Page 83 of Lulu
“I like you dirty,” I teased brazenly.
I met his lips, and it didn’t take long for our kiss to turn into something fierce and consuming. Brody groaned loudly and thrust his hips against me. He was hard as stone, and I answered his hunger with a moan and grind of my own body. God, would it always be like this between us? This instant and sharp arousal that burned out of control? I wanted him so badly, right then, dirty and sweaty.
“Five days without you,” I gasped when we finally came up for air.
A gravelly laugh moved up his throat. “It was fucking hell for me too, Hellcat.”
I closed my eyes, afraid to see the truth. “You were at another clubhouse. I’m sure you had whores throwing themselves at you all the time.”
“Jealous?”
I opened my eyes to his, and I could see that he saw something in mine that warned him that this wasn’t a joking matter to me. “Baby, if you don’t know by now how much I love you... You’re the only woman I want, Lulu. Yeah, there were women, but when a man finds ’the one’ he doesn’t see them, much less want them.”
Every word Brody uttered was exactly what I needed to hear to erase the nagging insecurities I’d had when he was away. Finally, I understood what the old ladies felt when their men were gone. As an ex-club whore, I knew exactly what he and the others faced when they were at a biker’s clubhouse. Those bitches were sexy and confident, and knew how to get what they wanted in the dirtiest ways. I didn’t want to picture them on Brody’s lap with their tits in his face, trying to entice him to fuck them. I wanted to picture him tossing them off his lap and telling them he had a woman at home, that he wasn’t interested.
“Okay,” I whispered, smiling, believing him. “Go get a shower and I’ll start dinner.”
He gave me a peck on the tip of my nose and rolled off me, and I got up and went to the kitchen. I’d planned on an easy rice and shrimp dish with vegetables. While it was cooking, I set the table and lit two candles, hoping for an atmosphere where I could confess my sins without it turning into an argument and tearing us apart. I supposed that I should have changed into something sexier, but there hadn’t been time.
I could hear Brody moving about in the bedroom, and a few minutes later I heard his voice behind me.
“Wow, baby, you don’t need candles to seduce me.”
I jerked at his sudden appearance behind me where I was standing at the stove. He wrapped his arms around me and buried his nose into my hair. “Fuck, I missed you.”
I turned the food off and twisted around to face him. His arms caged me in, but not before I got a quick look at him. He was gloriously naked from the waist up, all his defined muscles on display. From the waist down he was wearing a pair of low-hanging sweats that did nothing to conceal the impressive shape of his cock and his solid thighs. As usual, the sight of him made me hot. Even his bare feet turned me on.
“I missed you, too. So much.” I lifted my face and he swooped down until our mouths were joined in a kiss that revealed just how much we’d missed each other. I felt my heartrate pick up speed and began to tremble, unsure if I was worried over what I needed to tell him, or in anticipation of where I wanted this moment to end.
“A week without your pussy,” Brody grumbled against my mouth.
His hands moved under my tee and covered my breasts, squeezing them and then twisting my nipples until my panties became soaked. I could tell by his taut expression that he was aroused. He ground his cock against me.
“Fuck, I don’t know if I can wait until after we eat.”
I laughed softly. “Then don’t.” My core clenched with the thought of his cock pounding away inside of me, filling me. I ran my hand up and down the expanded muscle bowing his sweats so beautifully. I cupped him, gently squeezing his heavy balls.
“Oh, Jesus, Hellcat.” He curved into me as if his legs were giving out. “Feels so fucking good!”
His rough voice motivated me to continue. All of a sudden I felt empowered, as if I had all the control. As Brody slammed his mouth down on mine again, my hand traveled up his body until I reached his nipple. I pinched it roughly, relishing in the aggressive reaction it produced. He tore his mouth from mine and pulled me over to the wall, flattening my front there with his body behind me. I gasped when his hands made quick work at undoing my shorts and yanking them down to my ankles.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk without feeling me for a week,” Brody growled into my ear, his breath fast and hot. He gripped my hips and pulled my ass so that I was arched against him, and then he kicked my feet apart.
He was completely out of control, and I shivered with anticipation. “Do it!” I demanded. I braced myself for his possession, arching my ass even more and practically throwing my pussy into his face. “Fuck me!”
“Look at all the cream.” He swiped a finger through my slit, causing me to quiver wildly when the digit brushed my clit.
Movement indicated that he was pulling his sweats down and taking out his cock. In the next instant I felt him lining it up at my pussy and a quick, hard thrust buried him to the hilt. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I moaned with deep satisfaction.
“Going to be quick, baby,” Brody said hoarsely. “Next time I’ll love you like you deserve.”
He began to plow into me, already setting a fast and furious pace that guaranteed a pleasurable outcome for both of us. I thrust back when he thrust forward to make sure his cock slid in as deep as it could go, until I felt the crown against my cervix. One hand gripped my hip roughly while his other slid around to play with my pussy. All I could do was cling to the door and enjoy the pounding ride.
It didn’t take much manipulation of my clit before I felt the tingling that indicated my imminent orgasm. I was panting, practically standing on my toes as Brody slammed into me.
“Come for me, Hellcat,” he grunted in a harsh tone. His finger circled my clit. “Come on my dick.” He gave a little pinch. “Come now!”
“Yes!” I cried out, gripped by an earth-shattering, mind-blowing orgasm so intense that I blacked out for a second. I think I would have fallen if it hadn’t been for Brody’s body behind me.