I kissed her again before turning her to face the wall. Her hair was pulled up, and her nape beckoned, so I kissed that too before bending her over. She stayed like that, her hands braced on the wall while I quickly undid my jeans and pulled my dick free. I silently prayed I had protection while I fished out my wallet and plucked out the single condom inside. Thank fuck.
“Hurry,” she urged me.
I wrapped my dick up as fast as I could without breaking the rubber and fucking up my chances. We were all so hot and cold. There was no guarantee there’d be another.
With that reminder, I quickly found her soaked entrance. I needed inside her now. Slowly filling her pussy, I realized she was even tighter than I imagined. If not for Houston, I’d think she was a virgin.
“Rich…”
I couldn’t respond.
She was too hot, too wet, and I needed her too desperately.
Gripping her hip with one hand and planting the other on the wall above her, I begin fucking her hard, showing her just how much.
I pulled her body into me even as I shoved into her from behind.
The sound of our skin slapping and my dick moving in and out of her pussy echoed around the tunnel, mixing with her moans and my grunts.
Sweat dotted my temple and collected on her back.
I lost awareness of my surroundings and didn’t care if someone watched. All that mattered was that I chased this feeling.
This—fuck, I didn’t know.
Whatever it was, it wasn’t supposed to happen. She wasn’t supposed to mean anything to me. Now it felt like I couldn’t live without her.
Pulling her upright, I forced her front against the wall, and then I gripped her chin before turning her head. “What are you doing to me, Brax?”
“I don’t know,” she whimpered.
“You don’t know?” I echoed as I pumped inside her. She shook her head as much as my grip allowed. “Bullshit.”
I should have only cared about getting my friends back, but instead, my only concern was which of us got to keep her. If she chose Houston or Loren…I wouldn’t be able to stay. I wouldn’t be able to watch her be happy with them. I was a selfish prick, but I wanted to be her selfish prick.
Much too soon, I felt the familiar stirring in my gut as my heart rate increased. My body took over, pushing me toward the point of no return.
My hips began to thrust of their own accord.
Faster. Harder. Fucking with single-minded intent.
I fucked her so hard I feared Braxton would bruise from the force of my body using hers. Trapped against the wall, she had nowhere to go, no other choice than to accept my savage lovemaking.
Anyone nearby would immediately know what we were doing. The gallant hero I wanted to be had thought about stopping, but then my muscles tensed, and I held onto Braxton as my seed flooded the condom.
Feeling boneless and drowsy, I slumped forward while making sure to keep most of my weight off Braxton. I crushed her hopes of getting off. I didn’t want to destroy her bones too.
Under the guise of catching my breath and making sure my legs could hold me up, I stood up straight. Only when I found the courage to meet her gaze did I turn Braxton around to face me.
“You know you do amazing things to a girl’s self-esteem.”
I huffed out a laugh even as I felt my cheeks warm. By my count, she’d given me three orgasms, and I’d given her…one.
Shit.
“Sorry,” I whispered as I pulled her close. “It’s been a while.” I’d been too busy hunting my demons to worry about getting laid.
Do it, my conscience urged me. Now was the perfect time to tell her about Emily.
Then again, maybe not.
My dick had been inside her less than a minute ago. Learning that you screwed a married man is not something a girl wants to hear right after sex. It was too late for there to ever be a right time, but there couldn’t have been a worse moment than now.
I kept my mouth shut by kissing her.
Placing my booted foot between her legs, I kicked her feet apart. I then dropped to my haunches, where I gripped her hips and attacked her clit with my tongue.
As soon as I added my fingers to the mix, she came apart in my arms.
It didn’t come close to the sordid things I wanted to