Chapter 12 – Bryn
Chapter Twelve
Bryn
“ P lease don’t stop,” I tell him. Turning his head towards me, Henrik gives me a blinding smile.
“Princess, that was only the beginning.” Rolling away, I reach for him, needing him to come back but he surprises me by getting up and leaning back on his knees. I watch his every move, captivated by him. “I’m not stopping until you feel me everywhere.” he lifts my knees and yanks my shorts off, tossing them over his shoulder. “Lose the shirt.”
Sitting up, I strip off my blue sweatshirt while he gets off the bed. I see him reach into his nightstand and take out a box of condoms.
“Haven’t you realized by now Princess that I’m obsessed with you?” He opens the box, tossing a few condoms onto the bed. “I’ve been thinking about this moment since the first night we kissed at the cabin.”
Coming back to the bed, he takes off his shorts and I swallow. I’ve seen a lot of him but never all of him. All his powerful muscles, smooth tanned skin and rock-hard cock that is thick and long are a lot to take in.
Wrapping one hand around my ankle, he yanks me down until my back hits the soft bed and he crawls up between my legs.
I never knew how much I longed to feel his skin against mine until this moment. Feeling the rough texture of the hair on his legs, arms and chest, against my smooth skin as his hands roam up my body to grasp both my breasts, I now know I wanted it desperately.
Sitting back on his knees, he lets his eyes wander my body.
“Do you know how crazy you make me?” His gaze meets mine while his hands smooth down my stomach to the tops of my thighs. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted you? Wanted you all to myself?”
His hands slide to the backs of my legs, and he tugs me up his lap, exposing even more of me. With my breath caught in the back of my throat and every single one of my nerve endings feelings exposed, I watch him grab a condom and open it.
Slowly, so torturously slow, he slides it down his length. Once it's on, he moves his hands to my inner thighs and up, using his finger to spread me open.
My head presses back into the pillow when his fingers slide inside me. He slips them out and starts to circle my clit. Letting his hands slide away, he leans forward over me until he’s all I can see, all I can feel.
His hand works between us as he glides his cock into me. He hisses and I can feel a burn in my muscles as he works his way in slowly.
He grabs my ass with one hand and the back of my neck with the other, pulling my mouth down to his for a deep kiss before releasing his hold.
Filled with him, I sit up, pressing my hands against his chest and looking into his eyes. I raise and fall, memorizing the look on his face as the feel of his hands roaming my body. When my inner walls tighten around him as my orgasm builds, he grabs my ass again, urging me to go faster and forcing me to down hard on his hard cock. It sends my head spinning.
I try to hold out, to keep this feeling of euphoria between us going, but I can’t stop it. As I begin to fall over the edge of orgasm, Henrik rolls us again, taking over.
Thrusting into my brutally, the pinch of pain only intensifies my orgasm and stretches it out. Clinging to him, I feel his movements become jerky and his strokes slow. I listen as he loses himself inside me. His heart pounds so hard I can feel it against my chest.
His breaths are rough against my ear but it’s the sweetest sound. I wrap my arms around him as far as they can go and hold on to him–hold on to this feeling. Smiling up at the ceiling, moisture enters my eyes. Happy tears.
“You okay Princess?” Henrik asks, pushing up and rolling over to the side. I miss his warmth but am instantly pulled back into the curve of his chest and arm.
“Never better,” I tell him honestly, kissing his bicep. I want to say more but the excitement of the day and euphoria of the night is catching up to me. My eyes grow heavy and from beside me I can hear Henrik’s breathing even out. I follow him into sleep.