Torn Between Two Brothers (2 page)

She moaned
without censure, then removed the handle so she could center the
nozzle on the spot that needed it most. As desire twisted inside
her, her passion grew, and her body began tingling all over.
Stroking herself, she envisioned Adam between her legs, tonguing
her cunt, lapping at her cream, dipping a finger inside her.

“Oh God,” she
cried out.

Slowly,
methodically, she controlled the pace, taking her time to build her
orgasm as she worked the spray over her inflamed clit. Okay, so she
couldn’t deny that while she liked Adam’s wild, frantic lovemaking
sessions, there were times, like now, when she wanted a soft touch,
to shift things into slow gear. But as a pilot who found his career
boring, he craved excitement and made up for his mundane work week
by going all out on his weekends—with her.

She couldn’t
fault him for that.

Turning her
focus to the intense pleasure rising in her, her breathing grew a
little shallow, a little unstable. She let loose a low moan, her
chest rising and falling as she felt an orgasm pulling at her. As a
sweet mixture of her tangy arousal mingled with Adam’s spicy soap,
pleasure forked through her bringing her to the edge.

Her pulse
raced, her body burned. Hot flames licked up her thighs and in that
instant she let herself go, let herself fall over the precipice.
Giving into her basic elemental needs, her pussy clenched and
pulsed, her muscles squeezing together in euphoric bliss.

She remained
under the hot spray a moment longer, letting her breathing return
to normal. Once stable she turned off the water, climbed from the
shower stall and grabbed a big fluffy towel. Not bothering with
clothes, she flicked the light off and felt a little melancholy as
she made her way down the hall to the bedroom. Even though she’d
just climaxed, and it had temporarily sated her physically, it left
her feeling a little empty inside, and in need of Adam even
more.

As she pushed
open the bedroom door and dropped her towel, light from the hallway
filtered in and fell over the unmade bed—an unmade bed with a naked
body sprawled across it! Gasping in surprise, she clutched her bare
breasts and peered into the dark. As she took in the silhouette of
Adam’s lean torso, thick muscular chest, long legs and firm thighs,
her heart leapt, her libido roared to life and her mind filled with
deliciously erotic ideas.

She had no idea
why he was home on a Wednesday night and decided that instead of
questioning her good fortune, she was damn well going to take
advantage of it.

H
ot steam rose from her still warm body as the
coolness of the bedroom fell over her naked flesh. As she listened
to Adam’s soft breathing a shiver moved through her but she wasn’t
entirely sure it was from the cold air. The truth was, the thoughts
of him lying there, hers to do with as she pleased filled her with
raw, unfettered need. Her body quaked in anticipation.

Taking care not
to disturb him she quietly pushed the bedroom door closed locking
the world out, and the two of them in. When her eyes adjusted to
the dark she moved toward the bed, not wanting to wake him just
yet. Oh no, she had other, more devious ideas on how she wanted to
pull her lover from his deep slumber.

With slow
careful steps she padded quietly across the hardwood floor, then
climbed between the sheets with him. Lying on his back, his face
turned from hers, she could just make out the silhouette of his
body under the covers.

She carefully
peeled the blankets back then touched his skin lightly as she
breathed in the fresh scent of his body wash. He must have recently
showered too, because the enticing spicy scent of his soap
instantly filled her nostrils. She pulled it into her lungs and
stifled a low moan of pleasure.

Her fingers
trailed his skin and deep in his sleep he made a noise, a mixture
between an aroused groan and soft growl. Lauren grinned, and
pressed her lips to his chest. She tasted his skin, loving the
flavour of his salty flesh on the tip of her tongue. With the
utmost care she climbed over him and straddled his hard body from
above. Teasing and tickling him, she bent forward and brushed her
long hair over his chest, tormenting and arousing his senses, just
the way he liked it.

She shimmied
lower and deep between her spread legs she could feel his cock grow
in his sleep. That brought a smile to her face. His blatant arousal
had her mouth watering and she knew she needed a taste. She pressed
her lips to his chest and ran her tongue over his hard muscles.
Once again she forced herself to stifle a groan of pleasure when
his cock shifted and nearly breached her opening. Her tongue
trailed lower and lower, but moments before she reached her
destination, his large hands gripped her shoulders and pulled her
to him.

“Hey, baby,”
she whispered into his mouth.

“Hey yourself,”
he responded, his words rough and muffled as he kissed her with
such need and passion it had her head spinning and her body
vibrating with primal need.

A moment later
he rolled on top of her, caging her small frame between his chest
and the soft mattress below. The weight of his hard body felt so
good pressing down on her as he kissed her with hunger. He mumbled
something under his breath, something she couldn’t understand. But
at that moment, as her body roared to life and her addled brain
completely shut down, she didn’t care. All she cared about was that
Adam was here with her, and they could spend the rest of tonight in
each other’s arms, pleasuring one another.

Lauren raked
her fingers through his hair and somewhere in the back of her
passion drenched mind noticed that he’d let it get a little longer
than usual. But her thoughts were fragmented when he inched back
and ran his mouth over her nose, her eyes, and her jaw before
coming to stop on the sensitive part of her neck. He brushed his
tongue over her flesh slowly, gently, taking his time to savor her
as his hands shaped her contours with the utmost care. She quaked
under his careful touch as her body beckoned more.

As he continued
to stroke her with a soft, feather like caress, warm needy
sensations rocketed through her and her pussy moistened. She
relaxed into him, completely putting herself in his hands, once
again letting him take the lead.

Instead of
pulling her on top of him and having her ride him with wild
abandon, or taking her up against the wall hard and fast, he
surprised her by working his way down her body, lightly running his
tongue over her tingly skin so thoroughly so carefully, and with
such heated conviction she thought she’d died and gone to
heaven.

Although she
loved his frantic lovemaking, tonight he’d slowed things down, and
touched her with a gentle hand. She had no idea what had gotten
into him, but she couldn’t deny that she liked it. Maybe he was
just so in tune with her needs that he knew she wanted soft, easy
lovemaking after a hard night at the hospital. Either that or the
man working his way down her lascivious body wasn’t Adam. She
brushed that ridiculous thought aside. It was more likely that
she’d caught him sleeping, and his mood was mellow, which also
explained the slight differences in his kisses tonight.

Adam closed his
mouth around one nipple and with a light flick of his tongue
caressed the bud until it hardened in his mouth. Their cries of
pleasure merged and cut through the silence of the room. Lauren
arched into him as he paid homage to one breast, greedily licking
and sucking, nibbling and biting before moving on to the next. God,
the man was beyond skilled with his tongue.

Her breath came
out a little ragged and her whole body trembled as he pushed a knee
between her legs to widen them.

“Yes, please…”
She gripped his head to guide him downward, her body anxious to
feel his tongue on her clit, anxious for him to bring her to
orgasm, again and again.

His soft
chuckle filled the room as he continued to draw out her pleasure,
making her delirious with want as he slowly seduced her body, mind
and soul. He pressed soft lips to her skin, kissing the outer edge
of her breasts before shifting downward so he could sinuously
circled his tongue around her belly button. As her cunt ached for
him, he continued to take his time, continued to slowly surf his
mouth over her quivering body, skilfully turning her inside out
with his sleepy seduction.

Flustered and
needy her hips came off the bed, but he grabbed her and anchored
her down again, clearly not done toying with her. He shimmied lower
and she felt his hot breath on her pubis. A low, needy growl of
hunger rumbled through the room when he found her pussy bare and
wet, and her body readily responded to the pleasure in his
voice.

Impatience
thrummed through her. “Oh God, I need you inside me.”

“Soon,
sweetheart.” From deep between her legs his voice was rough and so
heavy with desire she barely recognized it. And his touch, it was
deeply intimate and pressed against her heart, raising her hunger
for him.

Lauren tossed
her head to the side and gripped the sheets, bracing herself for a
powerful orgasm that was building and churning with alarming speed.
She couldn’t believe how needy she felt, or how thorough he was
seducing her. But she couldn’t deny that she enjoyed this softer
side of him, enjoyed his slow hand and tender touch even though
everything in the way he was touching her made her delirious with
want.

The first sweet
touch of his tongue to her clit had her burning up with need. He
licked her gently, stroking her all the way from the bottom of her
slit to the top and back down again. When her hips came off the
bed, a growl ripped from his lips and he dove in deeper, devouring
her with a greed that made her quake.

She cried out
as he brought her to the brink, only to pull back before she came.
Teasing her libido, he pressed a hard thumb to her clit, and
moments before her body let go, he changed tactics, and curled the
soft blade of his tongue around her clit, prolonging her pleasure
and building it higher and higher.

“That’s it,”
she bit out, as he gave her swollen nub his undivided
attention.

He dipped
inside her and pumped, his long finger stroking deeper than ever.
Then he gently brushed the tip of his finger over her sensitive G
spot while his tongue did the most delicious things to her clit. A
surge of heat stole through her as soft quakes began at her core
and she nearly sobbed with relief to know he was finally going to
bring her over.

“Come for me
now, baby.”

“Yes,” she
cried out, so ready to do just that.

Unhinged, she
sucked in a breath as her muscles clenched around his finger, and
he gave a low throaty groan as her cream completely coated him. Her
mind shut down, focusing only on the intense pleasure as she rode
out the waves of ecstasy. He continued to stroke her deep, to
squeeze out every pulse, and prolong her euphoria. God, he was such
a skilled, considerate lover.

When her body
finally stopped throbbing, she exhaled a whimper of satisfaction
and reached for him, needing to taste him, to feel his cock inside
her. But he stayed between her legs, drinking every last drop. His
soft licks were intended to soothe her swollen pussy, but succeeded
in arousing her all over again.

“I need to fuck
you,” he murmured, his voice sounding rusty, needy, and so
completely steeped in emotion it caught her off guard.

She lifted her
head to see him, but couldn’t make out his face in the dark. She
fell back onto the pillow as he climbed up her body and buried his
mouth in the crook of her neck. As he slid over her, it occurred to
her how hot and heavy his hard body felt as he settled his weight
on top of her. She soaked in his warmth as his cock breached her
damp opening.

“Yes,” she
cried out, lifting her hips to welcome him home.

Fire surged
through her veins as he eased into her, offering her only an inch
at a time. When he finally pushed all the way in, she couldn’t ever
remember his cock reaching so deep. But she didn’t want to think
about that right now, she just wanted to indulge in his body and
concentrate on the pleasure he was offering.

His hips rocked
and she met each thrust. His hands curled around her back and
gripped her shoulders for leverage. Her breasts pressed against his
chest, moisture sealing them as one.

They came
together, moving in synch and surprisingly his lovemaking was as
slow, and as achingly tender as his foreplay. As he rode her long
and hard she couldn’t believe she was there again already. Small
ripples pulled at her core and from the low growl coming from
Adam’s throat she guessed he must have felt them, too.

His lips found
hers, and with exquisite gentleness his tongue moved inside to
tangle and play while his hand found her clit. “That’s it,” he
whispered into her mouth as her cunt clenched and massaged his
cock. “Come for me again, baby.”

And come she
did.

Her hot cream
poured over his shaft and her aroused scent saturated the air. Adam
inhaled, and then began to move quicker, chasing his own
orgasm.

When her body
stopped spasming and she could finally formulate a sentence, she
said breathlessly, “I want to feel you come inside me.”

“Jesus,” he bit
out and with the way his cock was swelling inside her, she knew he
was ready to fall over the edge right along with her.

A moment later
his hot seed splashed high inside her and she moaned in delight.
Her nails bit into his skin and held him close, never wanting to
let him go as his cock pulsed and throbbed. As he depleted himself,
his heat moved through her body and brought on a shudder. She
briefly closed her eyes, and drew a satisfied breath, knowing
without a doubt that she was in the right hands.