Sleeping With the Enemy

Chapter Thirty Nine

The look in her eyes is intoxicating, like she absolutely needs me or she might die right here. I climb on top of her, working her shirt over her head and tossing it to the side. The bruises are finally gone and her perfect body beckons me like a lighthouse calling out to a ship to come home. She gives me a gentle smile, a soft blush blanketing her cheeks, and I'm almost overcome with emotion thinking back to the first time I'd seen her this way. The same sparkle in her eye and blush on her cheeks. The same mischievous, come-and-get-me grin.

I trail my fingers down her rib cage, returning her smile.

"Don't be so soft this time, okay?" Her palms rest on my cheeks and she pulls me in, her nose grazing mine. "Fuck me like you mean it."

Jesus Christ. That alone sends an electric shock straight to me cock.

I'm not sure she knows what she's asking for. The connection Sadie and I have always makes sex so personal and intimate and gentle, but that's not what she's after tonight.

"You're sure?" I ask, slipping my shirt over my head. "It might not be what you're used to."

"I'm sure, Brandon." She purrs, biting her lip. "I don't want you to hold back anymore. The rougher the better."

Good god, this woman is everything to me.

She fumbles with the button of my pants as I toss my shirt to the floor. In seconds, we're both naked, lying intertwined beneath the sheets. When I've been with other girls, it usually takes me a bit to get hard, but with Sadie talking like she is, I'm ready to explode just laying here and making out with her.

I grab her hip, flipping her over onto her back abruptly. She's completely naked underneath me, her salacious body mine for the taking. I don't know what the last few years have looked like for her sex life, but I'll ease her into this. Starting at her lips, my kiss quickly travels south. When I reach her chest, suck and nip at her breasts as little whimpers and moans pass her lips. She fucking loves it, and angles her hips into me to egg me on. I roll her nipples between my fingers until they're pebbled over as she arches. Watching her squirm turns me on like no other, and as her breathing shallows, I know I've already got her worked up.

Slipping my fingers between her legs, I feel how wet she is already and it brings a smile to my face. "You're ready for this, aren't you?"

"So ready..." Her voice is breathy. "I need you Brandon."

"Not yet, Princess." I smirk, pulsing my fingers in and out, over and over again, alternating between soft and gentle and sensual and rough. Sadie drapes one leg over my shoulder and I kiss her ankle as I continue. She reaches for me, but with her free hand, I pin her wrists to the bed. The resistance works her over even more, and soon, she is writhing against my grip, right on the brink of orgasm.

I flip her over to her stomach roughly, and that alone excites her. Apparently, she likes to be manhandled a bit, and now that she's healthy, I can make it happen. I press my hand into her back, bracing her facedown against the bed. With my free hand, I land a sharp smack to her ass cheek and she yelps. Embarrassed, she buries her face into the sheets to stifle her noises.

"No holding back, right?"

She nods.

"Then don't hide from me. I don't want you to hold back either. I want to hear just how much you like this, okay?"

"O-kay." She stutters.

I spank her again and she groans. Again. And again.

She squirms, her ass turning red underneath my palm.

"Too much?"

She shakes her head. "Never."

I chuckle, letting my hold loosen. "That sounds an awful lot like a challenge."

Forcing her knees open, I slip three fingers into her without warning. I work at a punishing pace, holding her still to take every bit of it. My thumb presses into her clit and she bucks against me, the pressure almost too much for her to bear. Idig in further and she cries out.

"Oh my god..."

Rolling my thumb over her, I still plunge all four other fingers inside, stretching her  as much as she'll let me. She tenses at first, but then takes every bit of it.

"What a good girl." I whisper harshly against her ear. "You're taking my fingers so well. I can't wait to see how you handle my cock inside of you."

"Please, Brandon. I need you." She begs, her voice shaky.

"Almost, baby. I'm not quite done with you."

Spreading her legs even further, I dip down, running my tongue along her slick folds. The cool sensation makes her jump, and I tighten my hold on her. Her body is so fuckin responsive to me and I love it. My kiss is gentle at first, and then I take her clit between my lips and suck as hard as I can.

"Oh!" Sadie clutches at the bed sheets as I suck her off, running my teeth over her sensitive nerves. I know she's about to cum so I back off, and sit back on my knees. I lift up, grabbing her hips and positioning her right in front of me.

"Oh, God Brandon!" She pleads. "That feels so good. Don't stop. Please. More.

More.

I'm so fucking desperate for her that I don't even give much of a warning before I slide in, every inch of my erection inside of her. I find a quick pace, pounding into her with a force I've been so careful not to unleash.

Until now, sex between us has been delicate and sweet, and I love that, but there's something different between us tonight. It's powerful and intense in a completely new way. Rough and dominant and primal.

"You're so beautiful." I whisper harshly against her ear, thrusting harder and harder into her. The entire bed shakes as her body rocks, my pace merciless.

"This feels incredible." Her voice breaks.

I slam into her over and over again until we're both on the brink. The sight of Sadie squeezing her eyes shut in orgasm is enough to catapult me over the edge and we both collapse against each other onto the bed. We're breathless and sweaty, but I'm not letting her out of my arms for anything.

It was as real and raw as the first time we had made love, but in a completely new way, and the emotions hit me just as hard. There isn't another soul in the world who understands me as deeply as Sadie does, on every single level. I haven't even been living these last eight years, just doing whatever I could to survive and to channel my aggression into something productive.

After experiencing life both with and without Sadie, I'm absolutely positive there's no way I'm willing to be without her again.