He moved closer, his breath fanning across my lips. I felt frozen in place, unable to move or do anything.
And then he closed the distance between us.
His lips met mine, and for a moment, I was too shocked to do anything. But then I felt his tongue swipe across my lips, and I quickly opened my mouth.
I moaned against his lips as his tongue met mine. He tasted so good, and I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted more, so much more.
His hands slid around my waist, pulling me closer against him. I gasped against his lips as I felt how hard he was beneath his swim trunks.
I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing against him, and I moaned again.
He groaned, his grip on me tightening. His kiss was demanding as his tongue explored every inch of my mouth, and I gave back just as much as he gave me.
It wasn’t until somebody let out a wolf whistle that he finally pulled away.
I was breathing hard, and my lips felt swollen.
But I wanted more.
I nodded, still unable to speak.
“Ivy,” he murmured.
He leaned down, brushing his lips against my ear. “Do you want me?”
I shivered. “Yes.”
“Are you sure?” he whispered. He pulled back, his bright blue eyes searching mine. “I need you to be sure, Ivy. Once we start this, we can’t go back. I won’t be able to stay away from you.”
I licked my lips. He was giving me an out, but I didn’t want it. Not even a little bit.
I wanted him. I wanted all of him. And I was going to take it.
“I want you,” I whispered.
Brandon led me out of the trees and into the water.
He didn’t stop until the water was up to our chests, and then he turned to look at me.
“Take your clothes off,” he murmured.
I raised an eyebrow. We were still out in the open, and anybody could see us.
But he didn’t look like he cared at all. He was waiting for me to strip for him, and the look in his eyes made my mouth go dry.
He looked hungry, like he wanted to devour me.
I was turned on more than I ever had been before in my life.
So I slowly pulled my shirt over my head.
His eyes dropped down to my breasts, and I felt myself grow even more wet.
I unbuttoned my shorts and then slid them down my hips, moaning softly at the friction against my sensitive flesh.
When I looked back up at him, his eyes were dark. He looked like he was about to pounce on me, and that thought just turned me on even more.
“Come here,” he growled.
I moved closer to him, stopping only when I was right in front of him.
His hands gripped my hips before he lifted me up.
I wrapped my legs around his waist on instinct, moaning softly as I felt his hard length beneath me.
“You’re so beautiful,” he groaned, leaning down to capture my lips again.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back.
His kept slipped into my mouth again, and I met his movements with my own. He explored every inch of my mouth as he held me in the water, and I couldn’t help but rub myself against him.
It felt so good.
Too good.
Before I realized what was happening, he broke our kiss. His lips moved down my jaw to my neck, and then he was sucking on my pulse point.
I moaned, my hips bucking against him.
“Please, Brandon,” I gasped.
He chuckled against my skin. “Please what, baby?”
I whined, unable to find the words.
I didn’t know how to ask for what I wanted. I’d never done this before, and all I knew were the things that I’d read about in romance novels.
“I want…” I trailed off, unable to finish.
He lifted his head from my skin to look at me.
His eyes were narrowed, and he looked hungry.
“What do you want, Ivy?” he asked again.
“I want you to make me feel good,” I finally whispered.
He nodded, moving back to kiss me.
This time, his kiss was softer. Sweeter. His tongue brushed against my lips, asking for entrance.
I parted my lips beneath his, moaning as his tongue met mine again.
His grip on my hips tightened, and he began to walk us back towards the trees.
I kissed him back, not being able to get enough of him.
When he finally broke the kiss, we were back underneath the trees. The music and the laughter from the party were still loud, but it sounded farther away.
“Put your feet down, baby,” he murmured.
It took me a moment to realize what he was saying, but when I did, I slowly unwrapped my legs from around him and lowered my feet to the ground.
The water came up to my chest, and I was suddenly very aware of the fact that I was completely naked in front of Brandon.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
I shook my head. “No,” I whispered.
“Good,” he said. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. “I love the way you look at me,” he whispered. “You look at me like you worship me.”
I felt a blush heat my cheeks.
“That’s because I do,” I whispered.
He let out a breath, his gaze roaming over me.
He moved closer again, his lips brushing against my ear. “I’m going to make you feel so good,” he murmured. He brought his hand up between my shoulder blades and then slowly brought it down my spine.
I arched against him, a moan slipping past my lips.
He grinned against my neck, lightly running his fingers down my spine again.
“Does that feel good?” he murmured against my skin.
I nodded. “Yes.”
He leaned back to look down at me again. His eyes dropped to my chest, and he licked his lips.