I carry her up the six steps that lead into my building. Hearing a whistle, I glance to see the young guy from across the hall walking by with a big grin on his face. I smile against Brynlee’s cold lips that I’m trying to warm. I kick the door closed and take her straight to my room.
“Stay right here,” I say before I run to the bathroom and grab towels. Returning, I lay them on the bed and pull her top over her head. She unhooks her bra while I take off my shirt. I help her get out of the rest of her clinging, wet clothes.
Picking up a towel, I slowly massage her scalp, drying it some while I kiss her affectionately. Then I dry off her chest and waist before I strip the rest of my clothes off and grab another towel, drying myself off as quickly as I can.
I’m on my knees next, pressing gentle kisses across her stomach as I dry the rest of her skin. Laying her on the bed, I start at her ankles and line kisses up her soft legs, my hands touching everywhere my mouth’s not.
She’s whimpering, and when I get to the top of her thighs, she begins massaging my neck and playing with my hair. I force myself to slow down. The need to cherish every second I have with her becomes pertinent.
My tongue circles her inner thighs, working its way up the length of her supple skin, her arousing scent luring me along. I slide two fingers in, and she’s wet for me to touch and taste her. I do just that, and she lets me this time without dispute.
She cries out my name with the last stroke of my tongue, and it’s difficult to hang on after the erotic sounds coming from her sweet mouth.
I swipe a condom from my nightstand and put it on before I’m on top of her, gazing at her flushed face and feeling her sultry body beneath me.
“Brynlee, I love you, and we’re never leaving each other. Not ever.” I glide my fingers deep into her hair and settle between her legs.
“I love you, Drew.” She leans up to kiss me, her arms bringing me down on top of her. We explore each other’s mouths as I slowly slide into her. She’s so wet, and I feel her body stretching for me, yet it’s the tightest warmth gripping my dick. I have to freeze for a few seconds, so I don’t come, the thrill almost too much to take.
“Brynlee, I can’t believe how sensational you feel. I’ve known for two years that you’d be worth the wait.”
Make Me Yours
Brynlee
It’s finally happening. Drew’s inside of me, and it’s magical. I had no idea it could feel this wonderful or that I could have so much love in my heart for one person.
“Drew, it feels incredible,” I manage to say between the wisp of breaths that escape my lungs. Each move caresses the sensitive space that encircles his hardness, and when he thrusts deeper, burying himself the way he’s wanted to, the pleasure escalates in waves of tingling heat.
I moan wildly from the torrid sensation spreading throughout my body. He pulls back, and dropping his head, he takes hold of one of my nipples, dragging it through his teeth.
I groan and lift my hips as my muscles clench, wanting him to move again, but he continues his assault on my breasts, driving me insane until I’m begging.
“Move, Drew. I’m going to come, and I want you deep inside me when I do.”
Growling loudly from my words, he drives into me, filling me to the hilt. He repeats this several times until we’re simultaneously consumed by the euphoria. I watch his eyes clench shut as he stills, erupting inside of me, groaning as our orgasms collide.
The vivid sensations shatter any barrier that was left around my heart. I’ve now given every part of myself to Drew. His weight falls on me, and he lays the gentlest kisses to every inch of my face, his nose nuzzling against my neck after.
The sweat covering his strong, defined back slides along my arms as I tighten my hold on him, eliminating any space between us.
“Bryn, that was unreal. Your hot flesh gripping me tight as your searing body moved beneath me was better than I ever dreamed, and I dreamed about it a lot. I’m never letting you go. I can finally tell Phillip to stick his Brynlee lattes up his ass.”
“Drew! After everything we’ve gone through, you can’t possibly be jealous of a nineteen year old.”
“I’m not taking any chances. He wants his sugar mama.”
I chuckle before I press my lips to his.
“You’re too funny. Don’t worry, I’m going to fix him up with Marissa.”
Drew’s holding himself up by his hands in a split second, staring at me with wide eyes.
“What? Are you insane?” he asks, practically yelling.
I point my finger up at him and grin.
“Gotcha.”
A gleam flits across his eyes.
“Have you forgotten you’re underneath me? And there is no man in tiny, silk shorts to rescue you.”
“Yes, I know I’m beneath you since I feel your member pressing against me, and I forgot I need to run out to the store to get you a pair of those sexy shorts.”
“Hey, at least I’m not smacking you with my member.”
“Drew!”
“Are you going to let out my name in that shrill every time I say something shocking? If so, I need to save up for the hearing aids I’ll need when we get old.”
“Awww, you’re thinking about us growing old together,” I say, playing with the back of his hair, feeling him growing harder above me.
His expression turns serious, his eyes darker, and I know what we’re about to do again. He drops his head and captures my lips, kissing me deeply. Releasing them, he gazes at me, and I see his love.
“Yes, I’m thinking about us growing old together. I told you I’m never letting you go, sugar. You’re finally mine. All. Mine.”
End Notes
Thank you for reading I’m Holding On. The spin-off, I’m Holding Out will be released later this year. Other books written by Scarlet Wolfe are the Soul Mates 101 series books 1-4: A Week for Love to Bloom, Brett and Hannah, Dylan and Taylor, and Matt and Morgan.
Also available are The Mermaid and her King, A Voice for my Soul to Sing, erotica romance novella, One Urge (One Urge, One Plea, Keep Me Trilogy), and teen novella, My Lucky Charm.
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Acknowledgements
I want to thank my readers for your continued support. It’s exciting to know there are those who find enjoyment from reading my work. It gives me the encouragement to continue on this challenging journey. I’d love to hear from you anytime!
My husband, Patrick, for all the help you provide, so I have more time to write. Thank you for giving me an ear to gab to, a shoulder to cry on, and most importantly, thank you for being my biggest fan. I love you.
My friends and family who continue to lift me up when I’m feeling discouraged. I deeply appreciate it.
Indie Designz for the amazing cover and efficient work! www.indiedesignz.com.
My beta readers for your time. I needed feedback on this novel more than any I’ve written, and I can’t emphasize enough how much your feedback made this one better. Thank you to Jessica, Kim, Mary, Rosemary, Stacey and Teri. You rock!
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