by Toni Aleo
“You know I am,” she said with a gleam in her eyes. When his hand snaked between her legs, he found she was dripping with desire.
For him.
Hissing in a breath, he shook his head. “That’s mean. Torture.”
“I know, let’s go.”
Just at that moment, the waitress set down their plates, but he shook his head, his lips moving against Brie’s. “Can you box those up, please? Something came up.”
Her hand slid across his lap, taking ahold of his hard cock through his slacks, and he whistled in a deep breath. “It sure did.”
In that instant, Vaughn Johansson knew there was no going back.
“Vaughn.”
He groaned in dismay. “Yeah.”
“Get your hand out of my hair. I don’t want blow job hair.”
He made a face. “But that’s what you’re doing.”
Still hovering over his cock, Brie set him with a look. “I understand that.”
“I’m gonna mess it up when we get home.”
She let out an annoyed breath against his cock that had him almost coming out of his seat. “Again, I understand that, but I’d like to make it home with decent hair, so that when I’m walking through the lobby, people aren’t like ‘Yup, she was sucking his cock.’”
He was incredulous. “People do that?”
“I do it all the time,” she said simply.
Shaking his head, he let out a chuckle as he released her hair and threaded his hands behind his head. “Fine.”
“Thank you,” she mumbled before running her tongue around the head of his cock, sending his eyes rolling back as his head fell into the headrest. He was supposed to be making sure no one could see them in the very back of the restaurant parking lot, but with his cock far down the back of his…his girl’s…yeah, his girl’s throat, there was no doing anything but trying not to blow his load too quickly.
“Fuck, I don’t know if I love your mouth or your pussy more.”
She sucked him hard, her teeth raking up and down his shaft as he moaned, sounding like this was his first blow job ever. As her head moved up and down his cock, he couldn’t help but appreciate how fucking hot she looked. Her ass was up in the air, her hands braced on his legs as she took him down her throat like a fucking pro. She continued to fucking blow his mind. Who knew someone so little could suck cock the way she did? So hard. With so much fucking meaning.
“Fuck…”
His words were short, tight, and as he gasped for air, he had to hold on to something. Opening his eyes, he looked out as much as he could before he took ahold of her bare ass cheek. He’d almost forgot she didn’t have panties on, like an idiot. She had just the right thing to hold on to. A beautiful wet pussy. Running his fingers along her ass crack, he met her dripping wet center and slowly moved his fingers inside of her. She cried out against his cock before taking him deep once more, sucking so hard as she pulled him out of her mouth. His eyes drifted shut while he moved his fingers in and out of her, his other hand holding the door as he fought back his release, wanting to make this last as long as he could.
Soon, he found that he was fucking her with his fingers at the rhythm she was moving down his cock. Her body was squeezing him, she was wet as all get-out, and it was just so much to take. She was by far the hottest little thing he had ever met in his life, and he wasn’t sure how he’d even thought he didn’t want this. Didn’t want her. All of her. When she started to come, crying out as she squeezed him, he arched up, his body going taut as he blew his load so hard, lights went off behind his eyes.
And she sucked him dry.
He was panting as she lifted up, sitting on his hand, his fingers going deeper inside of her as she gave him a sneaky little grin. She ran her tongue along her lips, and he fought for breath as she started to move herself up and down his fingers. Reaching out, he took her by the back of her neck before he crashed his lips to hers. He pumped his fingers inside of her, and she cried out against his mouth as he pulled her into his lap, her body throbbing around his fingers. He loved how wet she was. How fucking hot she was.
But when she pulled back, she slid her tongue along his before moving his fingers out from her to her clit that was begging for him. Grinding against him, she grinned. “See, my hair is perfect, and I haven’t even come again.”
“But if you don’t stop what you’re doing, I’m gonna figure out a way to throw you on the dash and eat your pussy until you’re the one messing up your hair.”
She gave him a challenging stare. “I wouldn’t fit.”
“I’d make you fit, and I’d eat you until I got my fill.”
“Hmm.” She looked to the dash and then back to him. “Or, you can take me home and do whatever you want to me.”
His lips curved. “Whatever, huh?”
“Yup, whatever you want.” Running her tongue along his chin as his head fell back, she whispered, “I want you, Vaughn. I want you so bad.”
He was going to come once more, and he wasn’t even hard again yet. Pushing her out of his lap, he shook his head. “I’m not going to make it home.”
“Think you can drive and not crash if I give you head on the way home?”
He paused as he started the car. “Stay away from me. I’m not risking either of our lives for head.”
“So practical,” she teased, and he made a face.
“Yeah, Jensen’s bitch ass is rubbing off on me. Now, hush, keep your legs shut, and be good.”
As she opened her legs, she ran her hands along her thighs while she held his gaze. “I have spent the whole day thinking about you. I don’t want to be good.”
Yup. He wasn’t going to make it.
“You’re not putting it there.”
“You said anywhere.”
“Yes, but I thought we already covered this base.”
“I thought that was because we weren’t together. We’re together now. Doesn’t that mean I get this sweet ass?”
Blinking, Brie shook her head. “No, it doesn’t. Not even if we were married would you get that in my ass.”
He pursed his lips as he looked over her sexy body. They had just gotten home. The living room looked like a flowery hurricane because while he was trying to get her naked, he’d knocked over two vases. But he didn’t care. He wanted her. Now, though, they were at a stalemate. “I swear I’ll go slow.”
“No.”
“It won’t hurt.”
Her eyes went wide. “Have you had a cock up your ass?”
He held up a finger. “No, but my best friend is gay, and he told me it’s great.”
Her eyes narrowed. “All right, then. Let me stick an eggplant up your ass, and if you can take it, then, baby, you can stuff your huge-ass cock right on up there.”
“Whoa, I don’t want anything in my ass.”
“Neither do I,” she answered, opening her legs before pointing to her slick and gorgeously pink pussy. “Now, stop running your mouth, and put it to work here.”
Climbing on the bed with her, he covered her body with his, pressing his cock against her hot center. Cuddling her up in his arms, he kissed her nose as she smiled up at him, cupping his head in her hands. “You drive me insane.”
“I do?”
“You do, and I swear, no other woman can talk to me the way you do and turn me on like this.”
“Aw, you like me?”
He opened his eyes, meeting her gaze. “I do, Brianna Soledad.”
She kissed his nose. “Good, that was my goal.”
“You were gonna give me the chance, weren’t you?
She laughed as she moved her hands along his jaw, up over his ear and into his hair. “Yeah, I was.”
“Aw, you like me,” he said with a smug smile, and she snorted.
“I do, but I pray I’m not making a mistake.”
“You’re not.”
“Promise?”
“Pinkie promise.” He held up his pinkie, at which she laughed, but he shook his head. “I�
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“Do they?”
“They do.” He reached for her hand, and she laughed as he pushed her pinkie up, wrapping his own around it. “I promise you are not making a mistake.”
“Well, now, I completely believe you.”
“Damn right. Now kiss your thumb.”
“You’re crazy,” she said, wrapping her legs around his waist. “I’d rather kiss you.”
But he wouldn’t let go of her hand. “Kiss the damn hand, woman.”
Giggling, she did as he asked, and he did the same before rolling them over, bringing her on top as she moved that slick, powerful pussy of hers along his engorged cock. As their lips met, she melted into him, and his heart jackhammered in his chest. When she pulled away, she gave him a look. “You’re supposed to be eating me.”
“Oh, I didn’t forget.”
Her brows pulled together in confusion before he used his hands to push her up on his chest. Reaching for her thighs, he pulled her up his body and placed her sweet pussy against his mouth. She laughed out loud, her body shaking until he started to move his tongue in and out of her.
She jerked forward, holding on to the wall as she cried out. “Well, okay, then.”
Holding on to her ass, he moved his mouth along her, sliding his tongue in and out of her. Along her sweet lips before finding her clit and ruthlessly flicking his tongue to it. Her incoherent cries filled the room along with his name as she started to rock against his mouth, wanting her release, and he wanted to give it to her. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he stroked his fingers along her ass, his thumb pressing into her asshole as she jerked into him, her hand striking against the wall as she shattered.
And as he watched her come undone, he wanted nothing more than to be inside of her.
Taking her by the back of her legs, he sat up, which caused her to fall into the bed, but she didn’t seem to care, her body still shaking with her release. Guiding his cock inside of her tight, aching center, he went to the hilt as she squeezed him hard, his eyes drifting shut as he murmured, “Brie.”
She just moaned as he pulled out ever so slowly. He drew out the feeling before he thrust back into her. Hard. Her breasts jerked as her hands went up into her hair, arching her body up, and he swore he had never seen a woman as beautiful. Unable to handle how she made him feel, he took her legs with his hands, and soon he lost control. Sitting up on his knees, he pushed her legs back, tilting her up before he started to pound into her. She was squeezing him, clutching on to the bed as she muttered his name with each thrust.
When he came, Lord, he came with a force he had never experienced in his life. His whole body pitched forward, pushing into her deeper, his back going taut as his fingers dug into her thighs, and she cried out. He only saw stars as he collapsed on top of her, gasping for breath. He worried he was squishing her, but she wrapped herself around him like a koala and buried her face in his neck as he gathered her in his arms. Both struggled to breathe, their hearts throbbing as one. And Vaughn…he was happy.
So damn happy.
As she placed kisses along his jaw, she nibbled on his ear before she whispered, “You’d better be clean.”
His lips tilted against her jaw. “You’d better be clean.”
“I’m not the one whoring around.”
“Hey, you whored around with me.”
“Because you’re a whore.”
“Which makes you a whore.”
“I hate you.”
“You don’t,” he decided, pulling back to look down at her. “And I’m clean.”
She eyed him skeptically, and he was completely staggered by her beauty. Her face was red, blotchy, and her lips were swollen, but her eyes, they were bright and breathtaking. “Well, you’re in luck, ’cause so am I.”
“You’re on the pill, though?”
She nodded. “Yeah.”
“We should have talked about this before I drove my cock into you, huh?”
She shrugged. “Probably, but passion and need took over. I mean, we were knocking over vases to get each other naked, so I’ll give us a pass.”
He grinned. “You know, if you’d let me put it in your butt, we wouldn’t have had to discuss it.”
She grinned back, her eyes playful and full of trouble. “Hey, my offer stands: eggplant and your sweet ass. Give me a time and a place. I’m there.”
Pressing his nose to hers, he glared. “You’re mean.”
“I’m smart. I’m pretty sure even a gay man would run from that thing hanging between your legs.”
He grinned against her lips. “Biggest you’ve ever had, huh?”
She laughed. “You know, I sit there and think, ‘There is no way Vaughn could be any more cocky.’ But then you say things like that.”
Moving his nose along hers, he shrugged. “I’m one of a kind.”
“No statement is truer.”
“Eh, I can think of a better one.”
Her brows drew in. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“What’s that?”
As his eyes burned into hers, he almost didn’t know who he was as he whispered, “You’re mine.”
“Yours? No.”
“Yes, mine,” he growled, nibbling on her lips. “All fucking mine.”
She let out a breath, rolling her eyes. “Well, I mean, okay. But that means you’re mine.”
“Done.”
“Done.”
“Good.”
“Great.”
And as their lips met, they both were smiling, and Vaughn wasn’t sure how he could have ever let fucking San Jose happen.
He sure was an idiot sometimes.
Or most of the time.
Depended on who you asked.
When Brie woke up, her room was completely dark.
Why was she awake?
“Vaughn,” she breathed as she waited for her eyes to adjust. She had almost forgotten that she had fallen asleep on him, but instead of being on her…yes, she was going to say it…“hunky boyfriend,” she was wrapped around a pillow. Her body ached deliciously, and the things they had done would forever be on the highlight reel of her sexual life. She had never in her life been done to the point of exhaustion, but a few hours with Vaughn Johansson, and he had her worn out like she had played sixty minutes of hockey. He was a beast with the mouth of an angel, but she found herself filling with dread when she didn’t see or feel him in the bed.
Had he run off?
She’d kill him if he had.
Kicking off the blankets, she reached for the first piece of clothing she found, which was a way too large button-up dress shirt. She would have thought that would mean he was there, but it was Vaughn, and he lived across the hall. If he were trying to make a quick exit, he wouldn’t need his clothes. Knowing him, he’d gladly walk across the hall in the hopes someone saw his big cock.
With a small smile since she’d had that big guy she was thinking of, she pushed her hair out of her face and up into a bun just as she noticed the light was on under her closed bedroom door. Reaching for it, she pulled it open and relief flooded her. In his boxers, Vaughn was crouched down, the cut of his sexy quads on full display while his abs, which basically had abs of their own, made her mouth water. Then she noticed he was sweeping up the glass from the vase, and her heart exploded.
He looked up as a smirk covered his lips. “Did I wake you?”
She shook her head as she leaned into the door. “No, what time is it?”
“Midnight.”
“Why aren’t you in bed?”
He shrugged as he dumped the contents of the dustpan in the trash. “I couldn’t sleep.”
She eyed him. “Oh.”
“Yeah, so I came to clean and get some food. By the way, I ate half the pizza I sent you.”
She feigned shock. “But I didn’t get a picture of it!”
He winked. “I took one for you before I inhaled it.”
Looking over the sexy and mouthwatering body she had all but consumed earlier, she smiled. “You have no tattoos.”
He looked down and shrugged. “Nope.”
“Why? Isn’t that part of the bad boy, badass, playboy hockey player?”
Holding her gaze, he smiled. “Maybe I never was all that.”
She scoffed. “Or you’re afraid of needles.”
He laughed. “Please. I’m a bad boy, badass—”
He looked to her for help. “Playboy hockey player?”
“Yeah, that. Needles don’t scare me.” She gave him a look, and his shoulders fell. “Okay, yes, I’m deathly afraid.”
She giggled as he came to her, taking her in his arms before bending down to touch his lips to hers. Pulling back ever so slightly, he wore an unstoppable grin as he murmured, “You think you know me, Soledad?”
Licking her lips and his since he was so close, she said, “Not all of you, but I know when you’re lying.”
“Whatever. I’m an expert liar.”
“You were shaking in your boots when I walked away.”
“And you probably stayed up crying all night, eating Ben & Jerry’s.” Her eyes widened and he laughed. “I saw the cartons in the trash.”
“Cheater.”
Still chuckling, he rubbed his nose to hers. “Will it make you feel better if I say you’re right?”
Her brows pulled together. “About?”
“That I was shaking in my boots?”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, it freaked the fuck out of me.”
Her lips tilted. “I needed you to know that I’m too old for all that bullshit. I’m looking for something real and long-term, forever long-term, not just a fuck fest. If we don’t work, that’s one thing. But I’m not wasting my time.”
“I heard you, loud and clear,” he whispered, kissing her nose. “I’m here.”
“I see that.”
Smiling, he said, “And I see my notes made it to the fridge.”
Her face blushed deep red as she nodded, her lips moving against his. “No one, and I mean, no one, has ever done that for me.”
Standing up to his full height, he cupped her face. “Well then, you’ve dated some assholey…cunts?”