Chapter 26 – Seth #2
“Let me touch it,” I say. I sit up and drag my lips along her jaw, my voice softer now, coaxing her. “I’ll warm you up to it. Show you how good it can be.”
She gives a small nod. “Okay.”
My fingers slide back, teasing over her tight rim, brushing gently, applying just the slightest pressure.
“Ah…” she gasps, her body jolting as her hips rock instinctively, pressing against me. “Oh, that’s sensitive.”
Her reaction drives me wild, and before I can say another word, she lifts her hips slightly, her delicate fingers wrapping around my thick shaft. She guides me to her entrance, her slick pussy already dripping with need. And then, fuck me, she starts to sink down.
“Shit, Bri,” I groan, watching as her pussy swallows me inch by inch until I’m buried to the hilt.
At the same moment I bottom out, I press my finger just inside her tight ass, easing it in gently, stretching her as her body adjusts to the intrusion.
“Yes,” she moans, her voice breaking, her walls gripping me like a vice as she takes me all the way down, her pussy full of me and my finger sliding deeper into her ass like a dream.
My head falls back against the pillow as I fight for control. Every muscle in my body is tight, my cock throbbing inside her, the heat and pressure making me lose my fucking mind. But then—“Fuck,” I mutter, panic lacing my voice as the realization hits me. “No condom, babe. We gotta stop.”
She shakes her head, her hips still moving, rolling against me like she wants me to bust in her right now. “I’m on birth control,” she whispers. “And I’m clean. Are you?”
“Yeah.”
I trust her, but I also know not all birth control is effective. And as a single dad already, I know the risk. Bri’s worth the risk.
“Just pull out and come on me before you finish.”
She lifts her hips and sinks back down before she starts moving faster, riding me roughly. I almost forget my finger’s still in her ass until she shifts again, her body relaxing, adjusting to the stretch as I slide it in deeper this time, testing her.
“How does that feel?” I ask, watching for any signs she’s uncomfortable.
Her head falls forward, her eyes fluttering shut as a moan slips from her lips. “So good,” she breathes out.
Her hips move with more confidence now, her rhythm picking up as she rocks against me, riding my cock while I work her tight ass with my finger. She’s a dream—her body soft and warm, her wet heat squeezing me, dragging me closer to the edge.
We fall into a rhythm, her lifting and sinking, slow and steady, fucking herself on my cock and my finger in her ass. The wet sounds of her pussy fill the room, mixing with her soft moans and the slap of bare skin against skin.
“This pace is killing me, Bri,” I growl, my jaw clenched, my balls already tightening as that familiar tingle of my orgasm coils low in my spine. I’m not going to last much longer.
She shifts, her body trembling as she starts to roll us, and I go with her, flipping her onto her back, my finger slipping from her inside of her as I settle between her thighs.
“Fuck me hard,” she whispers, her voice drenched in raw need, her green eyes blazing with heat.
I don’t make her wait. I slam into her, driving my cock deep, bottoming out with every thrust. I set a vicious pace, giving her exactly what she’s begging for.
Her walls are wet, hot and squeezing me and it’s different without a condom on.
She’s the first woman I’ve done this with in years.
That realization isn’t lost on me. The trust we’re giving to each other means something.
She arches beneath me, her body bowing as her fingers grip the sheets, her cries muffled by the pillow she presses to her face.
“Dammit,” I growl, watching where we’re joined, watching the way her tight pussy stretches to take me.
Her moans get louder, her body wiggles beneath me, and when I feel her pussy start to flutter around me, I know she’s close. I grip one of her legs and throw her ankle over my shoulder, deepening my reach inside her.
“Seth, I’m gonna—”
“Come for me, Bri,” I grit out, pounding into her harder, deeper, chasing that high. “Come all over my cock before I pull out.”
Her body seizes, her back arching as she cries out, her pussy squeezing me so tight I almost lose it right then.
I barely manage to yank out at the last second, replacing my cock with my fingers so she has something to squeeze, before my seed explodes all over her stomach and chest, painting her in me.
“Dammit,” I groan, watching as I cover her.
I stroke myself through it, giving her every drop, and then collapse beside her, chest heaving, body slick with sweat. My cock is still hard, throbbing as I look over at her. She slowly lowers the pillow from her face.
“That was…” Her voice trails off, her eyes meet mine, wide and full like she’s trying to decipher what we just did and what it meant.
“Yeah,” I rasp, running a hand through my sweaty hair, trying to catch my breath. “Fucking amazing.”
I don’t want this to be the last time we do that. I want Bri to stay. I want her to spend the night every night. I want to cook dinner with her. I want her to bond with Sawyer not just because she’s her nanny, but because she’s my girlfriend and someday, even more.
I’m about to say fuck us keeping this private, let’s go public now; but she beats me to it by saying, “Seth, I should go.”
What? No. That’s not what she’s supposed to say next.
Her eyes flick toward the clock on my nightstand.
“Before Sawyer gets up, and because you have practice in the morning. I have to be at the facility for work, too. If I stay…” She trails off, her lips quirking up in a small, knowing smile. “We won’t get any more sleep.”
“Yeah,” I manage to say, though my throat feels tight as she leans in, brushing her lips softly over mine in a goodbye kiss that leaves me aching all over again. “I’ll text you? We’ll plan something.”
She smiles. “I’ll see you around.” Then she dresses quickly and slips out my bedroom door.
See me around? Fuck no.
I’ll see her everywhere.
In my dreams.
At work, at the facility.
At home, when she’s with my daughter.
And in my bed.
Every night if I have my say.