21. Lake

LAKE

Explosive was an understatement.

I never imagined I'd be dropping my panties for my best friend. But the second he touched me I knew it had been a phenomenal decision. I'd grown wet with need instantly.

Bronson had been propped up on one hand and slid his other down between us finding me primed and ready as he shoved my knees apart with his leg.

He was being gentle—probably because I'd opened my mouth about my inexperience—and I knew it was at a price to himself because his hand shook when he grabbed his condom-covered cock, trying to control the raw need I saw in his eyes as he slowly pushed his thick length inside me and began to move.

My walls tightened around him, his dick pulsed against them, sending me somewhere I'd never been before. He rhythmically pulled out and then buried himself to the hilt again, over and over.

That's when things went nuclear.

The earth shook, mountains moved and I saw stars as my orgasm built to epic proportions. The noises I made were foreign to my ears and the scream that ripped from my lungs as I climaxed could be heard miles away. I bit down on Bronson's shoulder and that did it. He followed me over the edge.

I swear I heard angels singing.

Careful not to hurt me, he rolled to his side, his big palm on my hip and turned me to face him. I melted into him. We lay there trying to get our breathing under control, staring into each other"s eyes.

Then ever so gently, he leaned over and kissed my forehead, my nose, and then my mouth. It was a gesture as sweet as my nickname. His calloused thumb did lazy circles on my bare skin causing goosebumps to trickle across every inch of my skin.

He slid his hand to my butt. "You have the most glorious ass." His big palm kneaded my skin and I whimpered.

I wanted more.

"You know you don't have to handle me with kid gloves."

He quirked a brow.

"I appreciate you being gentle the first time, but I want you to let go. If I'm going to be yours then you need to show me what that really means."

His cock jumped against my belly and my eyes widened.

"Yeah, sweetheart, you can do that to me with just a few words."

The next thing I knew he jumped from the bed. We had never made it under the covers or even the correct direction so his feet had been hanging off the side.

"Get under the blankets and let me take care of this condom." He disappeared into the adjoined bathroom but was back in a flash. He stopped and stared at me, his eyes dilating with desire as he took in my form.

I had moved, but I hadn't covered up like he said and I lay on my bed on full display. "Like what you see?"

Where was this bold woman coming from?

It had to be Bronson bringing it out in me. I finally knew what sex should feel like. But I was sure it wouldn't be right at all unless it was with the man that stood in front of me, his cock jutting out from his gorgeous body.

I licked my lips and that seemed to get him moving. "There isn't an inch of you I don't like, sweetheart." He made his way to his wallet lying on the floor and pulled another condom from it.

"You were pretty sure of yourself, huh?"

He chuckled. "Hopeful, babe, hopeful." Tossing the condom on the nightstand he moved in and my gaze ran over his whole body. "Now what was this about gloves?"

"You don't need to handle me with kid gloves," I said. "I won't break, Bronson."

"Is that so?" He took another step toward me and a wicked smile crossed his face.

"That's so," l answered. My hand ran down over my belly but stopped as Bronson let out a feral growl, shaking his head.

Guess he wanted to do the honors.

"You ready for the beast?" he asked, pouncing on the bed playfully and attacking me with his mouth.

I erupted in giggles but they soon turned into moans.

Who knew sex would be fun and toe-curling all at once.

Only with Bronson.