was as eager as he was.
Grinding his hips on my bare leg, Sean groaned through his teeth. His hard-on burrowed into me, firm enough to leave a bruise. "Do you feel that?" he asked, guiding my hand down to the shape of his cock. "You've got me so damn hard."
Heat jumped between my thighs. I was glad I was wearing black panties—the one bit of clothing I had left on—since my wet spot would be less obvious. "Fuck, you're big," I chuckled nervously. Gliding my palm along his sweatpants, I explored his thick size.
He leaned in and kissed me again, this time on the side of my cheek. He moved down my jaw, curling down my neck, sending electric surges of delight all over my body. A tiny moan escaped me; I slapped a hand over my mouth. He either didn’t notice or didn’t care because he spent too much time at my neckline, still driving me mad.
I felt his hand on my leg and glanced down. Sweet mercy, yes. The visual of his lust-filled eyes gazing up at me from between my thighs caused me to tremble. His teeth raked down my skin to my knee—when I jumped, he grabbed my ankles and spread me wide.
"Stay," he commanded.
As if I could do anything else.
Nuzzling the inside of my knee, he stretched out on the bed and lowered his mouth to my hip. Nipping the black satin, he worked my panties down—the air cool over my hyper-sensitive swollen pussy.
Sean hissed and I felt the air move. "I've never seen such a perfect little pussy."
Blushing like a virgin, I dug my fingers into the expensive hotel blankets. His tongue flattened over my clit, stroking it lazily. Realizing he was taking his time had the opposite effect on me.
Flaring with sharp arousal, I shuddered. "Sean, that's amazing. I can't... fuck." I was babbling—my calm exterior had been failing me all day but this? I was a frazzled mess. My mouth opened in a silent scream. I started to sit up as my body tightened, my eyes scrunching as my head rolled back. The slightest whimper drifted off my lips.
I was so out of breath I was seeing spots. My entire brain was just nothing but a cloud of lust. His fingers wriggled, spreading my pussy as they reached where his tongue couldn't. I grabbed the comforter with my right hand and slapped frantically with my left. I bet I looked like I was holding my breath, maybe because I was.
With some vigorous strokes, Sean made my pussy tingle. I strangled his fingers, coming violently—my muscle fibers straining to keep me together at the seams. "Ah! Sean, I'm coming! I'm—ah, ah!"
“Wow,” he breathed out, his voice shaking. His fingertips caressed my inner roof, his thumb strumming my clit like he was playing guitar. “Don’t tell me you’re spent,” he teased.
Cracking my first smile since he'd kissed me, I laughed weakly. “Not on your life." I reached for him. My palm mauled his shirt, exploring his hard muscles underneath. I couldn’t count the times I’d wanted to touch him, to sense the warmth of his body.
Sean took my cue and peeled his shirt away. I'd never seen him shirtless before. His skin was the color of cinnamon sprinkled on a latte, his ink elegant where it splashed color over his body. I didn't see any scars, but there was a mole on his thigh. I wanted to kiss that perfect little jewel.
Burying his thumbs in his pants, he slid the cotton material easily down his legs. His cock sprang out from his red briefs, the thin material showing off his fat tip. The sight of it made my insides thrum. My pussy clenched; painfully empty.
He kissed me again, I tasted my own tang on his lips. His arms braced on either side of my head, two marble columns that stretched up to the heaven that was his handsome face.
Strands of his dark hair fringed his jaw. I brushed them away, lingering on his skin. We watched each other—tried to read each other’s thoughts. Thinking about how this was happening made me wonder too much about the why.
A dot of sweat fell from his chin. "Brenda? You okay?"
I flicked my eyes to his mouth, then back up. "Is this really alright?"
He didn't make me expand on what this was. He already knew. "When is sex ever wrong?"
Smiling softly, I rolled my thumb to his earlobe, then over to his eyebrow piercing. "You never gave me