A Player, A Bet and The Badass Nerd

The Pleasure of Making Up

Bree's P.O.V

"Bree!" Ian sighed in my ear.

He had stopped his assault to pull back and look at me but now he looked absolutely bewildered. Well that made two of us because he was making a mess of me and I didn't want it to end. I didn't want us to end. I bit my lip and tore my eyes away from him before I could do or say anything stupid. Surely the atmosphere between us would fade soon and he'd be done with me. Tears well up in my eyes again at that thought and I pulled him closer to me pressing my face to his chest not wanting to let go.

Ian pushed me away softly and raised my face back to him. He searched my eyes with his and then something flashed in them and that was it. He never spoke to me again as he pulled my lips back to his. I didn't care for any speech either, I was more content to hear his raged breathing and subtle moaning over the sound of the water. It made the moment even more tantalizing and committed it to memory.

I love you! I love you so damn much Ian! 

I screamed the words over and over in my head but dared not let them slip from my lips for fear he wouldn't want to hear it. He parted my lips gently with his thumb before he swept his tongue into my mouth causing and involuntary moan to escape. It seem to excite him as he reached down and hoisted me into the air, securing both of my legs around his waist. I wasn't sure how he maneuvered without breaking the kiss but he walked out of the shower and into the bedroom effortlessly.

My back touch the plush softness of the bed as he unraveled my arms from around his neck. He pinned them down with one hand over my head as his free hand grabbed my chin drawing my lips back to his. He kissed me more forcefully and his hand sank lower teasing my nipples as he ground against me. 

"Let me hear your voice!" he demanded huskily against my ear.

He bit down on my neck causing me to yelp. He took the opportunity to pushed two of his fingers into my mouth before he sank them between my legs to caress me softly. My back began to arch as he chuckled smugly against my neck. Ian began to trail kisses down my neck to my breasts. He teased my nipples expertly before joining his fingers to tease me at my core. I fought against the urge to close my eyes and rock my head back as pleasure ripped through me. It was like trying not to gulp for air when you were drowning but I wanted to see him. I wanted to burn every moment of this night into my mind so I'd never forget but the pleasure overtook me. My toes curled and swore I'd ripped the sheets as Ian continued his relentless assault. It was a good thing he didn't have any neighbours because I'm sure they would've been able to hear my screams of ecstasy. 

Ian finally release me and my limbs collapsed unto the bed. I couldn't remember ever being so sprung from foreplay and I had to give it to him. Ian Michaels was a pro. I couldn't even be angry with the girls who thoughtlessly threw themselves at him anymore. However I didn't have time to worry about other girls right now. Ian was staring at me with so much intensity that I felt like someone lit methanol inside of my veins as he gripped by legs and pulled my half limp body to the end of the bed. He slid his arms under my knees grabbing unto my thighs as he held me in place. A quiver ran through my body as he slid himself inside me causing me to gasp.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked worriedly as heat rose in my face.

I clasps both my hands over my face and shook my head. I knew it was silly to feel embarrassed but I was so accustomed to being the person in control that it was strange to have someone aroused me. Even with Riley I would always please myself with his body but this was a first for me.

"Bree!" he called more anxiously.

He reached forward and peeled my hands away from my face. I peeked up at him shyly knowing full well I had to be beet red. To my surprise he blushed a little and ran his fingers through his wet hair nervously. I giggled and he glared at me.