Chapter 10

TEN

W hen they got back to Brianne's place she stopped at the door and met Reid's gaze. "Come in."

It wasn't a question. He followed her inside and locked the door behind them. Her heartbeat tripped over itself. Her body vibrated with arousal. He stared at her but made no moves. Like a predator watching his prey. She walked back to him and stopped. She took his hand and guided him to sit on the sofa. The small lamp lighting the living area was dim enough to keep things intimate. His look was scorching. She stopped questioning how smart this was and focused on action. Straddling him, she sat on his lap. Her mouth was level with his jaw, and a whiff of his cologne filled her lungs.

Instinct took over. She shut her eyes and rubbed her nose on his short beard. His sharp intake of air made her smile. Following the line of his chin, she slipped down until her lips fluttered over his neck. The harsh pounding of his pulse drove the urgency inside her. She nuzzled his throat and inhaled again.

"You smell good."

"Fuck, Brianne. You can't say that to me," his voice was low, rough and ragged.

"Why? You do."

His hands gripped her hips and he placed a kiss on her collarbone. "Because it'll make it harder for me to wait."

She grinned and pulled back, meeting his gaze. "Fuck waiting."

Brianne tugged his T-shirt up and off his head. She gaped openly at the expanse of toned flesh revealed before her. Reid's body was tight. There were enough flexing muscles on him to urge her to beg for more. Staring at him made her body ache.

"Are you sure?"

Need etched every line of his face. He lifted a knowing brow. Lust coursed through her body, heating her limbs. "Yes."

"Undress for me." His voice was deep and rough and so damn sexy.

She wondered how long it would take her to get him naked. She scooted off his lap and stepped back, grabbed the edge of her tee, pulled it above her head, and dropped it onto the carpet. She stood before him, fully topless with her breasts revealed. His gaze was on her chest. Her nipples tightened.

He lifted his hands to her face, cupped her neck, and tugged her forward for a kiss—a white-hot kiss. Passionate and demanding. She whimpered into his lips. His tongue filled her, delved deep into the caverns of her mouth, and claimed her for himself.

She slid her hands up his warm body to his shoulders, digging her nails into his biceps. She'd never been with a man who'd made her this hot, this needy, and this desperate. Brianne rubbed her body on his. The steel length of his cock pressed at her jeans, long and hard. She couldn't help herself and dropped one hand, gripping him over his jeans.

He tore away from her. "Fuck, sweetheart." He looked deep into her eyes. "Yes, touch me."

Her throat went dry. She fought his fly. The damn thing didn't want to come off. And finally, she unzipped him.

Within seconds, she filled her hand with his cock. The hard bar pulsed in her grasp. Hot. Goose bumps rose over her skin as she slid her hand up and down his length. Electricity shot down from her nipples to her sex. He kissed her neck, chest, and seized her nipple with his lips. Her breath hitched. He sucked her into his mouth, flicked his tongue, and grazed his teeth on her aching points.

"Oh, God."

Her grip on his cock tightened. He thrust into her hand. She pumped his length while trying not to lose her mind. He was slick and hot.

He tugged on her jeans and she wiggled so he could yank them down along with her underwear. One of his hands went between her legs. She bit her lip and slid onto his lap. He delved his fingers into her sleek heat.

"Please."

He met her gaze and held her captive. "You are the sexiest woman ever."

She struggled to breathe. Her body burned with the need to have him inside. "You're pretty hot yourself."

He dipped a finger into her. She immediately flexed her muscles around him.

"That's sexy as hell."

"I need more. I need you," she moaned.

He pulled his finger out of her and licked it. "I knew you'd taste sweet like honey." He inhaled and gave her that evil grin that made her wet. "Bears love honey."

Good god. "I win, Reid. Let's get you naked."

He slid off his jeans. She grabbed his hand and led him down a hallway to her bedroom. They went straight for the massive bed.They fell on the mattress, a tangle of limbs. Caresses became more intense. Every touch turned into a new point of exploration. A brand.

Their lips met in another kiss. A kiss so intense and deep, it unlocked something she wasn't sure she wanted to acknowledge right now. He kissed his way down her body to her belly and hips.

He licked around a tattoo she had on her hip of Winnie the Pooh. She ran her fingers into his soft dark hair. Gripping his strands for dear life, she held on as he settled himself between her legs. The first swipe of his tongue was enough to make her shudder.

"Oh, god."

"I'm going to eat you up," he rumbled by her sex. "Until your legs are shaking," he took another lick. "And your sweetness is all over my face." He sucked. "And you're screaming for me to fuck you."

He shoved his entire face between her legs. She moaned, thrusting her hips closer to his face. The quick flicks shoved her so close to the edge, she could look down and see herself falling. She went rigid and everything snapped inside her like a rubber band.

"Oh…fuck!"

He continued licking her, slowing his thrusts to drag out her orgasm. He stood and showed her his north-pointing cock. She whimpered, legs spread eagle. Her body burned.

"You're so hot." His deep voice sent lust shooting down her spine. "Beautiful." He stared between her legs. "Do you want me, Brianne?"

"God, do I. Yes!"

He exhaled loudly. He slid inside her, gliding into her in a frustratingly slow move. Then he moved up her body and bracketed her head with his arms.

She tugged his head down and linked their lips. He groaned deep in his throat. She held him captive in her kiss, pushing him over the edge.

He plunged into her in one quick drive. Her breath caught in her chest, but he continued to kiss her. He stretched her nerve endings until they felt taut. She jerked her face away from the kiss and moaned.

"Oh my God. That feels…Wow. Is that all you?"

He chuckled. "You can take me. You're made for me."

Her sex quivered. He propelled back until he was almost out of her and thrust forward hard.

His jaw clenched. He reared back and pushed in and out of her in fast thrusts. It was impossible to get air into her lungs, because every time she did, his cock slammed into her and she'd exhale with how amazing it felt.

"So beautiful," he grunted. "Wet. Tight. Perfect. So fucking perfect."

She moaned. "Reid…"

"That's it, baby. Say my name just like that. Like you're going to die if I'm not inside you."

"Reid."

"Yeah. Like that. Just like that."

She whimpered like a woman starved of sex. She actually was. She had never felt this hunger for another man in her life. Never felt so desperate to be his. To be taken, owned, and filled with all of him.

The familiar winding started to take place inside her. His thrusts increased to a demanding speed that only allowed her to whimper with each glide. He kissed her again. Their tongues dueled in wet caresses and panted groans.

He growled, latching onto her bottom lip. "You feel so good. Nice and tight."

Pressure built so fast, it caught her off guard. She went stiff under him, her climax sent her over the edge again. He thrust so far into her, she broke.

She unraveled with the tide of pleasure coursing through her. The lines of his face tightened. With each breath, he slowed until he held himself rigid above her. His cock pulsed inside her. He nuzzled hot breaths into her shoulder.

He groaned. The rigidity melted from his frame with each jerk. They panted in unison. She ran her hands up and down his back. A smile parted her lips. He kissed her throat in soft, fluttering touches. For the first time in her life, she knew she wouldn't be the same after this.