Chapter 15
CHAPTER 15
brIAN
D id she just say what I think she said?
We stare at each other, and I almost laugh at the surprised expression on her face, like she can’t believe she allowed herself to say the words out loud. I pause for a moment, waiting to see if she’ll change her mind. Then we’re moving at the same time, pouncing on each other. Her lips meet mine, and I sink into her hard kiss already desperate to feel all of her.
“Damn it, Millie. Thank God.” I groan into her mouth, as I run my hands up and down her sides. “Jesus, I’ve been thinking about this all day.”
“Me too,” she says between kisses, pulling me closer to her.
“Come on, we’ve gotta get out of here. I swear these damn cows are not gonna be watching when I see you naked for the first time,” I say, grabbing her hand and leading her back to the truck.
Jumping in the driver’s seat, I throw the truck in drive and barrel out of Huey’s driveway. I tell myself I need to slow down, but as Millie grazes her hand up and down my arm, I lose all sense of thought.
Finally, after what feels like forever, I pull into the driveway, and before I’ve shifted it into park I’m reaching and pulling her into my lap, needing to touch her. All night, I’ve been so close to her, inhaling her vanilla perfume and dreaming about feeling her mouth on mine. Now, after her confession, I feel like I’ll combust if I don’t get my hands on her.
My mouth meets hers, and I kiss her like a man possessed. Running my mouth down her neck, she lets out a moan that goes straight to my dick, and before we make our way inside, I push her against the front door. Wrapping my hand around the front of her throat, I relish the needy sounds she makes each time I have her in this position and deepen the kiss.
“Brian, please,” she whines. I keep her pinned to the door while I fumble through my pocket with my other hand, looking for the key. Finally, after what feels like forever, I pull it out and unlock the door, moving both of us inside. We’re barely over the threshold, before I give in and run my hands under Millie’s sweater, desperate to feel her smooth skin under me.
“Are you sure this is what you want,” I whisper, running my hands gently across her back. God, it’ll kill me if she says no, but I can’t resist the need to be sure .
“You know, I’m usually all about the whole perfect gentleman thing you’ve got going on, but I swear to fuck, if you don’t get me naked in the next two minutes, I’m literally gonna lose my mind.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I tease, smirking at her enthusiasm before pulling the sweater over her head. “God, these tits are fucking perfect.”
She arches her chest into me, and I cup her breasts through the pink lace of her bra before leaning down and teasing her nipple through the fabric.
“Brian,” she groans, clawing her hands through my hair and tugging me closer to her.
“What do you want, sweet girl?” I whisper, swapping to her other breast and giving it the same treatment.
“You, please, just touch me,” she groans, giving a sharp tug on my hair as I pull down the lacy fabric and graze her nipple with my teeth.
“I told you all you had to do was ask,” I taunt, pushing her back until she collapses on the couch behind her. I let my hands drift to the button of her jeans and undo them. After, I pull the zipper down, brushing my fingers across the front of her panties.
Damn it, she’s fucking soaked.
The little bit of control I’ve been desperately clinging to, trying to take this as slow as possible, completely snaps. I grab the tops of her jeans and jerk them down in one smooth motion so that she's completely bare in front of me except for her panties.
“God, you’re so damn wet,” I tell her, pulling her matching pink panties to the side and running my hand through her slit.
“Please,” she begs, “Please just—”
“Br–Br–Bri,” she whimpers, as I slide my fingers inside her. God, she’s perfect.
“I’ve got you, Mills,” I promise before adding a second finger and working them in tandem.
“Oh my God—” she whimpers. “You feel so good.”
“Is this all you want,” I tease, continuing to play with her pussy, leaning up and pressing a wet kiss to her mouth. Every sound she makes drives me fucking insane, and I don’t remember another time I’ve ever wanted a woman this bad. “Or are you gonna let me taste you?”
She lets out a surprised squeak, scooting her bottom closer to the edge of the cushion. “You—you want to…”
“Uh, yeah, unless you're not into it…” I trail off, continuing to tease her and waiting to see what she’ll say.
“Well, I’ve never really done that,” she admits quietly, refusing to make eye contact with me at that confession.
Wait, what? Did she just say what I think she said?
“Millie, are you telling me that no one has ever tasted your sweet pussy?” I growl, reaching my other hand up to grab her chin, forcing her eyes to meet mine.
She shakes her head, still looking embarrassed.
“Come on, don’t get shy on me now,” I insist, continuing to pump my fingers in and out of her, letting my hand bump against her clit as I try to bring her focus back to me. “Use your words, Mills, and tell me you want my mouth on you. I’ve been dreaming about you wrapping your thighs around my face and letting me taste how bad you want me to fuck you.”
I pause for a moment, holding my breath to see what she’ll say.
“Brian, please,” she whispers, and I feel a smirk spread across my face.
“Such a good girl,” I murmur, pulling my hand from where I’ve been teasing her. She cries out at the loss of contact, and I smile at her reaction. “Hmm, someone’s feeling a little needy, huh?” I tease before reaching up and slowly pulling her panties down her legs. As I trace them further and further, I lean over and start trailing kisses up her thigh. “It’s okay, Mills, I’m gonna take care of you.”
The closer I get to her center, the more she writhes beneath me, rolling her hips to try to pull my body into hers. I inch closer before blowing a burst of cool air across her pussy, loving the way she responds to my teasing, before I finally give in. When I flick my tongue across her center, she lets out a yelp, wrapping one of her legs around my shoulder and using that leverage to grind against my face.
“God, yes,” she says as I begin to work my hand in tandem with my tongue, already feeling her make her way towards her release. I spend several minutes teasing her, pulling back when I can tell she’s getting close.
“Millie, you taste so good,” I murmur, before leaning back in and grazing my teeth across her clit. She lets out a loud yelp before wrapping both legs around me and pulling me to her. I try to take my time tasting her, but I can tell she’s racing toward an orgasm, and honestly, I can’t wait to feel her come on my fingers and mouth. Deciding to give her what she wants, I start moving my hand faster. She rolls her hips, finding a rhythm, fucking my fingers and mouth until she cries out, coming hard.
I pull back, sitting on my heels in front of the sofa where she’s spread out before me, giving her a moment to catch her breath. After a moment, she smiles before saying, “That was incredible.”
“Yeah, I couldn’t agree more,” I tell her, as she grabs my hand and pulls me closer to her. She kisses me, tentatively at first, but deepening the kiss after a moment.
“You like tasting yourself on me, Millie? You taste so damn sweet,” I tell her, trying to ignore the way she’s pressing herself against my still covered cock.
“Mm hmm, but now I want to feel you inside me,” she whispers, rolling her hips once and I feel my dick twitch in my jeans.
“That can be arranged,” I reply. Reaching down, I push my boxers down my legs, unable to wait any longer. I free my cock and take it in my hand, teasing her with it. Shit, she feels so good.
“Hold on. Let me grab a condom,” I groan, hating the idea of leaving her spread on the couch to spend the next few minutes digging through my bedside drawer instead of feeling her wrapped around me.
“Don’t,” she whispers. “I’ve had an IUD for years, and I got tested as soon as I found out about—”
“Millie, I swear, if I hear you say another man’s name while you’re naked in my house, begging for my cock, I will not be held responsible for my actions,” I growl, reaching down and swatting at her ass.
“Yes, sir,” she whispers, and just like every other time I’ve heard her say those words, I have to fight the growl that wants to work out of my lips. “I’m sorry. I just mean, unless you have an objection, I want to feel you bare.”
Damn it, this woman is gonna be the death of me.
“No objections here,” I mutter, before dropping another kiss on her mouth. She kisses me eagerly as I line myself up with her entrance and pause, making sure she hasn’t changed her mind.
Instead, she wraps her leg around my back and pulls me closer, helping me slide into her tight pussy. I’m barely halfway in, trying to fight the urge to slam into her when she moans. “God, you’re so damn big.”
I kiss her again as I inch in a bit more, giving her time to adjust and reaching down to flick her clit with my hand. It’s been years since I took a woman like this, and never without a condom. The combination has me feeling completely wild for her, and it’s all I can do to resist pinning her down against the cushions and fucking her like a man possessed.
“You can take me, baby. Shit, your pussy is so fucking tight,” I say, continuing to ease in while I play with her until I’m fully inside her.
I give her another moment to adjust until she starts rolling her hips against me. “Okay, please move. Jesus, I need to feel you.”
Thank fuck , I think, pulling back slowly and pushing back into her hard. She lets out a loud cry as I slide in and out of her a few more times, before she begs, “Faster, please. Please, go faster.”
After that, I let my need for her take over, fucking her hard. Her tits bounce in front of me as I continue to play with her clit, and I know I need to get her there fast because there’s no way I can keep this up.
“Come on, Mills. I need to feel this sweet pussy coming around my cock,” I growl, and after a few more moments I feel her start to clench around me. “Shit, you’re so damn perfect.”
She comes with a cry, and as soon as I can feel her orgasm, I grab her hips and fuck her hard. Feeling the way she grips my cock as she comes triggers my own release, and I let out a growl as I fill her with my cum.
Stilling my hips, we lie there for a moment, both trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes, Millie leans over and drops a kiss on my lips before breaking the silence. “Damn. That was…”
“Fucking incredible,” I tell her, wrapping my arm around her and holding her to my chest.
“Pretty much,” she answers, nuzzling her head into me and making herself comfortable. A part of me knows we should probably get up and take a shower, but having her in my arms after what we just shared feels right.
I kiss her forehead, and as we both sit there clinging to each other, I can’t help but wonder how I’ll ever let her go.