I’ve wanted him forever. My whole life before I met him. Before Iknewhim. I just didn’t know it. Just like I never knew how much I wanted this.
Skylar’s not a gentle lover.
Neither am I.
We have our fucking moments, but it’s rare for us to slow down as much as he does as he presses inside me, stretching me, possessing me.
Loving me.
Andfuck, I need that slowness from him. Just for a moment, as my body adjusts to something I haven’t asked of it in literal years.
“Damn.” I take a shaky breath, curling my leg around his hip as my nerves light up, my dick throbbing between us.
Skylar’s lips curve again, but it’s a sweeter smile this time, a hazy one as his eyelids flutter. “That’s so fucking good.”
It’s beyond good. But I’m beyond words. I hold his gaze as he checks in with me. Watch him grip my hips like he owns every cell of my body, working his way up to fucking me with a rhythm that tears me up and puts me back together again.
His breath on my neck.
His body fused to mine.
I’m bigger than Skylar, but like this, it doesn’t feel that way.
He groans, low and ragged. Then he thrusts a tiny bit harder and my whole world spins into something I’veneverimagined.
The slow drive of his dick inside me.
The press of his hip bones against mine.
His deep, deep kiss that touches every part of me.
Skylar sets a new rhythm. The harder push of his cock pulls startled moans from me, and I start to sweat, as if my body can’t contain the heat he’s stoking in my blood.
I’m gone.
I grip his shoulders and squeeze so hard that in my right mind, I’d worry I’m hurting him. But I’m not in my right mind. I’m in my best mind, that magical place where it’s just him, and an intense shudder passes through me, so pleasure-filled that my eyes roll. “Fuck. I fucking?—”
I can’t finish the sentence because I don’t know how it ends. My legs widen of their own accord, and I wrap them around Skylar, caging him tighter against me.
It adds pressure I’m not prepared for to my throbbing dick trapped between Skylar’s abdomen and mine. Friction skyrockets, and that’s no fucking pun. Igroanand don’t give a single shit that my brother is probably on his way upstairs to hear every tortured sound falling from my kiss-swollen lips.
A band of pressured pleasure draws tight around my soul. I’m scared of it, but I chase it anyway, and let Skylar reel it in.
He grunts and kisses me, then he buries his face in my neck and a broken moan escapes him.
I tug on his hair, forcing him to look at me. “I’m gonna come. I can’t stop it—it’s too good.”
Skylar rears back a little, deepening the angle of his cock inside me, and gifting me a clear view of my own. He grinds inside me, pulsing and flaring, jaw locked, shoulders tight with beautiful tension. He pumps his body one more time and my dick fuckingerupts. White-hot ecstasy lances every inch of me, inside and out, and only the sight of him falling apart keeps me on this fucking planet.
I don’t know what happens next.
It’s bliss and blank space.
I shake like I’m going into shock. Skylar gives me the easy grin that’s still new to us both, but I don’t miss his medic’s gaze locking in as he scans me.
Fuck that. I poke him. “I’m fine.”
He grins a little more. “I know.”