“I’m not.” And I wouldn’t be, as long as I was with Brian.
When he took my mouth again, I had expected Brian to be tentative, careful as he had when we’d been at the front door. Thank all the gods I was wrong. He moved over me, hard planes of muscles and soft hair and the delicious weight of him pressing me into the bed. When Brian bit my neck, I growled and dug my nails into his back. He ground his pelvis against mine, friction and heat building where our bodies met. I could feel Brian’s erection moving against my own. I pushed him back and looked down.
“Look at that.”
“What?” Brian smiled and a shiver went through me. The heat in that look was nearly enough to make me come undone. “Yeah, it works. That’s the whole point of foreplay.”
“Yeah, but I thought after squirting lukewarm wate
