Chapter 14 #2
She squeezed him then, and Brick lost control.
He planted his hands on the mattress next to her and pulled his hips back, before thrusting forward.
He’d never been so glad in all his life that a woman could get so wet.
She was taking him as if she was made for his cock…
and as far as Brick was concerned, she was.
“Can’t. Stop,” he grunted as he continued to pump in and out of her body.
But Alaska wasn’t lying docilely beneath him. She was raising her hips to meet each and every one of his thrusts. The sound of their skin slapping together was loud in the quiet morning, and it only served to make Brick burn even hotter.
He’d rarely met a woman who could take everything he had to give. Not only take it, but demand it. Alaska was everything a man wanted in his woman. Sedate and polite on the outside, and a fucking wildcat in bed.
When one of her hands crept to her chest and she began to play with her nipple, plucking at it and pinching it between her fingers, Brick lost control completely.
“God, that’s it. Harder, Al. Fuck yes! You’re so damn hot. You gonna come on my cock? Going to squirt all over me? I want to feel you on my balls. Yes…just like that. You want more?”
Brick had no idea where the dirty talk was coming from.
All he knew was, with every naughty thing out of his mouth, Alaska clenched harder around him.
His cock felt like it was in a vise. A tight, warm, wet vise that was doing all it could to squeeze the life out of him.
His balls physically hurt…in a good way.
He was going to come harder than he’d ever come in his life.
And it was all because of the firecracker writhing under him. He’d loved her when he thought she was meek and mild, but witnessing the passion she hid inside made him love her even more.
Putting his weight on one hand, Brick thrust one last time inside her body, then pulled out, ripped off the condom, not even feeling when it pinched as it came off, and jerked his cock rough and hard until he exploded.
He couldn’t explain why he needed to see her covered in his seed. It was a visceral reaction, one that, when he could actually see again, sent pleasure shooting through him when he saw his come all over her belly, her tits, and even on her neck.
But he wasn’t satisfied. Wouldn’t be until she came again. He reached for her clit and roughly thumbed it. She groaned and tried to shift her hips away, but Brick wouldn’t let her. He felt like a caveman and wanted to see her come again.
“Let go,” he ordered. “Let me feel you come on me.” He didn’t let up, and when he felt her begin to tremble under him once more, a smile of satisfaction curled his lips upward.
“That’s it, Al. Do it. Fucking come all over me.”
She jerked once, and he was rewarded with a spurt of come from between her legs.
It splashed onto his cock and dripped down to his balls.
It wasn’t as much as earlier, but just as satisfying.
Just the thought of giving her a G-spot orgasm sometime very soon, and seeing how much she could squirt, was erotic as hell.
Not giving her a chance to be embarrassed or to flee, Brick lowered himself on top of her.
He could feel his warm come on her chest, smearing into his own, but it didn’t turn him off.
Not even a little. Nothing about what they’d done made him uncomfortable.
On the contrary, their lovemaking just reassured him that he was making the right decision. That she was perfect for him.
He studied her face as she came down from her orgasm.
Her heart rate slowed and the fingernails she’d dug into his biceps finally eased their grip.
He was ready to reassure her. To soothe any embarrassment she might feel.
To convince her that what they’d done was not only perfectly normal, but the best sex he’d ever had in his life.
Instead, when she opened her eyes, Brick saw nothing but deep satisfaction.
“You okay?”
“If you mean am I boneless with pleasure and want to do that again as soon as possible, then yes.”
Brick smiled. “Yeah, me too.”
“You, um…you know that when you wear a condom, that usually means you can come while you’re inside, right?” she teased.
Fuck, Brick loved this woman.
And on the heels of that…another thought struck him.
He knew without a doubt that if she’d been delivered to whoever the Russian was sending her to, she would’ve been irrevocably changed.
Her natural sexuality would’ve been suppressed and smashed to smithereens.
The thought of this woman, this sensual, beautiful woman, experiencing something so horrifying when she so obviously enjoyed sex, was abhorrent.
He pushed the thought away viciously. He’d found her. She was safe from that asshole and he’d do everything in his power to keep her exactly how she was right this moment. Sated, satisfied, and comfortable with her sexuality.
“I know,” he said belatedly. “But the thought of seeing you covered in my come was too much to resist.”
This time, she did blush. “Um…you were right…sex is messy.” She wrinkled her nose.
Brick laughed, then got serious. “I’ve never…that was… Damn, woman. You’re amazing.”
She gave him a small grin. “You aren’t so bad yourself. It really doesn’t bother you that I, you know…get super wet?”
“Did anything I do make you think that I was bothered?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“I have to say, I’m actually relieved. Because I didn’t exactly give you time to adjust to me. If you weren’t as wet as you were, I could’ve hurt you. You were made for me, Al. It took me twenty fucking years too long to figure it out, but now that I have? I’m yours.”
The smile on her face made his cock twitch between them. “I thought men usually liked to say it the other way around. That the woman is theirs.”
“I’m not like most men,” he said with a shrug. “Besides, I like the thought of belonging to you more. Women take better care of their belongings. And I’m definitely okay with you showing me off. I’m proud to be yours, Al.”
For a second, Brick thought he’d fucked up. That he’d said something wrong. But then Alaska took a deep breath and nodded.
“Out there?” he said, gesturing to the window with his head.
“You can be whoever you want. Shy, reserved, subdued, professional administrator, hard-ass customer service rep… I don’t care.
But in here, in our bed…I want you to be exactly who you just were.
A woman who knows what she likes and goes after it.
Be uninhibited. Tell me what you like and what you want.
Take control if you need to. Both sides turn me on, Al.
I respect and love every single facet of who you are. ”
“I, ah…I like sex,” she admitted softly.
“I think I got that, honey,” Brick said.
“But with you…I love it,” she told him.
“That’s good. Because I have a feeling we’re gonna be having a lot of it.
Come on, we need to shower before one of the guys comes to check on us,” Brick said as he got up onto his knees.
He couldn’t help but stare down at her. She was so damn beautiful, it was hard to believe he was actually here with her like this.
Her gorgeous chest still blotchy from her orgasm.
Her nipples still hard. And his come was smeared all over her body, giving her flesh a decadently shiny look.
“Are you sure you want to go shower?” she asked, looking down at his hardening cock.
“Damn. It hasn’t done that for years. Get hard so fast after an orgasm, that is.”
When Alaska reached a hand toward him, Brick moved out of her grasp quickly. “None of that,” he scolded. “We really do need to get going. I’m sure Tiny or Spike or someone will be knocking at the door if we don’t.”
Alaska pouted, and it was all Brick could do not to throw himself back on top of her.
“Woman, have mercy,” he mumbled, before standing next to the bed and holding out a hand. She grabbed it, and he helped her to her feet.
The shower wasn’t as quick as Brick had planned because as soon as they stepped inside the stall and he’d closed the curtain, Alaska was on her knees and had his cock in her hand. The enthusiastic way she’d given him head far surpassed her technique. Brick had never had a better blow job.
He reciprocated by grabbing her around the waist and pulling her against him so her back was to his chest. He used his hand to get her off once more, loving how she squirmed and thrashed in his arms, and how she clung to him when she finally exploded.
Once they finally reached the lodge, it must’ve been obvious that their relationship had moved to the next level. Every single one of his friends—except for Tonka, who was still down at the barn with the animals—slapped him on the back and gave him huge, shit-eating grins.
But the best part was that Alaska didn’t seem embarrassed in the least. She simply rolled her eyes, said, “men,” then took up position behind the desk in the great room to start her day.