Chapter 25
Jess
Can we take this inside? I felt like saying that if we didn’t – immediately – I might actually die. I was still reeling from the speed with he could turn me on. I’d just come like a bullet train against Brodie’s thumb.
The other night had been the same. I’d never come so quickly or easily. It usually took me ages and I’d got used to faking it more often than not. I could never seem to get out of my head...but right now I wasn’t even sure if my head was still attached to my body.
‘Jess?’
I nodded. ‘Yes, let’s go.’
He pulled my dress back up over my breasts. The material chafed – not unpleasantly – against the hard peaks.
Brodie stood, with me still wrapped around him, and he lowered me gently to the floor. My legs were wobbly. A sense of urgency gripped us when sounds of people laughing and talking came closer. The dinner must be over.
Brodie took my hand and led me out of the gazebo and in a circuitous route back to the house, away from the dining room. A staff member had left a side door open and we used that to get back in.
We were almost back at the room when I realised something. I stopped and Brodie stopped. ‘What?’
I pointed at my bare feet. ‘My sandals...’
‘Do you want me to go back and get them?’
But I saw the stark hunger on his face and it echoed in me. I shook my head and he tugged me down the corridor and into our room, locking the door behind us.
We stood looking at each other for a moment and then I don’t know who moved first, but we were glued together and my arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were on my arse and he was pulling me up and I wrapped my legs around his slim waist.
He was all heat and steel, and I was glorying in it. This was a lot of fun. And we hadn’t even fucked again, yet.
I pulled back, heart hammering. Dizzy. I could feel his very hard cock tatalisingly close to my sex. I moved against him subtly and his jaw tightened. It was completely wild and inconceivable to me that it was even hotter the second time around.
And the fact that it was Brodie Montgomery making me feel so hot and desperate – the man who was dismantling the very building I worked in – it was...
‘Stop thinking, Jess.’
My heart stuttered. ‘You can see that?’
He nodded.
The fact that he’d noticed how busy my head was – I threw all caution to the wind and kissed him again, mouths open, tongues tangling. His jaw scruff grazed my skin. I relished it.
He walked us over to the bed and put me down. ‘Take your clothes off and get on the bed, Jess.’
Suddenly I was nervous. I licked my lips. ‘You first.’
He didn’t hesitate. He stripped off his shirt and threw it down. His chest was still magnificent. Wide and muscled, and perfect. Then his hands were on his trousers and I watched with growing anticipation as he stripped them off too, taking his underwear, socks and everything.
I looked my fill. We weren’t in a frenzy now, like the other night. We could take our time. Brodie Montgomery was a glorious warrior.
Narrow hips. A very, very potent and impressive erection. Impulsively I said, ‘Turn around?’
He did, slowly, and I think I groaned out loud when I saw the high, firm muscular globes of his arse. He turned around again. ‘Jess?’
‘I’m just...admiring the view.’
He brought a hand to his cock and I could see moisture squeeze from the head.
I stood up from the bed and with trembling hands I pulled my dress down all the way and stepped out of it. I took off my underwear. I lay back on the bed and Brodie looked at me.
‘You are...stunning, Jess.’
I couldn’t breathe. ‘Brodie, fuck me.’ I’d almost said make love to me and I was glad I’d remembered what this was.
He started to come towards me, but then he cursed and disappeared to the bathroom. He came back with condoms. I hadn’t even thought of protection. That’s how crazy I felt.
He looked at one of them and then grinned. ‘Still in date.’
There was a lightness in being with Brodie that I never would have expected, even if he had just made it abundantly clear that this was purely physical.
He put the protection down on a side table and then opened one packet.
He rolled the sheath onto his erection. Right now I was quite happy to think of nothing but the physical. Emotions were overrated.
I moved up the bed and lay back. Brodie came to the end of the bed again and said, ‘Open your legs, Jess. I want to see you.’
No guy had ever done that. No guy had ever really wanted to look at me. I opened my legs, hesitant because this felt seriously vulnerable, but Brodie looked at me and I swear my sex quivered.
‘You are so pretty and pink, Jess. Do you ever touch yourself?’
I nodded hesitantly.
‘When a guy can’t get you off?’
‘Sometimes.’
Brodie shook his head. He came onto the bed. ‘That’s a crime to leave someone as beautiful as you unsatisfied.’
He was between my legs now and he brought them over his shoulders as he continued advancing. His shoulders were wide, stretching me. His head was between my legs now, breath feathering along my inner thighs.
Was he going to... I felt the flick of his tongue against the folds of my sex and that answered my question as eloquently as anything else.
My hands gripped the sheet. Even though no guy had made me come with his mouth, I had a strong suspicion that this time – Oh, God – I no longer suspected anything. I knew.
Brodie’s tongue was lapping at me, exploring me with a thoroughness that was frankly dart artistry, and then he proceeded to suck and fuck me with his fingers.
It happened fast, again. The climax rushed over me before I’d any hope of controlling it.
I’d be embarrassed, but it was as if my body knew it was in good hands and it was busy releasing all of the orgasms I’d denied it by sleeping with guys who didn’t challenge me.
Because my walls were up. And no one was getting through.
Not even Brodie with his magic tongue and hands and. ..cock.
Brodie was moving up my body, pressing kisses against my skin. He stopped at my breasts and lavished them with as much attention as he’d just given to my pussy.
As much as I was enjoying that attention, I speared my fingers in his hair and tugged. He looked up at me, his eyes so blue they took my breath away.
‘Get in me now.’ I almost growled.
He moved up and kissed my mouth, and it was as he was kissing me that I felt him make that first thrust into my body. I gasped. I’d forgotten how big he was. He swallowed my gasp. He pushed in further and the sensation bordered on pain.
He broke the kiss and looked down. ‘OK?’
I moved under him to alleviate the pressure and he went deeper. And ohhhhhh, he hit a sweet spot and the tension changed to something far more pleasurable, running all the way up my spine.
‘Yeah... That’s good. Right there.’