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Chapter Eleven
“Why does your brother watch you like he’s waiting for you to explode, or something?” I ask Sylar, sitting on his lap outside at his house.
“Because he knows me,” he replies.
I look at his face, and I realise that while his brother knows him, I don’t. I only know what he wants me to know, what he lets me see. He looks so relaxed right now, and I’ve never seen him like this. “Sex looks good on you,” I say, making him laugh out loud.
He moves quickly then, standing with me in his arms and carrying me inside the house.
“And where do you think you’re taking me, Sylar?” I ask, cupping his bearded face. “Didn’t you get enough of me this morning?”
After a long day of work, you’d think I’d be tired; instead, I can’t wait to have him inside of me again.
“Don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you,” he mutters under his breath, laying me down on his king-size bed. “You look so small on my bed.”
I move to the middle and lie there like a starfish. “This bed is ridiculously huge. Host many orgies?”
He smirks, pulls off his T-shirt, and joins me. “You’re the first woman I’ve been with in five years, Brielle.”
I sit up, stunned. “What? Five years. Why?”
And I thought my one year was bad.
“I don’t know,” he says, a distant look on his face. “Just didn’t connect with anyone, I guess.”
I watch him for a moment, wondering what he’s thinking. Then, feeling bold and wanting to pull him out of this mood, I sit up and pull my top off, and then slide my pants off. In my black lace bra and panties, I slide off the bed and stand in front of him. In a quick move, he spins me around so I’m facing the bed, his heat behind me. Pushing my hair to the side, off my neck, he kisses me there once.
“Your body is… exquisite.”
Fingers trail down my side, then run along my stomach, while his lips continue to kiss my neck and shoulders. I close my eyes, just feeling, and when his hand slides up my thigh and into my panties, I moan. When I open my eyes, I can see myself in the mirror on his wardrobe. I can see him behind me, his hand inside my panties, finger sliding inside my pussy, and I can see the look in his eyes as he too looks in the mirror.
Pure heat.
I’m pushed forward on the bed, on all fours. I think he’s going to slide into me, but then I feel his tongue there, licking my pussy from behind. I grip the sheets like a lifeline while his tongue flickers over my clit, making me cry out in pleasure.
He makes me come once, twice, until he stops and I all but drop onto the bed, my thighs shaking, no strength left in my body.
“I wanted to do that last time,” he says, tone deep and husky. “But I wanted to be inside of you too much. I was selfish.”
He totally wasn’t selfish. I want to say the words, but I can’t speak. He made me come twice last time, and that’s definitely not being selfish in my books. With a sudden spurt of energy, I push him back on the bed and straddle him. Taking his cock into my hands, I take control and slide him into me slowly. When I’ve taken all of him, I lean forward and slowly start to rock. He removes my bra with one hand, then lies back and watches my breasts and my face as I ride him slow and deep. His hands soon find my hips, and he starts to thrust upwards as he takes control from the bottom. Rolling me over onto my back, he slides in and out of me until he comes.
Then, he goes down on me once more.
*****
I’m at work when I suddenly feel heat at my back and my hair is swiped to the side.
“Hey you,” I say, smiling up at him. “Coffee?”
“Yes, please,” he says, giving me a quick kiss. “I’m going to mow your lawn and do up your garden this week.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I say, making his coffee quickly.
“I know. I want to.”
Christina comes out from the back and grins when she spots Sylar. “Hello. I hear you and your brother are cooking dinner for us tonight?”
“Yeah, which should be interesting,” he replies, running his hand down his beard. “We’re making the only thing we know how, meat and potatoes.”
