Red (A Brett MacLean Duet)

  Before I could second-guess myself and rip off the condom, I lowered her onto me.

  She cried out, shaking in my arms.

  I groaned, the ripple of her cunt gliding over my dick as I pulled out and slammed back into her waiting heat. “You’re so tight.”

  She whimpered. “Brett...oh God.”

  Reaching under her knees, I pushed them up to her chest and thrust as hard and deep as I could. Everything inside of me became unraveled the longer I fucked her. Spots danced in my vision. Pleasure soared from my feet to my head. But I wouldn’t come. Not yet. I breathed through the impending release, focusing solely on the woman in my arms. God, she felt so damn good.

  Brushing my mouth over hers, I licked between her lips.

  Her moans became louder, her cries and mewls begging me for that orgasm she was chasing.

  Releasing her before she could get what she wanted, I cupped her jaw, staring intently into her eyes.

  Evvie ran her hands inside my shirt. “Please.”

  My dick twitched. “Tell me.”

  She grabbed my neck, pulling my head toward her and licked along the shell of my ear. “Fuck me. Hard .”

  That was all the consent I needed.

  MY HIPS SPED up, slamming into her in deep, hard thrusts as my mouth crushed hers.

  Whimpering and mewling sounds came from her lips while I fucked her against the patio doors. I wanted to take it slow. I had every intention of doing just that but as soon as she stood naked before me, pleading with her eyes for me to take her, I couldn’t stop myself.

  I released her mouth, trailing kisses down her jaw. “I want to hear you come,” I whispered in her ear. “I want to hear the sounds of passion escape your lips as I fuck an orgasm out of you.”

  “Oh. My. God.” She scratched her nails in my shoulders as my thrusts turned harder and deeper.

  I smirked. “Nah, it’s just me, lover.”

  I nibbled her neck, breathing hard against her skin as I drove between her thighs. Her pussy clenched around me, forcing a groan from the back of my throat. Fuck me, she felt good. So damn good. She was tight. Unused. Not like the previous pussy I had been inside. She was pure.

  Evvie’s breathing picked up, her legs quaking around me.

  “That’s it, lover. Come for me.”

  “Brett,” she moaned.

  “Scream loud.” I pulled out and thrust back in hard at the same time as I bit her shoulder.

  She screamed, shaking around me as my hips picked up speed. “Oh God.”

  My dick swelled at the sounds of ecstasy dripping off her tongue. Covering her mouth with mine, I swallowed the rest of her cries as she shattered in my arms.

  When she calmed down, she released my mouth, looking up at me with lust in her eyes.

  My heart raced. This woman could make me fall and she could make me fall fucking hard.

  Ridding myself of those thoughts, I gripped her waist. “Watch me.”

  She looked down between us, watching my dick move in and out of her.

  “Watch my dick fuck your sweet pussy.” My cock slid in and out of her in smooth moves. I pushed into her making her gasp and slam her head back against the window. A smug smile formed on my face. “Feel me.”

  “Oh God, I do,” she panted. “I feel you all through me.”

  I was only just getting started.

  ***

  The hot, wet mouth swallowed my cock. The sounds of gagging sent a shiver up my spine but it only made me thrust harder and faster. Moans vibrated through my dick, forcing a groan from my lips. God, Evvie’s mouth was so damn good. I tried hard not to think about the other men she could have sucked off. When she said she had never given head before, I believed her until her lips wrapped around me. Either she lied and had a shit-ton of practice or she was a natural. Either way, she was perfect.

  With my hands wrapped in her hair, I fucked her face.

  If I was her first, it set something off inside me. I wanted to be her last. I didn’t know why. I didn’t know how but seeing her on her knees staring up at me with lust in her eyes felt damn near perfect.

  When I had told Evvie to kneel, she complied willingly. She was a natural submissive and it made my inner dominant male roar and come to life. I had always been controlling in bed but I found with her, I wanted to do more than just throw some whips and chains at her. I wanted to be everything she needed.

  “Fuck,” I growled, slamming my cock between her lips. I didn’t need these thoughts. Not right now. Not ever. It was too soon and I didn’t deserve her.

  Evvie sucked and pulled, wrapping her hands around my length and worked up a rhythm I felt down to the tips of my toes. She took all of me to the back of her throat like a good little girl, and never complained when I went hard and fast like I wanted. No, like I needed . Her moans drove me fucking crazy.

  She released me with a pop, licked up the veiny ridge and took me back between her lips.

  “Shit,” I groaned as my grip on her hair tightened. “Evvie.” Her name left my lips on a growl when my cock pulsed in her mouth. The release was so hard, it took everything in me not to fall to my knees.

  She moaned, lapping up my release, and swallowing everything I had to give her.

  “Fuck. Me.” I shivered.

  Evvie smiled and rose from her knees.

  Pinching her chin, I placed a hard kiss on her swollen lips. “Every time I see your mouth, I’m going to picture fucking it.” I couldn’t believe she had never done that before. She was perfect. Damn near flawless when it came to getting me off.

  Much to my surprise, she grabbed onto the waistband of my open pants and lightly brushed her fingers over my now semi-hard cock.

  Cupping her cheek, I kissed her forehead. “My little vixen.”

  As we stood there staring at each other, the air crackled around us. I backed away, shoved a hand through my hair and headed down the hall to the bathroom. I left her there, standing by herself all because I was a damn pussy. I needed to gain control. I felt it slip as soon as she had me in her hands. If I was being honest with myself, my control had completely vanished as soon as we first met weeks ago.

  But I refused to let her in. I couldn’t. It made me too vulnerable. I lost control once. It wouldn’t happen again.

  I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My heart jumped when I saw myself staring back at me. My hair was a mess, my clothes wrinkled and unkempt but what I noticed most was the look of hope behind my dark blue eyes. I shook my head. No. There was no hope for me. None at all. Not after what I had been through.

  Taking a deep breath, I left the bathroom and found Evvie sleeping on the chaise. My heart jumped. I could get used to seeing her like this. She was naked, marks from my rough touch adorned her skin, but what I liked seeing most, was that she was in my home. With me. And she was completely and utterly mine even if it was just for the night.

  Closing the distance between us, I knelt between her legs and kissed the back of her neck. She stirred but didn’t wake up. A sense of satisfaction roared through me over the fact that I had worn her out.

  Little girl, you haven’t seen anything yet.

  “No sleeping,” I growled in her ear.

  She jumped. “I wasn’t.”

  I chuckled. Sheathing myself in another condom, I tapped my dick against her ass. “Yes, you were, lover.” I sunk my teeth into her shoulder, swiping my tongue along the spot soon after.

  Her breath caught.

  “Did I wear you out?” I whispered, running my hand down the side of her body.

  “No,” she breathed.

  I took that as my cue and thrust back into her waiting heat.

  She gasped, arching beneath me. “Brett.”

  Nipping her ear, I pulled back and geared forward, slamming back into her cunt. “I told you that I was going to spend the night fucking you.”

  “I…” She licked her lips, panting as my thrusts turned slow and deep.

  “What, lover?” I asked, grabb
ing hold of her hands.

  “I wasn’t expecting it all night.”

  “You thought I would let you sleep after one time?” I teased.

  “Yes.”

  “You feel how hard I am for you?” I asked, lifting her hips after a hard thrust.

  She nodded.

  “I’ve wanted this for too long to let you go to sleep right now.”

  She moaned, spreading her legs wider and took me deeper.

  “Fuck, Evvie.” I wasn’t going to last long at this angle. Her pussy was so damn tight, it was like a fist gripping me. “Get ready, lover.”

  “For what?”

  “You’re going to feel me for days.”

  WHILE EVVIE SLEPT on my chaise, I couldn’t help but watch her. I had used her good throughout the night, taking what I wanted, when I wanted it. And only when I was completely satisfied, did I let her sleep. But it still wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.

  She was the first woman I had ever fallen asleep beside. Although in our case, it was more like passed out from exhaustion. With her curled against me, it gave me one of the best nights of sleep I ever had.

  Evvie had only been sleeping for a couple of hours. As much as I was ready to go again, I let her sleep some more and headed to my office to get some work done.

  Mathis was still on my ass about working for him. It didn’t help that I had thought about it and he knew it. Money talked. And I needed to get my name out there.

  Sitting in the chair behind my desk, I dialed up his number from the business card he had given me.

  “Brett, it’s been awhile,” he said, his accent strong.

  “Why do you want me to work for you?”

  “Because you’re good at what you do. And if you help me, maybe I’ll help get my sister in-law off your case.”

  Although that was tempting, I didn’t like working for anyone. I was my own boss for a reason.

  “Think about it and get back to me.” And with that, he hung up.

  I grumbled out a curse and checked the rest of my messages.

  Claire left me several texts and voicemails asking me how my date was. Before Evvie, I clearly had shitty taste in women.

  The phone rang, an unknown phone number flashing on the screen. “Yeah.”

  “Brett, baby, always so cheery in the morning. Evvie couldn’t even make you coffee?”

  Shit . “What do you want, Claire?”

  “Just to chat. I miss you.”

  “Right. I know you want something. Just come out and say it.”

  “Nah. This is better.” She laughed, hanging up.

  The conversations with her never lasted long anymore, but they still pissed me the fuck off.

  Knowing exactly what I needed to take my mind off of her, I headed out into the living room. So much for getting any work done.

  As soon as I sat on the couch, Evvie lifted her head. Her bright blue eyes landed on me. They were hungry and inviting.

  “Good morning, lover,” I purred. Fuck she looked good. Messy hair, just fucked glow and nothing else. Her nakedness was something I could get used to.

  She smiled, pushing a loose curl out of her eyes. “Morning.”

  Letting my eyes roam down the length of her, I bit back a smirk when her lips parted. “Something you want, Evvie?”

  She shrugged. “Nah, I’m good.”

  “Is that so?” I rose to my feet and moved to the edge of the chaise before kneeling in front of it. Grabbing her ankles, I ran my thumb back and forth over the soft skin.

  “What are you doing?” she asked, looking at me over her shoulder.

  Rubbing small circles over the soles of her feet, I smiled when she giggled. She was beautiful. Her heart-shaped ass was perfect and I couldn’t wait to sink my teeth into the plump flesh. But now I needed a taste of something else.

  Flipping her onto her back, I kissed her lower stomach.

  “Brett,” she breathed.

  “I want to taste you,” I said, kissing her hip bone.

  “I’ve never…no man has…”

  I paused. “No man has ever gone down on you?” Well didn’t that just make me feel like a fucking king.

  She blushed, shaking her head.

  “I promise you’ll enjoy this.”

  She chewed her bottom lip, nodding.

  My heart jumped. Knowing she was trusting me to give her the pleasure she deserved set something off inside of me.

  Trailing kisses just above her mound, I inhaled. Vanilla wafted from her skin. Sex and sweat from the night before made my nose hairs tingle. But fuck if she didn’t smell delicious.

  Pulling her ass to the edge of the chaise, I spread her legs even wider.

  I kissed her inner thigh, her clit peeking through the folds of her cunt. “You have a beautiful pussy, Evvie.”

  “Brett?” She licked along her bottom lip.

  “Relax and enjoy, lover,” I bit out, spreading her open and kissed the spot just above her clit.

  “Don’t hold back.”

  Her words made my gaze snap to hers. “You sure?”

  “Yes.” She tilted her hips toward my face.

  Before I knew what I was doing, I growled and dove between her legs. Thrusting my tongue deep inside her, I lapped and sucked, taking everything that made up Evvie Neal onto my tongue.

  She cried out.

  My eyes rolled into the back of my head. Fuck, she tasted good. Sweet and acidic. Like peaches but better. So much better.

  I released her with a wet smack, spread the folds of her sex and flicked my tongue back and forth over her swollen clit.

  She whimpered, bucking against my face.

  Evvie began writhing and shaking beneath me, moans and mewls of pleasure left her lips the harder and faster I ate her.

  Sucking her clit between my lips, I tugged and pulled, releasing the tiny button with a pop.

  “Oh…please.”

  Thrusting two fingers into her heat, she clenched around me and cried out when I started rubbing her G-spot.

  “Oh. My. Brett.”

  I chuckled, grazing my teeth over her clit.

  She screamed, my name leaving her mouth once again.

  Before I could stop myself, I rose to my feet, pulled out my aching cock and thrust inside of her.

  Her back bowed off the chaise, her nails scratching down my back.

  Grabbing under her knees, I drove into her hard setting off another scream.

  She was so damn responsive to me, coming undone in a matter of seconds. I could have fun with her.

  Covering her mouth with mine, I slid my tongue between her lips.

  Evvie groaned, deepening the kiss. No matter how much I tried to control it, she took over and showed me what she wanted.

  “Come again for me,” I told her, trailing kisses down her jaw.

  “I…” She panted when I pushed into her as deep as I could go. “I can’t.”

  “Yes.” I cupped her jaw. “You can and you will.”

  “Please.”

  Fuck me I loved it when she begged.

  Grabbing under her knees, I pushed them even higher and sped up my hips. My pelvis slammed against hers, my cock piercing that deepest part of her she was begging for me to reach.

  “God, you feel good.”

  “Tell me,” I demanded, a smug grin spreading on my face. “What do you want?”

  “You.”

  I licked along her bottom lip before sucking it between my teeth. “What else? I’ll stop if you don’t tell me.”

  “You wouldn’t.” She glared.

  I bit her chin. “Try me.”

  “Please.”

  “Tell. Me,” I snarled in her ear.

  “Make me come.”

  I growled, thrusting my tongue between her lips at the same I thrust into her hard.

  She screamed my name, coming undone around me and met me thrust for thrust.

  My balls tightened, drawing up into my body when a hot shiver raced down my spine. The re
lease hit me hard, pouring out of me and right into her pussy.

  I realized then that I didn’t wear a condom. I had completely lost control and fucked her without protection.

  My body tensed, I cursed, and I came. I came fucking hard.

  Shit .

  “SHIT.” MY BODY tensed. “Shit. Shit. Shit.”

  “What’s wrong?” Evvie asked, cupping my nape.

  “I…fuck…” My orgasm continued to release into her.

  She lifted my head but I pulled away. I couldn’t do this. Not now. Not ever.

  “Brett,” she said, the pain in her eyes slicing me in the heart.

  “I forgot a condom,” I said, my voice going cold.

  She swallowed hard. “I’m on the pill.”

  Thank fuck for that. “Doesn’t matter.” I shook my head. I was such an asshole.

  “Hey, it’s not a big deal.”

  “It won’t happen again,” I bit out. But she was right. It wasn’t a big deal. What pissed me off the most was that I lost control and needed her before I even thought about covering up.

  I rose from the chaise, a cold draft washing over me at the sense of loss I felt by not being inside her anymore. Heading down the hall, I reached my bathroom and slammed the door shut behind me. I should go out there. I should apologize and make sure she was okay. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Because I was Brett motherfucking MacLean and I was a dick.

  I wasn’t sure if Evvie would be there when I finally grew a pair and approached her but I had a shower and got dressed. As much as I didn’t want to wash her scent off of me, I had to gain back some control before the demons invading my head completely took over.

  Deciding it was time to grow some balls, I left my bedroom and found Evvie on the phone. A deep frown was set between her eyes.

  Her eyes darkened with lust as soon as they landed on me.

  “What?” she snapped into the phone. “Having tea. What do you think, Kane?” she bit out.

  I bit back a chuckle. Taking a step toward her, I tried so damn hard to control the rage soaring through me but seeing her unraveled from my rough touch set me off my axis.

  I grabbed the phone, realizing Kane had called my cell.