Series: The Laws of Opposite Attract Series by Vi Keeland
Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 98878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 494(@200wpm)___ 396(@250wpm)___ 330(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 494(@200wpm)___ 396(@250wpm)___ 330(@300wpm)
“I know,” I muttered.
“And if you’re worried about Caitlin, think of it this way: Being apart isn’t going to change the situation. Does it matter if we’re apart if I still love you each and every day? You can change situations, but you can’t change feelings. I love you whether we’re together or not. So I’m guilty no matter what.” He paused. “I love you. And no one else’s feelings are ever gonna change that. I’m done taking no for an answer.”
Chills ran through me. He’d left me speechless. My chest heaved.
“Say something,” he insisted.
There was so much I wanted to say, but nothing would come out. No words could encompass my feelings in this moment. Nothing could explain what it felt like to comprehend just how much Brayden loved me. Or how much I loved him. All I wanted to do was show him how I felt.
I ran my fingers through his hair. Brayden bent his head back, letting out a long exhale as if he’d been craving my touch. “My beautiful Brayden,” I finally said. “I can’t fight this either.” I pulled him close, opening my mouth at first contact, desperate to taste him.
“Do you have any idea how much I’ve been dying for you?” he mumbled over my mouth. Our kiss grew deeper. “I don’t want to stop,” he rasped, threading his fingers through my damp hair.
“Don’t,” I insisted as I kissed him.
“What do you want right now, baby?”
“I want to ride you,” I hissed.
He pulled back, his eyes filled with mirth. “Well, okay, then.”
Brayden unzipped my dress as we continued our kiss. When it fell to the floor, I slipped out of it.
He removed his jacket, tossing it aside before we stumbled together onto the bed. His cock strained so tightly against his pants, I thought it might burst through. I licked my lips just thinking about taking him into my mouth.
We broke our kiss for a moment, and Brayden panted as he looked up at me. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Alex.”
“You make me feel beautiful.”
He lay back and stared up at me in wonder. I unhooked my bra, playfully wrapping it around his neck and using it to bring him up toward me again, our mouths meeting as I straddled his hips. I began grinding against him with my panties still on. The heat of his cock made me wetter by the second. I couldn’t wait to have him inside of me.
As he lay back again, I scratched my nails over his chest through his shirt, continuing to push my clit against his erection. He’d let me take the reins tonight, but from the look on his face, he wasn’t going to take this cock teasing much longer. And quite frankly, neither was I.
I lifted my body off of him for a moment to unzip his pants. Brayden groaned as I lowered my mouth over his cock and licked the wet crown in slow, sensual circles.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “I could die a happy man right now.”
Taking him deeper, I massaged his slick shaft while I moved my mouth up and down, savoring the salty taste of his precum. I took him deeper down my throat, as far as he could go one last time, then moved back for a moment.
Brayden looked up at me with glassy eyes, continuing to let me run the show. I worked to remove his pants and boxers, then slipped out of my thong. Brayden tore off his shirt, so we were both now entirely naked. His dick stood straight up, begging to be ridden. I positioned myself over him and sat down slowly as he sank into me. Brayden let out a guttural sound as I bucked my hips. He wrapped his hands around my waist as I moved up and down over his cock.
I’d never taken charge like this during sex. But something about the way he’d taken charge earlier made me want to return the favor in spades. Him saying he was madly in love with me had made me want to fuck his brains out. “I fucking love you, Brayden Foster.” I panted as I rode him harder.
“I love you so much,” he breathed, never taking his eyes off mine.
A minute later, my hips slowed as I felt ripples of pleasure coming to the surface. I pressed my clit into him, and his breathing became erratic as he dug his fingers into my sides. That gave me permission to let go, so I bent my head back, releasing my orgasm. Within seconds, Brayden’s body shook beneath me as he came harder than I’d experienced with him before, his yell echoing through the room. I tightened my muscles around him to receive every bit of the cum he’d released inside me. I loved feeling his warmth. I loved everything about this. About us. And I knew I couldn’t go back. Never again. This situation was far from perfect, yet Brayden was perfect for me. That was the fact of the matter, regardless of right or wrong.