Chapter Two
Cathy had never had a one-night stand. She’d never gone into a stranger’s home or bed. She spent time getting to know them, and after months of dating, things went to the next step.
She’d been with two other men in her life, both of whom she thought were going to be with her forever. Tiffany drove off the first one, threatening to prosecute him for attacking her. Cathy was very confused on the details. In the end, Daniel told her that her family was a bunch of nutcases, and he needed to get away from it all. Cathy knew she should have seen the signs then. Of course she didn’t, so that meant she was with her next partner, Eric, for three years before she learned the truth about him and Tiffany.
With Eric, though, her sister got caught by the whole family. Their dad had gotten sick, and rather than stay out at the restaurant, they went back to her parents’ house, which was where they found a very naked Eric and a very naked Tiffany.
While her parents and family were congratulating Tiffany and Eric, Cathy had been reeling from the fact the guy she’d been dating was now with her sister. She’d left, while everyone wanted to hear the story about how her sister and Eric decided they were right for each other.
Cathy didn’t know what spell her sister had cast, but she wanted no part of it. Since then, which was nearly a year and a half ago, she’d been avoiding everyone. She had excuses to avoid all the events, stating she had to work, or had so many other things going on in her life.
Getting over Eric hadn’t taken too long. It would seem she didn’t love him in the first place. Distance had made her realize just how bad he was for her, and she was not going back.
Pushing that crap to the side, she glanced around Brick’s room. There were no pictures, nothing to tell her about the man who had distracted her tonight. That was good. Cathy was already stepping right out of her comfort zone.
She looked at him, and the truth was, she didn’t have a clue what to do until he finally took a step toward her, putting his hand at her waist. “If you want this to stop, just tell me.”
“I don’t want this to stop,” she said, meaning every word.
She reached out, sliding her hands up his chest. Instinct took over as she pushed the jacket off his shoulders. Brick stepped back, removing his leather cut and draping it across the chair in the corner of the room.
He came back, and Cathy had every intention of stripping him out of his clothes, but all too soon he spun her around so that her back was against his chest. “I think it’s a good idea for you to get out of this dress.” His fingers grazed across her knee, teasing at where the dress ended.
“I think you’re right.”
She felt fingers at the back of her neck as they worked on the zipper and slowly began to pull it down. The dress fell to her hips, and just as she was about to push it down, Brick got there first. He pushed it down, and it fell to the floor at her feet. She stepped out of it, kicking it away, and then he spun her around. He reached for her bra, but Cathy got to him first, tugging at his shirt.
Cathy stopped thinking about what she had done in the past, and instead focused on what she was doing right now. It didn’t matter that she never had sex with strangers. There was always a first time for everything.
She focused on him as she took off his shirt, tossing it to the floor. He was covered in ink. The only light in the room was a soft glow from a lamp, so she didn’t get to see every design on his body.
He reached out to her, but suddenly feeling bold, she sunk to her knees before him. Without waiting for any instruction, she gripped his belt and began to open it, sliding the loop through, exposing the single button, followed by the zipper. Slowly, she eased the zipper down.
The lighting might be crap, but she saw the outline of his cock pressing against the front of his pants. Easing it down the length of his dick, she grabbed the outside edges of his pants and pulled them down. He’d already kicked his boots off, and now he stepped out of the pants. All that was left were his boxer briefs, and Cathy stared up at him from the floor. Neither of them said a word.
She took hold of the waistband of his briefs and eased them down. His cock sprang forward. The mushroomed tip already seemed to glisten in the soft light. She licked her lips, unable to stop herself from wanting what she did.
Wrapping her fingers around the length of his cock, she slid her tongue right across the tip, hearing him let out a hiss. Seconds later, she took the head of his cock between her lips, sucking on the tip. More of his pre-cum came out, covering her tongue, and she swallowed it down, drinking him up.
He let out a low hiss and Cathy glanced up the length of his body to see what was causing him to hiss. His gaze was right on hers.
“You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth,” he said and then followed with a groan, as he thrust forward, filling her with more of his cock.
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Cathy didn’t use her teeth, but if he was honest, he didn’t think for one second he would mind her using anything. The feel of her lips around his dick felt incredible, and he didn’t want it to stop. She had a magical mouth. One he wanted to enjoy often.
The way her lips moved was set to drive him crazy, and he knew all about that. Gritting his teeth, he tried to focus on not shooting his cum right down her throat, but her mouth was fucking precious.
He loved how plump her lips looked around his dick. He felt an ache in his groin, one that said he wanted to take her right then and there. Reaching out, he slid his fingers through her long brown locks, wrapping some of her hair around his fist as he began to slide in and out of her mouth. He was so damn close, but there was no way he was going to come in her mouth like some out-of-control, randy teenager.
Pulling out of her mouth, which nearly fucking killed him, he reached for her and had her spread-eagled on the bed. It didn’t take him long to deal with her underwear. The panties were gone with a single tug of his fist. The bra had a front clasp, and he unfastened that quickly.
Those tits sprang free, and were more than a generous handful. Cupping them in his palms, he couldn’t help but feel another twinge in his dick. Pressing them together, he couldn’t resist pushing his face against them, licking her nipples, sucking them, and then biting down. Her moans filled the room, and it was like the sound went straight to his dick.
“That feels so good,” she said.
He groaned and the call of her pussy was so strong. Brick let go of her tits and began to kiss down her body, going straight toward her sweet nectar. His mouth watered for a taste, and the scent of her was driving him wild.
She had a tiny thatch of hair at her pussy, and he spread her lips open to see her swollen clit. Cathy was already so wet, and as he stroked between her slit, he heard her moan. Before he fucked her, he was going to taste that sweet cunt.
He kept the lips of her sex spread open, and he slid his tongue between her clit, going down to her entrance, circling her opening and going right back up.
Cathy gasped, and she shook beneath his hands.
Letting go of her pussy lips, he slid his hands beneath her ass, gripping the flesh, and then properly explored her clit and pussy.
She was so sensitive, and he felt the change in her body each time he touched her. Her orgasm began to grow, and he wanted to keep her close but not push her over the edge. Brick also knew he only had so much patience, and he wanted to be balls-deep inside her, fucking her.
The moment she started to reach that peak this time, he didn’t pull back but sent her right over the edge. She cried out, and her body shook.
Brick didn’t know if he should let her have a second orgasm, or if he should stop and take her. He wanted to give her a second orgasm. He wanted to feel her tight, hot cunt wrapped around his dick. There would be plenty of opportunities to have multiple orgasms.
Before the aftershocks of her first orgasm had finished, he moved up between her thighs. He grabbed his cock, lining the tip to her entrance, and then, slamming balls-deep inside her tight pussy. She was still enjoying the aftershocks of her orgasm, and he felt her pussy squeezing his dick. He gritted his teeth, attempting to maintain some composure. All he wanted to do was take her hard and fast, and to spill his cum deep inside her. Instead, he gritted his teeth and waited for her orgasm to subside.
Then, he took hold of her hands, pressing them to the bed, and he stared into her pretty brown eyes. He loved her eyes. They were kind. Brick had seen his fair share of good, bad, and evil eyes. Cathy was kind. She was nice, she was sweet, and now, for tonight at least, she belonged to him.
“Please,” she said.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked.
She nodded her head, to which he smiled.
“Your wish is my command,” he said, and then he slowly began to ease out of her, pulling out so just the tip of him remained within her.
Slamming all the way inside, he watched her cry out. He knew he was deep, as he watched her take all of him. He was pretty sure he was deep enough to hit her cervix.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he said.
“It feels so good. Please don’t stop.”
Brick smiled, and then he reached out, grabbing the headboard, and he began to drive inside her, filling her with every inch of his dick.
Her moans filled the room. They were not filled with pain, but pleasure. He couldn’t look away. He was completely intoxicated with her eyes, with her tits, with all of her.
She felt so soft against him. She fit his body as if she was made to be there. And that was exactly where she was meant to fit. She belonged to him. Brick knew these feelings didn’t come around for just anyone. There was something different about Cathy.
Willow and Rebel said one day he’d find the right woman, and that woman was here now, in his bed.