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9. Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Brandy

I made myself come with Erik on my mind. A part of me had hoped that he'd come back and hear me pleasuring myself. I have not touched myself in a long time, but all this hot and cold with Erik is driving my libido up the wall. My heart still beats fast when I notice him enter my room. There is a hunger in his gaze, and he seems to be trying to keep himself at bay.

The thing is, I want him, so I say the words that are on my mind. To my surprise, he accepts my dare, so I reach for him, and invite him to my bed. He walks to the side of the bed and takes my hand. He places a soft kiss on the palm and lets it float down. I wonder why he let it go when he starts to take off his clothes in a hurry.

He's a little clumsy at it, and that makes me smile. When he lowers his shorts and his boxers, I get to see him in all his glory. I gasp. He looks larger than he was when we were going out. I bite my lip to keep from screaming hallelujah or something akin to that. I open my legs enticingly, and he devours me with his eyes.

When he goes to eat my pussy I grab his hair and pull at it.

"No, I need you inside me, Erik. I'm so empty."

"Do you have a condom?" He looks up at me from between my legs.

I reach for my night table and open the drawer. I pull out a box of condoms and give him one. He tears the foil packet and rolls the condom on. I can't take my eyes off him. He's an Adonis. His body is lean and tight, and the shape of his legs tells me he's still running in the mornings. Maybe there's a gym at his work because I haven't seen him go out for a run while I've been here.

He's very still, and I wonder if I'll have to beg him in real life, too. Lowering himself between my legs, he points the head of his beautiful cock at my entrance. I roll my hips upwards so I can rub myself against him. He doesn't budge, and it looks like I will have to beg, but I don't mind because it's Erik.

"Erik, please. I need you."

He lowers his head to mine, so close that I can feel his hot breath against my cheek.

"Are you sure you want this, baby girl?"

"More than anything."

"Once I plunge inside you, there's no going back."

"Who says I want to go back?"

"I'm serious."

"So am I."

He takes that moment to put his lips against mine. The kiss is on a different level. It's like he wants to possess me, and I'm going to let him. I open my mouth to let his tongue inside, and our tongues do battle. He wants to dominate me, but I put up a good fight. It's simply more fun that way. Of course, I'll let him win in the end.

"Grab onto me, Bran. I'm going to fuck you hard."

So I do as he says. I put my arms and legs around him, and then he thrusts inside me. A gasp comes out of me at the delicious invasion. He's balls-deep inside me, and I feel whole for the first time in twelve years.

"Is this okay?"

"Mmhmm."

"Bran, can I move?"

"If you don't, I'll kick your ass."

He chuckles at that and starts moving slowly, in and out. He lifts himself, and he just stares at me as if I'm the most beautiful vision he's ever seen. I move my hand up and down his back, feeling the power in his muscles every time he thrusts inside me. My legs are tight around him making sure our connection is strong.

I pull him back to me so that we can kiss. Each one of his kisses makes me melt, and I want more of that. The feeling goes hand in hand with how he possesses me right now with his hard length. He's relentless in his movements and I nearly stop moving, wishing this moment will never end. But every thrust brings me closer and closer to the edge.

It's as if he's taken control of my body. All I do is respond to the sweet torment of this welcome invasion. I swear he could be a Viking, the way he's pillaging my body. I feel my body get closer and closer to its climax.

"Erik, I'm so close."

"Yes, baby girl. That's it. Come all over my cock, right now. Do it."

That's all it takes for me to dissolve into a million little pieces of pleasure. My pussy pulses around his cock like it wants to milk him, but I'm surprised when he just keeps fucking me like there's no tomorrow. After he rides me through the aftershocks of my orgasm, he pulls away from me and sits back on his knees.

His cock is still hard as steel, and I lick my lips with desire. Soon, I'll get to taste it, but Erik is looking at me like a feral beast.

"Get on your hands and knees. I want to fuck you from behind, baby girl."

My heart drums a mile a minute, but I quickly do as he orders. This position makes me feel vulnerable, but when I feel his hands on my ass, I can finally take a breath. Then I inhale sharply when I feel his tongue tease my entrance from behind. And boy, what a talented tongue that is. So much so that in just a minute, he's got me panting and whimpering and ready for another orgasm.

"Erik, I can't."

He stops for a second and licks the crack of my ass. Then, his deep voice sounds all around me.

"You can, and you will."

With that declaration, he licks me like a starved man, and before I know it, another orgasm is going through my body. I scream out an obscenity and fall to my elbows, face against the pillow on the bed. That's when I feel the tip of his cock against my entrance again, and this time I know I need to grab onto something, or he'll sweep me away.

All I can find is the edge of the mattress, and I hold on for dear life.

"Baby girl, you're so tight around me. I've never felt this before in my life. It's like you're made for me."

His words, more than anything, make me blush. Yes, that's right. I was made for him and only him. I love feeling our bodies joining every time he thrusts inside me. But then his arms go around me, and he pulls me back up. He kisses the side of my neck and starts sucking me hard enough to leave a mark there.

The arms around me make me feel owned, and as he keeps sliding in and out, I wonder how I survived all these years without him. His hand slides to the apex between my legs and teases my clit in a slow circular motion. Erik Nelson knows how to play my body like an instrument, and I don't know if I will be able to look at him the same way again.

His thrusts grow faster and wilder, and every penetration goes deep inside me.

"One more, baby girl. Give it to me. Milk my cock."

"Yes, Erik, yes."

My third orgasm takes me fully by surprise. The pleasure is all-encompassing, and my pussy clamps down on his steel rod so as to never let it go. This brings on Erik's release. The condom overflows with his cum, and we fall forward onto the bed. I don't mind his weight on my back, and we stay like that for what seems like forever.

Erik gets up to get rid of the condom in the bathroom and comes back with a couple of towels. A small one to clean me between my legs and a big one to put between me and the wet spot we just created on the bed. Wild in bed and thoughtful to boot. He goes to the other side of the bed and climbs in behind me. I'm the little spoon in this arrangement, and I love it.

"That was…" He says.

"Amazing."

"Out of this world, for sure. I don't remember it being that way before."

"It wasn't."

"Maybe it was because of all the flirting we did during the week."

"Don't try to figure it out. Leave it as the miracle it is."

His hand covers one of my breasts and teases my nipple. He places small kisses along my shoulder. That causes my skin to break out in goosebumps.

"Stop that," I tease. "You'll get us all hot and bothered again."

"I've got no problem with that."

His words make me grin like a fool. I'm in bed with my high school sweetheart, and we just had explosive, out-of-this-world sex.

"Bran, what would your perfect life be like?"

"That's too complicated to answer after you screwed my brains out."

"I'm being serious."

I sigh. How much can I share? I want to be honest, but I don't want him to think I've been pining for him since we were twenty. That's what I did, but I don't want him to think I'm some kind of loser.

"There's a man, kids, dogs, a lot of quilts to be made, sleeping in on Sundays, date nights—lots of date nights."

"Where do you see all this happening?"

Of course, he wants to know that. Can I, the consummate small-town girl, live in the big city?

"Wherever he is, I'll be."

"It can't be that simple."

I grab his hand and link my fingers with his.

"It is for me."

A buzzing sound comes from the floor.

"That's my phone," he says.

I'm closest to it so I pull his pants towards me and search in the pocket. I pass him the phone, and he laughs at something.

"What's going on?"

"I was supposed to take you to dinner at Max and Annette's, but we got distracted."

"I'll let you distract me anytime you want."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

We spend the rest of the night talking, teasing, and giving and taking pleasure from one another. A dream come true for me, but I can't help but wonder if he will change his mind after this. I need to be prepared if that happens because I don't know if my heart can take that kind of abuse. Unfortunately, our conversations only involve light-hearted subjects as I'm too scared to touch the important stuff, like the fact that he claimed me tonight.

Will he keep me?

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