On the Rocks (Pub Fiction Book 2) (19 page)

Her room smells of her, vanilla mixed with that subtle patchouli shit she told me it’s called, and I breathe it in.
God, I’m fucked
. I love seeing her space; I take in the warm pink colour and laugh at how much the Daniels girls love their pink. I stretch out on her bed, and begin to flip mindlessly through a copy of “Today’s Parent” magazine.

Just as I was about to exchange the magazine for a photo album resting on the nightstand, the shower turns off, causing a jolt of excitement to take over my body and suddenly I feel a bit nervous sitting here.
Please don’t freak out when you see me, baby.

When she walks out, she does startle as she sees me. I drop the magazine to the bed as my name falls from her lips in a scream. “Oh, my gosh! Crap, Levi!” and something about the “bejeezus”.

My dick jumps with greedy eagerness as I take her in. I almost moan at the sight of her in her towel, droplets of water lingering along her neck and chest line. I’d like nothing more than to lick them up for her, and—
wait, what’s that?! Jesus!
A pink dildo!

Eyeing the vibrator in her hand, the thoughts of what she was about do to herself run rampant in my mind, catapulting me into fantasyland.
Jesus, what a sight she’d be getting herself off
. I stifle the groan that escapes my throat, covering it with a cough.

Her sexiness is a force that renders me speechless most days, but it’s her innocence that just annihilates me and makes me crave time with her. But seeing her like this has me craving her in a whole new way.

I try to remain calm, struggling to play it cool—rather than bolting off the bed like I fucking want to. I rise with purpose, clearly stalking my prey, and walk toward her until I’m close. Real close. I’m blocking her in her path because the last thing I want her to do is turn around and head back into the washroom.
Don’t be embarrassed, baby. It’s hot as fuck
.

“‘Bejeezus’, eh?” I ask her, trying to ease the tension as well as any unease she may have been feeling. I love watching the deep blush take over her cheeks as she defends her pseudo-swearing. And she’s absolutely right; I’m sure I’ll be dreaming up new words to substitute for my swears in no time.

“You’re early. How did you get in?” she asks me nervously, despite trying to look the opposite.

“Grams let me in. Told me to come down, said you were getting ready and would probably need me to hurry you up. I caught her and Emme as they were on their way out. Man, is that little girl the cutest. Kinda takes after her stunning mother.”

Her breath hitches as I invade her personal space a little more and it excites me to see how I’m affecting her just from my proximity.

She’s still hiding the vibrator behind her back, and I decide to go for it. “What’s this, Braunwyn?” I ask, moving my hands gently down her arms before reaching the hand that’s gripping the vibrator. I worry she might panic and lose it on me, but instead her body responds to my touch like it always does. It’s a visceral reaction that she can’t seem to hide. Now I just needed to convince her to carry on with the plans she had before I so rudely interrupted her.
God, it’s my lucky day.

“What were you planning to do, Braun, with this?” I raise my brow intentionally.

“Nothing Levi, please just forget about it,” she says, averting her gorgeous face, trying in vain not to look at me. She tries to break our connection but like hell am I about to let that happen.
Not a fucking chance
. “It’s nothing, Levi. Please just forget about it. Let me put it away,” she mutters, clearly embarrassed.

“Fuck that, baby. I can’t. Do you know how hard I am right now? You have to know, Braun. You’re standing in front of me wearing nothing but a short towel with your vibrator in your hand, and all I can see in my mind is what I would have walked in on if I had come in five minutes later. And fuck me, if it isn’t the sexiest goddamned scene I could imagine.”
Un-fucking-acceptable.
I will not allow her to feel shame for having needs, but she will soon learn that I will still be the one responsible for her pleasure. “No. A woman who knows what she wants—how to please herself—is beautiful. You’re so goddamn beautiful. Do not be ashamed, hear me? It’s sexy-as-fuck, Braun. Sexy-as-fuck.”

I gently touch her face, and speak to her softly, working so hard to put her at ease, to convince her it’s all so fucking good, that she needs to relax.

“Please, Braun, let me see you, sweetheart. Show me, baby; show me what I would have seen. Bring me to my knees like I know you can,” I pretty much beg her. I swear, just standing here knowing she’s naked under that towel has my cock raging a war against my fly, trying to get the fuck out to join the party. It takes a few minutes but soon I manage to convince her to let herself go with me at the helm.

“Levi,” she whispers and tries to give me an excuse. “I can’t…I’ve never, in front of anyone before, I’m—I—I can’t, I’m so embarrassed. I don’t ever do this…well, not
often,
” she says, motioning to the vibrator between us that we are now both staring at. “I just…with you, my thoughts of you, and all the feelings along with the tension, I guess I, uh, I just needed some release,” she shrugs and shyly averts her eyes, praying that I drop it, I’m sure, but knowing there’s no way in hell that I will.

I’m so far gone into the imagery of her pleasing herself that I barely hear what she’s saying. It’s like my sense of hearing shorts out and the next thing I know I’m stepping even closer to her.

I start whispering sweet nothings in her ear, and ghostwhisper along her neck: “Please, baby. Show me what I would have seen. You’re killing me. We don’t have to touch, in fact, I promise I won’t touch, I’ll just watch. That is, unless you want me to touch you,” I plea hoping my promise helps. All I catch at the end of my little tirade of pleas and promises is her nodding in agreement. She talks about not being ready for sex, how she feels bad, but it’s the least of my thoughts right now. I just want to see her.

“I know, baby, trust me. I know you need time. I’m not going anywhere. I can wait. I love all we do.” I kiss her nose, tracing my fingers along her soft shoulders.

“God, Levi, soon. Soon. I’m getting there. That’s why I…I had—was gonna, you know.” She motions to the vibrator between us.

“I know, baby, I get it. Show me what I do to you, how I affect you. Show me what you fantasize about me doing. I know it will be incredible. You’re incredible.” And with that, Braunwyn nods for me to continue.

I smile so big, it’s like I’m a teenager about to see boobies for the first time.

I lay gentle kisses across her mouth before undoing the knot. As the plush white towel falls to the floor at her feet, I swear my jaw lands right on top of it. There’s a holy fucking goddess standing before me, and she’s a sight to behold. She’s all milky-white flawless skin with full tits and—fuck me—a smooth-shaved pussy that has saliva pooling in my mouth as it longs to taste, lick and smell this girl. “Jesus Christ, Braun, you’re breathtaking,” I growl. This woman is perfect. “Now get on the damn bed, Scrappy. Show me. I need to watch, before I fuckin’ combust.”

Fuck me if I don’t feel like I’ve just defeated the world’s greatest villain! I fight the urge to pound my chest in triumph as she finally makes her way over to her bed. After climbing to the top, she turns on some music, and the sweet sounds of the woman singing do nothing but highlight how fucking sexy my girl looks before me.

I can’t stop the command that falls from my lips as I take her in. “Spread your legs wide, baby. Let me see all of you. Yeah, fuck that’s it. You’re so fucking pink and pretty.” I stand at the foot of her bed regretting my stupid vow not to touch her, I pretty much have to keep my hands fisted at my sides as the urge is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Now I know how an addict trying to kick their habit feels, it’s motherfucking painful.

“You’re so fucking sexy Wyn—
Braun.
I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Shit.
I try to recover as quickly as possible; the last thing I want to happen here is for her to freak out. Thank fuck she only wavers for a second before looking up at me again with her eyes at half-mast with lust.

“That’s it. Open your legs, baby. Let me see your pussy. I can smell that you’re excited, and you smell heavenly, Scrap.”

Yeah, my girl likes dirty talk.
She begins running the vibrator across her pussy, and slides first the tip in and out, then goes deeper and harder; the sound of her wetness and the suction is all I can hear. It’s taking everything for me not to jump on the bed and sink my cock deep within her sweetness.

“God, that is hot as fuck right there. Fuck, you’re a sight. Yeah, baby, slide it up inside, imagine it’s my cock, show me. Yeah, fucking show me what it will be like.” I move my hands to rest on my painful cock.
Fuck, this girl.
The sound of the vibrator gets louder and I realize Braun’s turning up the speed.

After my last command, Braun tells me to just shut up and watch. I love seeing her let go like this, knowing that she trusts me enough to give me this. After some more moaning and turning up the speed dial one more time, I can tell Braun is on the brink. I have managed to shut the fuck up, for the most part.

“You like what you see, Levi?” she asks, and I snap. I can’t keep quiet anymore, I need to be an active participant.

“Fuck, Braunwyn, I can’t stay quiet. You’re driving me crazy. Shit, yeah, that’s it. Slide it in again, baby. God, now this time rub it over your clit, allow the pressure to take you over.”
Fuck, yeah.
She does what I say, bringing me to my knees. My cock is screaming for release when she begs me for more dirty talk.

“Levi, mm-oore. Talk to me. God, your voice…I need it.”

I stifle a laugh ’cause not a second ago she was telling me to “Shut up and just watch.” Holy fucking shit, I swear I’m about to come in my pants. I have no choice but to loosen my jeans a bit as I take in the sight before me.

“That’s it, baby, rub it on your clit, show me the sweet spot. Let me see you come.” She writhes and moans while she does what I ask, and soon we’re both breathing even more heavily; it’s the most erotic thing I have ever seen.

Fuck me, it’s like I’ve just found the best Tumblr GIF known to man and I want to save it. Better still I want to archive it, then let it play on repeat over and over while I stroke my cock to it for the rest of my life.
Fuck me, I need to come
. But I don’t, instead I stare in awe and wonderment as I watch my words help to push this magnificent creature to the brink.

Fucking promises.

“Jesus, you’re so goddamned perfect. You imagining that it’s my tongue lapping up the sweet juices dripping from your hot cunt? Fuck, trust me I wish it was. Hell, you’re so damn wet, I can see it. Shit, Braun it’s killing me, baby. I can only imagine how hot and tight your fucking pussy is. Jesus, Scrappy you’re gonna make me fuckin’ come.” With a moan Braun suddenly shifts positions to where she’s now spread out in front of me on her knees and elbows. She’s hovering over the dildo’s tip, teasing her clit, while moving her sweet ass up and all around as if she were riding my dick.

“Holy shit.” If I died right now I’d be the happiest bastard who ever lived. It’s taking all my restraint to keep myself rooted at the foot of the bed. Never in my life have I seen anything so erotic as Braunwyn Daniels riding her pink dildo while getting off on my words. Until the very next moment, when I watch her turn the vibrator up to full-speed and see her start coming all over herself.
Jesus Christ.

“Levi, I need your touch. I want it. Pleeaase—give it to me. I don’t want your promise. I want your touch,” she begs, and I crack. The next thing I know I’m on top of her about to flip her over when I hear it.

“Hallllllooooooooo! Braun, we’re back! Emme had a little accident, she’s fallen in the mud. You down there? She needs a change of clothes.”

Suddenly, Braun tumbles out of bed, and scrambles for her own clothes like a lunatic, unceremoniously tossing her vibrator under her bed.

“Shit, shhh. Levi, shhh.”

“Yeah, Grams, we’re still here,” Braun shouts. “Levi was…uhh, just looking at the leaky faucet for me while I finished getting myself ready.” She looks at me and shrugs while mouthing “I froze, I couldn’t think what to say.” She giggles.

I pull her close to me. “Thank you for that, Scrappy, you’re perfect. Thank you for giving me that.” I kiss her nose as I hold her in my arms. “And mark my words, next time,
I
will be the one to make you come. Not some fucking toy. You’re lucky they came home, Scrappy,” I whisper. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn beautiful when you come. I can’t wait to see it again,” I add quietly, as we hear Emmerson and Grams thumping across the upstairs kitchen floor.

“Maybe next time I can play the role of director.” Braun reaches for me, a sly smile as she rubs my hardness through my jeans, again driving me out of my fucking mind.

Fuck me, this woman is perfect.
What she just gave me is something I will never forget.

“And if you keep doing what good boyfriends do, I’ll help you out later tonight.” She nips my lip with my teeth.

“What good boyfriends do, eh? And what’s that? Push you to orgasm?” I move my brows suggestively.

“No, they listen like good boys should.”

“Oh, really?” I say in a low voice. “I don’t think so, baby. I wear the pants and you listen to me, woman. You will help me out, but not tonight. That was all for you, but believe me I enjoyed every fucking second.”

“Hi, Shaggy! Mommy, I fell down,” a little voice says from the stairs.

Once Braun gets Scooby changed out of her mud-covered clothes, we all hang out for a bit. I feel like my face is beet red; Grams keeps giving us both knowing grins.

Then Braun and I go spend the rest of the night enjoying each other’s company over a great dinner, good conversation, a walk downtown, and finally a stop for ice cream from Sweet Escapes. It was easily the best date I’ve ever had and I didn’t even get laid. I got a lot more.

I am a complete goner for this girl.