Page 59 of Rescuing Brinley

“I know. And I’m so sorry. Do you want me to pull out?”

“No! I…it’s a little better now. There’s more, right?”

Shadow smiled gently. “There’s more,” he confirmed, slowly moving his hips a little. She winced the first time, but as he continued sliding in and out of her channel, he could feel her muscles relaxing more and more. The hands that had been pressing on his chest moved to his arms. Her fingernails dug into his biceps as she gripped him hard.

Shifting slightly, he brought a hand between their bodies and touched her clit. The angle was weird, and he couldn’t thrust very deeply like this, but his aim was to bring her pleasure. He wasn’t worried about his own satisfaction right now.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, meeting his gaze.

“Just feel.”

“I don’t think I can—Dash! Holy crap!”

He felt her inner muscles contract around his cock, and he groaned.

“You like this.” It wasn’t a question.

“Yeah, sweetheart. I like this. No, I love it. You’re so tight and hot. I could live here and be completely happy.”

She giggled, and he felt that in his dick too.

Then, to his amazement, he felt her hand ease down their bodies, and she pushed his fingers away. He thought he was hurting her, and he panicked for a split second, but when she took over rubbing her clit, he almost lost it there and then.

“I feel…I think I want to come again.”

This woman. She was so damn sexy. Confident. And all his.

Bracing himself with both hands, Shadow began to move his hips a little faster. He pulled out almost all the way before pushing himself as far inside her as he could get. Her fingers were a blur on her clit and her chest was bright red now, flushed with pleasure. He rocked his hips, and the sound his cock made as he thrust in and out of her was loud and carnal.

Her inner muscles began to flutter around him, and Shadow knew he was on the verge of his own orgasm. He opened his mouth to beg—for what, he didn’t know—but he didn’t get a chance before she let out a small shout and orgasmed.

And he was a goner. Come raced out of his dick so hard and fast, Shadow felt dizzy. He shoved himself as deep inside her as he could get and groaned. He couldn’t help but think about the day when he’d be able to fill her up. To see his come dripping from her body when he pulled out. The vision in his mind prolonged his orgasm.

When he was finally able to think coherently again, he realized he was lying on top of Brinley and probably crushing her to death. He leaned up…and was relieved to see a smile on her face.

She lifted a hand and palmed his cheek. “Thank you.”

“I think that’s my line.”

“Nope. That was…I can’t imagine anything feeling as good as that.”

“Wrong. It’ll only get better from here on out.”

“Better than that?” she asked, with an incredulous look on her face.

“It won’t hurt like that next time. I’ll be able to last longer. You being able to come multiple times is kind of rare, hon. And I fucking love it.”

She smiled shyly up at him as she shifted.

“Damn. I need to get up and take care of the condom. And get a washcloth for you.”

“I like where you are. How you feel inside me.”

“I like it too. But the condom’ll leak if I don’t get up.”

Brinley pouted, and it was adorable. “I don’t like it.”

Shadow’s heart nearly stopped. “What? What don’t you like?”