Chapter 4 Brick
L ightning flashed across the sky a few seconds before a loud crack of thunder jolted me awake in bed. Beside me, Ginny still slept. I sat up, carefully slipping from the bed.
For some reason, I felt tension coiling inside my body, and if I had to guess, it was because I wanted to fuck Ginny and make her come until she begged me to stop. I could bury myself in her pussy a thousand times and still never get enough of her.
Even now, I had a raging hard-on. I needed relief and didn’t want to wake her since she was resting so deeply. I quietly walked to the attached bathroom and closed the door, turning on the shower as I stripped off my boxers.
Since we shared the safe house with Dagger, I opted not to run around naked like I preferred. He didn’t want to see my dick, and I didn’t want to surprise him with it if something happened and we needed to leave in a hurry.
Dagger had already begun prepping in case that happened, and I knew he spent the afternoon ensuring the boat tied to the pier was functioning without any issues. He had some experience with boats. I knew his family used to take vacations on Lake Havasu.
Once the water was at the right temperature, I stepped inside and stood under the spray. The heat soothed my muscles, and I let it fall over me as my head lowered.
Ginny. The woman I had fallen hard for and the one who never left my thoughts.
There was no resisting her. It didn’t matter if this was taboo or forbidden or if I was her dead father’s best friend. I needed her, craved her, and I wouldn’t give her up.
Fuck.
She’d gotten under my skin. Maybe I should have been ashamed of the fact that I lusted after Hesh’s daughter, but she wasn’t a little girl anymore. Ginny was a grown woman with a brilliant mind, smokin’ body, and she wanted me just as much.
To hell with society and its rules. I lived and made my own.
Now that I had conjured her in my mind, I couldn’t stop thinking about her sexy, soft mouth or the flair of her hips. She had an ass I’d fucking die for and couldn’t resist grabbing as often as possible.
But her pussy. Fuck me. The tightest, softest, sweetest spot I ever had the privilege to fuck. One time was all it took to become addicted. I could never let her go now.
My hand slid down my stomach and over my erection, wrapping around the base with a familiarity all men knew and understood. I began to stroke, remembering how her inner walls fluttered right before she was about to come.
She always clenched me hard, and then she’d do one of her breathy sighs before she flooded my dick and clamped down. Christ. Just thinking of driving into her pussy was working me up. I closed my eyes, picturing her on all fours.
I’d take her from behind and fuck her so hard her tits swayed and her ass jiggled. It was fucking beautiful. I had her that way over Christmas but wanted to do it again.
“Fuck, Ginny,” I groaned.
“Brick.”
I froze, hearing her say my name. It wasn’t in my fantasy but in reality. My eyes opened, and I found her outside the shower, naked and giving me one of her soft, needy smiles.
Damn. She was turned on by this.
I stroked harder, lifting one hand to crook a finger. “Come here, Babygirl.”
She entered and closed the glass door, a vision with pale, perfect skin and ripe curves. I noticed some slight changes to her body lately but kept those observations to myself.
It was too soon to hope that she’d become pregnant, but with all the fucking and lack of protection, it was bound to happen. I couldn’t wait. I wanted her to have a dozen of my babies.
My ma would love that.
Ginny stood in front of me, fixated on my hand and the hard length of my cock. Her eyes dilated.
“Baby, sit on the bench and spread your legs wide. Show me your pretty pussy.”
She slowly backed up, sat down, and lifted her dainty feet. With a wicked smile, she opened her legs and gripped her thighs, showing me exactly what I wanted. Her arousal had slickened those pink lips and glistened in the light.
“Play for me.”
“But I can’t hold myself up if I do.”
“I can help with that,” I offered, lowering to my knees as I approached her.
The bench seat ended up being the perfect height, and I brought the tip of my cock to her entrance, teasing with the head as she moaned. I gently moved one of her hands toward her center and held up her thigh.
“Play with your clit. Get good and wet for me,” I ordered.
Ginny’s fingers slid over the hood and pressed down as she jolted. Her other hand held her thigh open as she began to strum, moving in tight little circles that I enjoyed watching.
I pushed inside her but kept only the crown buried, enjoying the friction and denial of my body’s desires as she squirmed.
“Brick!”
“What do you need, Ginny?”
“Y-you,” she stammered.
“Don’t stop touching your clit. Tell me how you like it.”
“I, uh,” she faltered.
“Describe it. Tell me how it feels to have my cock inside you and your fingers on your clit at the same time.”
“Brick.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Not as good as you,” she gasped, arching her back.
Good answer. “Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”
“Please,” she cried as she moved faster, rolling her hips but not getting enough friction to get off.
Without warning, I pulled her toward me so her bottom teetered on the edge of the bench seat, and I drove into her. Hard.
Ginny screamed as I sank deep into her cunt, caught off guard by the pleasurable pain sweeping through her body as I yanked her to my groin, burying to the root. I didn’t let up as I fucked her as she asked, my hands on her hips, using the momentum of her body and mine to slam into her over and over again.
I kept the pace up until we both trembled with the oncoming orgasm, clinging to one another as Ginny came apart. Her thighs shook as she took my brutal thrusts, squeezing my cock so hard she almost pushed me out.
I held her tighter, closer, swaying into her as I groaned, shuddering as I filled her. My thrusts slowed as she gazed at me, eyes glassy.
“Good, Babygirl?”
“So, so good,” she rasped.
“I want you on your knees, cleaning off my dick with that pretty mouth.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
I kissed her, sliding my tongue inside her as I kept slowly thrusting, finally pulling back as I slid from her body. Even though I came, I was still hard. Still ready for another round.
With her, I was always insatiable.
She slid to her knees as I stood, feeling the hot water soaking into my back and splashing us both. Ginny grasped my length and lowered her head, thoroughly cleaning me with her tongue. So fucking warm and wet, as good as her pussy as she covered the tip of my cock and sucked hard.
I jolted.
“You taste good.”
“Want more?”
“Yes.”
“You’ve got to work for it.”
Ginny took that to mean I wanted her to take me all the way into her mouth, and that was exactly what I craved. The tip of my dick hit the back of her throat, and I nearly jizzed on the spot.
She played with my balls with her hands, gently rubbing while spit gathered at the corners of her lips. Fuck, she knew how to suck a cock. I loved it when she ran her tongue over me, slobbered, licked, and sucked until tears streamed down her face. She was as ravenous for me as I was for her.
“Fuck, Ginny. I’m going to come.”
She replied, but with my dick stuffing her warm mouth, I didn’t catch the words.
From her eagerness, I’d say she wanted me to come down her throat. Who was I to deny her the pleasure?
I dug my hand into her scalp, using her as she wanted. With every thrust, I felt her gagging, begging for more. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I spilled down her throat, feeling her swallow around me.
Fuck. There was nothing like it.
I shuddered, pulling her up from the floor to kiss her. The wild, erotic taste of my cum mixed with her sweetness and made me want to do this all over again.
Afterward, I gently washed her body, taking the time to care for my woman. Wrapping her in a towel, I strode from the bathroom naked and placed her on the bed.
When Ginny opened the towel and spread her legs, we began round two.