CHAPTER 5

“Oh God,” she groaned. He was good at this, too?

Brian continued sucking and stroking her with his tongue. Her pussy throbbed in protest of its neglect. She wanted him inside her so bad. His big, beautiful cock pounding her fast and hard. She couldn’t take any more. She had to have him.

She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him away from the glorious things he was doing to her clit. “Take me, Brian,” she said. “Now.”

“Not yet.”

If demands didn’t work, perhaps begging would earn his mercy. “Please. Please, Brian. I ache with wanting you inside me.”

His fingers traced the slippery rim of her eager opening. “You want me in

here?”

She shifted her hips, willing to accept even his fingers inside her. Anything to fill that aching emptiness.

He drew his hand away, leaving her wanting. “You’re dripping wet, baby. Has it been a while since you’ve been fucked properly?”

She wasn’t sure if she’d ever been fucked properly. She knew she’d never been this turned on in her life. “You’re cruel.