Chapter Five
Lunch was amazing and the ride back to her home even more so. Cathy knew she could get used to his bike.
He pulled up onto her driveway. She climbed off, but this time she didn’t need any assistance in keeping herself upright. She must be getting used to the bike.
“Your street is very into Christmas,” he said.
Cathy looked down her street. Both sides were covered with houses tastefully lit up with decorations.
“Yeah, it’s why I love this place. The moment this house came up for sale, I knew I wanted it. I didn’t think I was going to get it, but some miracle put it right in my lap.” She tilted her head to the side. “Do you not love Christmas?”
She watched as he pursed his lips and then glanced down the street. “Yeah, I do. Even when it is fucking mental, right? And shit hits the fan. I love it. Drink, food, presents. Yeah, I love it.” He nodded his head.
“I don’t know if you’re trying to convince me or yourself.”
He chuckled. “I don’t know who I’m trying to convince, but either way, I’m here for it all.”
“Would you like to come in for some eggnog, maybe a cookie?” she asked.
“I thought you were never going to ask.”
Cathy wanted to, but she didn’t know how. Offering food and a beverage seemed like a safe choice. At least she thought it was safe, or potentially safer. Not that she wanted to be safe.
Stepping up to her front door, she slid the key into the lock and twisted. She walked over the threshold, and before she had a chance to turn on the light, Brick had already closed the door and pressed her up against it.
“Now, this is so much better,” he said.
Before she had time to ask him what was better, his lips were on hers, and then she wasn’t interested in what was better. Dropping her keys and bag, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
His hands slid down her body, going toward her ass, and she gasped as he suddenly lifted her into his arms. He didn’t grunt or complain, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, staring into his eyes.
“Bedroom?”
“Upstairs. I can walk.”
“Shut up,” he said.
He was already on the stairs, walking them up. Cathy couldn’t resist kissing his neck, sliding her tongue right across the pulse and biting down.
Brick growled, and she pointed in the general direction of the bedroom.
She let out a little gasp as he dropped her on the bed, but he didn’t give her the chance to recover, as he already started to attack her jeans. He had them down to her knees, then all the way off within seconds. Her panties did not survive. Brick didn’t seem to have the patience for removing them, so they were torn off, but she loved his lack of patience.
When he pressed his face against her pussy, she let out a soft cry, as the pleasure was intense. She was already so wet.
“I love your pussy,” he said.
He spread the lips open, and she didn’t get a chance to thank him before his tongue traced the outline of her clit. She closed her eyes, sinking her teeth against her bottom lip, hoping to contain her pleasure.
Everything he did seemed to drive her wild, and there was nothing she could do but enjoy the ride. She moaned his name and he moved his tongue, tracing down toward her entrance, circling her, and then he pressed within her, making her whimper.
He pulled out and fucked her with his tongue. Cathy thrust her pelvis up against his face, not wanting him to stop. She craved everything. Her body felt like it was on fire with need.
“Please, please, please,” she said.
“That’s right, baby, fuck, yes.” Brick pulled back, and he pressed a thumb to her clit, watching her.
His chin glistened with her arousal. She was so close to coming.
With his other hand, he traced the flesh of her knee, sliding down the inside of her thigh, and then he touched her pussy. He slid two fingers inside her, and she cried out.
“That’s it, baby, I want to watch you come. Actually…” He didn’t finish what he was saying as he pulled his fingers from her, including the thumb that was tormenting her clit.
She watched as he opened the fly of his pants, eased out his cock, and then placed the tip at her entrance and began to fill her.
Brick was not small. Inch by inch, she felt him fill her. He felt so good, she didn’t want him to stop. His hands went to her hips, and on the last inches, he pulled her onto his cock, and he hit a part so deep inside her that all she could do was whimper.
“Fuck, that feels good. You have such a nice, tight pussy, Cathy,” he said, groaning.
She felt every inch of his length, deep inside her.
Closing her eyes, she tried to focus, to think, but the truth was, there was no way she could think. All she wanted to do was come.
When his thumb returned to her clit, she opened her eyes and stared up at him, watching him.
“And now, you’re going to come all over my cock, and then I’ll fuck you exactly the way you deserve.”
She couldn’t help but whimper. Cathy didn’t know how it could feel any better than it already did. She didn’t want him to stop, not for a second.
He teased her clit, going around in a circle, and then rubbing back and forth. She was so close. His cock felt so hard within her, but he didn’t move. Only his thumb moved.
Cathy didn’t think it was going to be possible for her to come, but Brick showed her exactly what he wanted and pushed her right over the edge.
He had already become a master of her body.
****
“Seriously?” Cathy asked, glancing over her shoulder at him.
They were in her sitting room, naked. The curtains were closed, and he’d already taken their dirty dishes to the kitchen. They had stopped enjoying each other to get a snack, which consisted of toasted cheese sandwiches and soup.
Brick never considered himself a soup lover, but Cathy’s tomato soup was fucking delicious. It wasn’t too tomato-y, if that was even a word. It had been smooth, creamy, and just the right amount of flavor to tantalize his taste buds. He’d loved it.
Cathy could cook and she could fuck. The woman was a dream. Not to mention the fact she was also nice, sweet, and charming.
“Yeah, seriously.” He leaned back and held onto his cock.
“Are you sure?”
Brick laughed. “I told you to trust me, and right now, nothing is off limits. I want to see your ass, and I want you to bend over, spread those cheeks, so I can see your ass and pussy.”
Cathy shook her head. “I don’t even know how we got to this.”
“Me neither, but I think it has to do with me getting a reward for doing the dishes,” Brick said. Also, he didn’t tell her he was a sweet talker who knew how to get what he wanted, when he wanted it. Right now, he wanted to see Cathy’s naked pussy and ass.
He’d already filled her twice with his cum. There was a niggle at the back of his mind about the fact he’d not used condoms. He didn’t know if she was taking anything to stop from getting pregnant. Brick knew he should probably ask her, but then he didn’t want to spoil what they were having.
The truth was, he didn’t mind if he got Cathy pregnant.
He’d known her twenty-four hours, but that was enough time for him to know he liked her, that she was a good woma n— a woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He couldn’t help but think about Rebel and Willow, and how their relationship was. Brick had watched them together as a family. Rebel had never been the kind of guy to settle down. When he heard Rebel had found a woman he loved and that she was pregnant, Brick didn’t think it was going to last. Then he saw them together. He saw Rebel finally happy. The guy with a constant scowl actually smiled and was super happy.
Brick wanted that. He wanted happiness. A wife. A family. A place to call home.
Pulling out of his thoughts, he watched as Cathy complied with his request. He saw how nervous she was, and he wrapped his fingers around his dick. He was nearly salivating on the sight of her wet pussy and tight asshole. He was going to own every part of Cathy.
“Come here,” he said.
She stood up and came toward him.
He took hold of her hand and spun her back around. “Do it again,” he said.
“Brick?”
“You were too far away for me to enjoy the view.”
She sighed, but then did as he asked, bending forward and showing off her pretty ass and pussy.
He reached out, stroked a finger across her pussy, and then slid it knuckle deep, hearing her soft moan as he pulled it out. He wanted to lick it, but he also wanted to tease that tight little anus. Drawing his finger up, he stroked across her ass, and he wasn’t surprised to see her tense up.
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” he asked.
“No.” Her response came out a little breathy.
Brick smiled. “I won’t fuck you there tonight, but soon I’m going to take your tight little ass.”
He grabbed her hips, pulling her down. Cathy held herself still as he lined the tip of his cock to her entrance, and then eased her down onto his length.
They both cried out, and he seated her in his lap and felt her pussy tighten around his cock. Once she was there, he couldn’t help but stroke up and cup those full tits. Pinching the nipples, he kissed her neck, feeling her pulse against him. She put her hands on his thighs, holding on tightly.
“Fuck me, Cathy,” he said.
She began to work her pussy on his cock, and he gritted his teeth. It was so difficult to not just shoot his cum deep into her pussy. Brick didn’t know how he was able to keep control of himself as all he wanted to do was come deep inside her.
Feeling her body move over his cock, the tightness of her cunt, he couldn’t get enough of her.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Ride my cock. Work that pussy. You know you want to. Think about what I’m going to do to that asshole when I get the chance.”
She moaned and the sound echoed around the room.
Letting go of one of her tits, he slid a hand between her thighs, and this time her moan was guttural and filled the room with the magical sound.
One touch to her pussy, and he felt her tighten around his length. He loved how attuned she was to his touch. It was like her body knew who its master was, and he was addicted to that feeling. He didn’t want it to stop.
Brick felt the change within her, and at the same time, his own orgasm was building. He didn’t hold back, and as she screamed his name in release, he joined her, flooding her womb with his cum.