At the first touch of his bare skin against mine, my first instinct was to rub myself against him like a cat. I settled for running my hands over his shoulders and chest, down to his bare hips.
I smiled as goose bumps broke out over his skin. I pressed my lips to his sternum. He released a sharp hiss when my tongue darted out and tasted his skin.
"Are we still playing?" I asked him, nuzzling his pectoral muscle.
His flesh was hot beneath my cheek and I lifted my right hand to trail a finger down the center of his abdomen. The muscles clenched beneath my touch and I traced them.
"Brody?"
His fingers closed around my wrist, pulling my hand away from his belly as I trailed my finger lower and lower. "Jesus, Cam. I need a second."
I tilted my head back and stared at him. My eyes felt heavy and my body throbbed in time with my heartbeat. "Are you trying to torture me?" I asked.
"I was wondering the same thing about you," Brody murmured, lowering his head.
This time when he kissed me, it was slow and indulgent. My blood was still hot, but the rest of my body seemed to slow down.
Brody turned me and laid me down in the center of the bed, hovering over me as his mouth moved to my throat. My fingers tangled in his hair, clutching him to me as his lips slid lower and closed over my nipple.
I gasped at the first lash of his tongue and arched my back when he sucked the tip of my breast deeper into his mouth.
Brody cupped my other breast, his thumb and forefinger tugging at the nipple.
"You're definitely trying to torture me," I said.
I felt Brody's smile against my skin. "Only a little."
He straightened suddenly and pulled my knees apart. My first urge was to stick my hand over the area he just exposed. Mostly because I hadn't been expecting the move.
But before I could react in any way, Brody scooted down the bed and bent over me. His tongue circled my clit and I almost shot off the bed.
It had been so long since anyone else had touched me, much less so skillfully. Within a scant minute, I was embarrassingly close to climax.
Brody pressed two fingers inside me and closed his lips around my clit. The pressure inside me burst in a blinding rush.
I cried out and clutched at his head and shoulders. My body shuddered violently until I couldn't handle the intensity of the sensation anymore. I tried to squirm away, but Brody pinned me to the bed and tortured me with pleasure.
When I came the second time, I nearly ripped out a handful of his hair.
"Brody!"
This time, he obeyed the command in my voice and lifted his mouth.
My body trembled one last time before I collapsed. My limbs felt boneless and weak. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't seem to force them open.
By the time I had, Brody had pulled an unopened box of condoms from somewhere. Probably the nightstand. I couldn't move as I watched him rip it open and a long strip of foil packets fell out.
He ripped a packet off the strip and tore it open. I watched avidly as he rolled the latex over his dick. It was the first good look I'd had and I didn't want to miss anything.
Once the condom was in place, I was no longer sated. I felt empty. Aching.
I lifted my knees and shifted my hips against the bed.
Brody paused, kneeling before me with a strangely intense expression on his face.
"Come here, Brody," I murmured.
He crawled forward until he was on his hands and knees over me. I reached out and tugged at his shoulders, wanting his weight against me.
He resisted.
"What's wrong?" I asked, cupping his cheek.
"It's been a...long time. I want this to be as amazing for you as it is for me."
If I hadn't been already in love with this man, those words would have made me fall.
I lifted up, my abs still weak from two orgasms, and kissed him. When I lay back against the pillow, I said, "I'm going to admit something to you, but I don't want it to go to your head."
He grinned at me. "I'm all ears."
"It's been over a year since I've had sex, and it didn't go well the last time. So this has already been an amazing experience for me. Even if you last thirty seconds after that."
Brody grimaced. "I don't think it's going to be that bad."
I laughed. "Then we're good." I tugged at him again and this time he came down on top of me. "Besides, if you're a two-pump chump this time, we can always try again."
I couldn't control my laugh when I saw the look on his face.
But my mirth died away when his mouth landed on the base of my neck and he nipped the skin there. Suddenly, I was very interested in what he planned to do next.
Wait, why was I waiting on him to make all the moves?
I reached between us, grasping his hard length, and positioned him where I needed him most.
Brody groaned and his hips jerked. He slid an inch inside me and froze. I clenched around him and writhed. He groaned again and thrust deeper. Tingles zipped along my skin, hardening my nipples, and making me gasp.
He held his hips still and used his weight to pin me to the bed. My fingers dug into his ass, telling him without words that I wanted more. Instead of thrusting hard and fast like I wanted him to, Brody lowered his head back to my breasts, teasing my nipples with licks, nips, and sucks until I was all but begging him to fuck me.
Finally, I could take no more and I shoved his upper body back a few inches. I kept pushing and twisting but I couldn't move him. "My turn to be on top."
I saw the flash of Brody's teeth as he smiled, but he rolled over obediently and took my body with his.
Once I was on top, I circled my hips slowly, savoring the sensation of his dick deep inside me.
Brody's entire body tensed when I lifted up a few inches and let myself slide back down in a single, slow stroke.
"Oh, God, Cam."
I leaned forward and kissed him as I repeated the motion, taking him as deep as I could. Brody grabbed my ass with both hands and ground me against him, making me moan into his mouth.
He was going to make me come again. My clit was so sensitive that the rasp of his pubic hair against me and the pressure he exerted with his hands was enough.
I rolled my hips faster until Brody began moving with me, his grip on my ass controlling my body and angling me just right. He hit a spot inside me that made my vaginal muscles spasm around him and he made a rough noise low in his throat.
His face rigid with concentration, Brody kept my hips at that angle and thrust up as he pulled me down. The hard, steady rhythm was exactly what I needed to fly over the edge.
I threw my head back and my eyes closed as the orgasm tore through me. Just when I thought I'd hit the apex, Brody's hands left my hips and tugged hard at my nipples.
The sound that escaped my throat was perilously close to a scream and I quivered from head-to-toe as the climax became something I'd never experienced before. Every muscle in my body locked down and I was vaguely aware of my hands clawing at Brody's shoulders as he kept thrusting inside me.
The rioting of my senses ebbed and I could hear his harsh pants as I tried to get my own breathing under control.
Suddenly, Brody rolled. It was a little awkward since my legs didn't want to cooperate. I whimpered when he pulled his rigid length out of my body and positioned me beneath him.
Then he was there again, sliding deep inside me. My pussy clenched hard around him as an aftershock rippled through me.