Nonstop (Open Skies #3) - Becca Jameson Page 0,60
before she cried out her first orgasm, and Bracken was grinning triumphantly as he crawled up her body and stared down at her. “That’s one.”
He climbed off the bed as if the house were on fire, shrugged out of his shorts, grabbed a condom from the bedside table, and was poised over her moments later.
She expected him to thrust into her without hesitation, but he surprised her by instead grabbing one of the pillows and then tapping her hip. “Lift your butt, baby.”
She used her heels to lift her torso off the bed so he could slide the pillow under her. This was a new position. What was his plan?
He dropped one hand next to her shoulder and used his other to tease her entrance with the tip of his erection.
Her mouth fell open as he continued to stroke her sensitive skin until she was fully aroused once again.
“That’s the look I was going for,” he whispered as he finally eased into her. “I love when your eyes go blank, your mouth falls open, and you suck in a lone breath because you can’t remember how to breathe with my cock against you.”
She moaned, fisting the sheet at her sides. “Bracken,” she pleaded.
“Oh yeah. Say it again, baby.”
She met his gaze, though he was right. It was hard to focus. “Bracken.” Her voice was sultry.
His mouth was on hers one second later, consuming her as if they hadn’t kissed for months. He groaned, desperate, eager. She met him halfway, parting her lips for him, grabbing his hips as she dueled with his tongue.
She tugged on his waist, encouraging him to enter her, but he was stronger than she was and didn’t budge until he was good and ready. When he finally thrust into her, she gasped into his mouth. He was so deep in this position.
Bex wrapped her legs around his waist, basically holding on to him with her hands and her feet, needing him closer, as if that were possible.
He broke the kiss, cupped her face with both hands, and slid halfway out of her languidly, his gaze locked on hers. “God, you feel so good.”
She squirmed underneath him. He was moving too slowly, not giving her what she craved. He knew it too. He was smiling as he slid in and out with painstakingly slow thrusts.
“Bracken…please.”
“Damn, I love it when you say my name while I fuck you.”
She whimpered, unable to stop herself. Digging her heels in, she lifted her hips, trying to get more.
“Tell me what you need, baby.” He held her face.
She moaned, her eyes rolling back.
“Look at me, Rebekah. Look me in the eye and tell me what you need.”
She shivered as she met his gaze. Her breasts were heavy and her nipples felt incredibly sensitive as they rubbed against his chest. Did he really want her to articulate her wants?
He gave her a chaste kiss. “Tell me,” he demanded.
She licked her lips and found her voice. “Fuck me, Bracken. Fuck me so hard that all I know is your body inside mine.”
She barely finished her brazen request before he started pumping in and out of her, deeper and deeper with each pass.
Her vision swam as a second orgasm rushed to the forefront and consumed her, her channel pulsing around his shaft.
Thank God his parents had left the house because she was certain she screamed. She did it again when he flipped her over and took her from behind, her butt in the air, her elbows holding her up.
And she filled the air by shouting his name one more time when he pushed her to have a fourth orgasm after dragging her body to the edge of the bed and standing next to the mattress while he took her with his hands on her hips.
It didn’t take an hour for Bex to find herself fully sated and asleep in his arms. She didn’t even care what his parents might have thought when they got back at lunchtime and found neither Bracken nor Bex had left the bedroom yet.
Chapter 23
“Are you sure you’re not mad?” Bex asked two days later as the two of them drove down the highway on the first leg of their long trip back across the country.
He glanced at her from the driver’s seat and frowned. “Why on earth would I be mad?”
She shrugged. “I’m sure you’d rather be on our return flight home instead of stuck driving.”
He shook his head. “Not a chance. This way I get to spend every second