Bray Array - The Ultimate Erotic Short Story Collection 19

She leapt into his arms, letting her passionate kiss speak instead of words. He broke it to rip his shirt over his head, displaying massive shoulders and chest that made her jaw drop, “Jesus! Is the rest of you…?”

He laughed, “I’m not ruining it. Come here and find out.”

Her clothes hit the floor, causing his eyebrows to fly up, “Well, not everything’s tiny on you.”

Lifting her size-Cs, she grazed his chest with her nipples and landed flat on her back with his mouth on her nipple. She gasped as he skated down her, tugging at her nipples while licking his way to her clit. Her ragged cry split the air as she tugged at his hair, “Come here! I want to feel you in…!”

She gasped as he rolled her clit with his tongue before lightly nipping with his teeth, sending her over the edge. She grabbed the sheets, “Chad… please!”

His finger thrust inside her as he pushed his shorts off and bit his way back up to her nipples. She clawed his shoulders, eagerly wiggling under him and begging. His cock raked over her before she reached for him. He pulled her hand up and trapped it beside her, whispering into her neck, “Your pussy is really tight and I am well-hung so, if I hurt you, please tell me.”

Amusement flitted over his face at her expression of surprise before he guided his cock to her slit. Her eyes widened at his girth before he sank inside, collapsing all her thoughts as her back heaved off the bed.

He froze but she panted out, “Oh, God… don’t stop!”

He plunged inside as she twisted under him. Trying to drag air into lungs that were already full as her heels pushed at the covers. He froze again, cursing in her neck, “Shit, you’re fucking tight!”

She clenched around him as he flexed inside her, begging him to fuck her. His hips curled before he grabbed hers and ground her against him. She gushed on him, queefing as climactic waves sent her mind and body reeling. Pushing her up the bed with each thrust, he cursed again as his cock jerked deep inside her.

She seized under him, writhing with each pulsed. His mouth slammed onto hers as her body went limp, lifting her to him as he rolled onto his back. Her fingernails bit into his muscular chest as she panted against his cheek, clenching uncontrollably as he pumped into her.

He broke the kiss and rolled them off the bed, lifting her while still speared on him to carry into the shower. He set her on her feet in the shower, grinning down at her. She rested her forehead on his chest, gazing at his cock before looking up, “Now that’s a fucking fire hose!”

He laughed and pushed her under the spray, blushing even though a bit of arrogance hit his eyes. After washing, he motioned toward his bed, “You know, my sister snores. You might want to join me.”

She grinned, “And you don’t snore?”

He shrugged, “I’m asleep so I have no idea.”

Her eyes narrowed, “No one has ever complained that you snored?”

“Dana, I’ve never slept the entire night with a woman.”

“Nuh-uh!”

He shook his head, “You’d be my first. You can tell me in morning.”

Her mouth opened before she snapped it shut, “Okay.”

After leaving the shower, she snuggled into his arms as he turned the TV on but fell asleep almost immediately. She awoke to the smell of coffee but he wasn’t in bed.

Staggering into the kitchen and rubbing her eyes, she immediately encountered a grinning Rose, “Do you drink coffee?”

Dana nodded, “Do you need help with anything? I can make a killer omelet.”

Chad turned with the coffee cup, “How do you like it… um… your coffee?”

She quickly took the cup, “Very sweet with lots of creamer.”

He nodded and handed her his cup, “Try this and tell me what you think.”

She took a sip, “Wow… that’s good.”

“Mmm… hmm. Appears that we have even more in common. You say you can cook an omelet. Anything else?”

Her eyes narrowed, “I avoid toast. Why?”

Rose slowly turned, pointing the spatula at her brother, “He burns the shit out of toast without even turning the toaster on. What’s your excuse?”

Dana picked her jaw up from the floor and grinned, “I can burn the house down without turning the toaster on.”

He laughed, “Dana, you can stay as long as you like.”

After they settled down to eat, Rose asked if she could use Chad’s car to pick up a duplicate key from the dealership and he nodded. Glancing at her shirt, she asked, “Do you have any of my things left over from my previous stay here?”

He pointed to the ceiling, “Attic.”

After they ate, she hurried to the hall and up the stairs only to return shortly with a box and wearing a wide grin, “Dana, I’ve gained a bit of weight since I was living here so a lot of these might fit you instead of me. Do you want to give them a look?”

She eagerly nodded as Rose pulled an outfit out and darted into their bedroom. Dana pulled out a pair of shorts as Rose reappeared, “I’ll be back shortly.”

After Rose left, he pulled Dana to him, “Damn, you smell good.”

She grinned, “It’s your soap.”

“I’m not talking about the soap.”

She leisurely leaned back to see the heated look on his face. She slowly kissed him and tried not to squirm in his arms. A rumble went through him as he turned and sat her on the counter, breaking the kiss to say against her mouth, “Girl, you have my head all fucked up.”

“It’s okay. Same here.”

His eyebrows flew up, “Really?”

She nodded, trying to will her blush to go away. His finger caressed her cheek as he studied her face before admitting, “I don’t want to get hurt.”

She nodded, “Me neither.”

His eyes dropped to her lips before he gave her a kiss that spoke volumes. Her fingers fisted in his T-shirt while she was prepared to climb right up him. He broke the kiss and said in astonishment, “For a tiny thing, you pack quite a punch!”

Before they could say more, Rose popped in the door, “I need someone to follow me to the apartments so I can pick up my car.”

They quickly retrieved Rose’s vehicle before hitting the nearest grocers where both learned they had even more tastes in common. By the time they arrived back at his place, Dana’s head was in the clouds with fantasies that had her stomach tumbling with nerves.

Every brush of his fingers over hers and heated glance seemed to unbelievably shoot their sexual tension higher until there wasn’t a doubt in her mind that tonight would be hotter than hell in summertime. Rose had even made plans with a friend to ‘go shopping’ after they arrived home but drew Dana aside to tell her, “I’m staying over at a friend’s tonight. You guys need some time without a guest… you get me?”

Dana giggled as her face reddened, “Yeah. Hey… what did you tell him about what I said to you?”

She shook her head, “Nothing. We may be close but I wouldn’t do that. His business is his business and the same goes for you.”

Dana’s eyes widened, “Oh. Okay, thanks.”

With a knowing glance, Rose called a goodbye over her shoulder and hit the door. As darkness fell, Dana nervously asked, “Do you want me to get those steaks ready?”

“I have some work to do so let them marinade for a bit in the fridge. I actually volunteer at the fire department. I’m a computer programmer. Want to see something?”

She eagerly nodded so he led her into his office and pulled up a chair before logging into his computer. She watched as he rapidly worked at finding a glitch and grinned when he barked, “Ah… there it is!”

He swiftly corrected it, leaving her frowning at the screen before he shrugged, “That’s what I do.”

Not understanding but impressed anyway by his satisfied demeanor, she asked, “So, you don’t get paid for fighting fires?”