant.
“Come on, baby.” He kisses my breasts. “Cum.”
A few seconds later I do as he commands and fall apart. It’s a lot different than when I did it to myself in the shower and a lot more intense. I’m left feeling sleepy and smile across at Brandon as he settles in beside me. I try to keep my eyes open, I want to ask him about his tattoos and learn more about him, but I’m just too tired.
“Go to sleep.” Brandon kisses me and my eyes close.
Chapter 43
I wake very much like I did the last time I was in Brandon’s bed, but this time I don’t want to run away. I want to stay like this for as long as I can. I have my back to Brandon as he spoons me, and his arm is wrapped securely on my waist with one of his legs tangled in mine. I manage to slowly twist so that I can untangle myself to look at him. As much as I love feeling his body all over mine, I would like to look at him more. I soak in his handsome face, even asleep he looks intimidating with his slight frown and clenched jaw. It’s cute.