Brody wasn’t going to rush this even though he wanted to. He wanted to lose himself in her. Life hadn’t always been easy, and things weren’t going to start being easy now just because they were locked up together. He wanted her all to himself, and he wanted her now, but he was going to make sure that she was satisfied, too.
There wasn’t going to be any ruining this for them. Not in this shared moment.
“Lie down,” he said to her, and he was surprised when she obeyed instantly. He liked that. He didn’t have to argue with her or trick her. He didn’t have to convince her that he was going to give her pleasure. Somehow, she seemed to know, and he liked that more than words could express.
She was lying there, sprawled out for him like a delicious feast, and he climbed on the bed with her. He started at Luna’s neck, kissing and licking her. He made his way down her body painfully slowly. She groaned, arching up at him, but he wasn’t going to be rushed.
“Patience,” he growled at her.
“More,” she responded.
He nipped at her breast, nibbling her skin gently, and she groaned. Brody felt a deep sense of satisfaction rocking through his body as he continued to move over the pretty girl beneath him. He made his way down between her legs and started kissing her there. He wasn’t terrible surprised when she pushed her hips up toward him.
She might not have been fucked in awhile, but she hadn’t forgotten how.
There was nothing to Brody quite as sweet as kissing a girl he liked, and Luna was no exception. She was soft and sweet, and every part of her body was so damn perfect he could barely handle it.
He licked, teasing her soft pussy until she was coming apart beneath his mouth. His cock was so hard he could barely take it, but he planned to take every ounce of pleasure from her that he could. As soon as she collapsed back against the bed, he climbed up over her and kissed her lips.
“You’re perfect,” he whispered.
He didn’t mean to say it. It was such a sweet endearment, and something he’d usually save for someone he was wildly in love with, but he couldn’t seem to help himself. She was perfect, and as far as he was concerned, she was the best thing to happen to him in a very long time.
“Please,” she whispered. “I need you.”
“Tell me.”
“Inside me.”
“Beg me,” he whispered, biting her ear. He wanted to hear her whimpering, crying out for him. He wanted to hear her asking him over and over. Brody wanted to know that Luna couldn’t handle living another damn second without his cock inside of her, and she didn’t disappoint him.
“Please fuck me, Brody,” she whispered.
He couldn’t resist any longer. He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, sheathed himself, and slid inside of her. She was tight and sweet and so damn wet for him.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
“It feels really good,” she murmured.
“You feel incredible,” he told her honestly. He didn’t usually speak very much during sex. He was more of the strong silent type. Or maybe he wasn’t. Maybe it was because all of his former partners had hated hearing him make any noises at all during their lovemaking. One of his girlfriends had been very religious and nervous: too scared to let anyone know she had even thought about fucking, much less that she’d actually done it.
Luna wasn’t like that, though.
He didn’t know her at all, yet he could tell that when it came to her sexuality, she felt free. She exuded confidence and comfort. Although they were exploring new territory, she wasn’t afraid, and for that, he was thrilled. He loved the way she arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward. He loved the way she felt under his hands.
He loved everything about what they were doing, and he wanted more.
As they made love, he whispered to her. He kissed her. He nipped at her. What had started out as being a hard fuck had somehow morphed into something else.
Something sweet.
He wasn’t sure what he thought about that.
When Brody came, he murmured her name and bit her ear. She groaned, squeezing him tightly, and when it was all over, he held her for what seemed like hours. She snuggled up to him in the darkness of his room, and he felt her hand on his chest.
“That was…”
“Wow.”