Chapter Thirty-Four
It felt like his brain was short-circuiting as he stared at her. Her skin looked sun-kissed and he couldn't tear his eyes away from her bra-clad breasts. She was the single most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.
“What are you doing?” Lee asked her as she pulled her jeans off.
“I’m showing you that I’m not perfect either. I’m not a virgin, Lee. I had sex once, two years ago, so I’m not perfect.”
She unclasped her bra and it joined the heap on the floor. She smiled as a slight blush crept onto her cheeks as Lee’s erection became visible underneath his own jeans. Her panties were next and she stood in front of Lee naked as the day she was born.
“You’re perfect to me,” Lee said with a hoarse voice.
“I’m baring myself to you, Lee, just like you did for me earlier. I like who you are and if you don’t want me to touch your scars then I won’t but I refuse to let you believe that you’re not good enough. You are.”
Lee closed his eyes again because he couldn’t stop staring at her. “Can you please put something on?”
“Why?” Marella asked, much closer to him now.
Her hand cupped his erection and Lee hissed through clenched teeth. “Because I don’t even know what my name is right now.”
“Where can I touch you, Lee? Tell me, because I need to touch you.”
“Anywhere except my chest or back,” Lee said with his eyes still closed. Her nudity was muddling his brain. He couldn’t think straight, could barely breathe as it was with her so close to him.
Marella’s hand trailed up his erection to the top of his jeans. The button slid free from its hole and she pulled his zipper down. The head of his erection was visible as it peeked at her from his briefs and she pulled them down his legs.
Lee was powerfully built, with strong thighs, muscled in all the right places, the V on his lower abdomen leading the path towards his throbbing erection. Marella took his hand and led him towards the bed. Marella turned to look at him when he lowered his head and kissed her.
Her hands gripped his arms as he lowered her to the bed and she opened her legs for him. She could feel his erection pressing against her opening and she moved her hips as he groaned. His finger found her instead and her breath hitched in her throat when he pushed it inside her.
“I want you, Lee. I want all of you,” Marella breathed as her nails dug into his arms.
“I’ll go slow,” Lee said as he pulled his finger out of her.
Lee moved his knees underneath her thighs and pulled her towards him. He inched inside her, going painfully slow as Marella lifted her hips. Lee shifted and pushed inside her in one movement. Marella’s eyes snapped open and she gasped.
Lee pulled out slightly and pushed back in slowly as he watched her face and when her eyebrows pinched together he stopped moving. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, just give me a minute to adjust.”
Lee’s thumb went to her clit and she clenched her muscles around him as he stroked her. Her breath became ragged and his other hand moved to her breast. She moaned softly when he squeezed her flesh and rolled her nipple between his fingers.
Lee started thrusting slowly when she moved her hips and he hovered over her when her hands went to his lower back. His mouth found her nipple and she arched her back as their movements became faster and he felt her contract around him.
His muscles tensed and he thrusted into her harder as he found his own release. She clamped him so tight that he couldn’t pull out and his muscles burned from keeping his weight off her. When she finally relaxed her muscles he pulled out and shifted to lay next to her on his back.
He shifted onto his side and he placed his hand on her stomach. Marella turned her head to look at him and then they were kissing again. This time their kisses were slower and more controlled, explorative rather than passionate.
“For someone that’s never been intimate you really know what you’re doing,” Marella said as they lay facing each other.
“I watch a lot of porn.”
Marella laughed then as Lee kept her expression stoic. “This was perfect, Lee.”
“You made it perfect.”
“I hope you used protection!” Mason’s voice shouted from the other side of the door and Marella started laughing again.
“Fuck off, Mason! We’re just talking!”
Marella’s blush and her laughter made Lee smile and she cupped his jaw as her expression turned more serious. “You should smile more, Lee, it suits you.”
“He’s right though, we didn’t use protection. I’m sorry.” Lee’s expression was one of remorse and guilt flickered for a few seconds before it disappeared.
“I’m on birth control.”
Lee sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. He stood up and pulled his briefs and jeans back on before grabbing his t-shirt from the floor.
“Where are you going?”
Lee turned to look at her once his t-shirt was on again. “To kill Mason and give you time to shower and get dressed so I can take you out.”
“You want to take me out?”
Lee pushed his hands in his pockets and looked at her. “Isn’t that what boyfriends do?”
“So I’m your girlfriend now?” Marella was smiling as she looked at him.
“Yeah, you are. You’re the one for me, Marella. So get a move on, it won’t take long to kill Mason,” Lee said and walked out of her bedroom as she laughed.
Lee moved down the hallway and then down the stairs as he headed towards the kitchen where Mason was grunting and Kelley was laughing as he sat at the kitchen table. Mason stopped once he saw Lee and moved to stand behind Kelley.
“You’re an asshole, Mason.”
“Oh, come on, Lee. It was funny,” Mason protested.
Lee clenched his jaw and took a step towards Lee. Kelley stood up too and hooked his arms into Mason’s from behind. “Give it your best shot, Lee.”
“We’re supposed to be brothers!” Mason yelled as he pushed them backwards and away from Lee.
Lee smiled then and shook his head. “It wasn’t that funny, besides, nothing happened.”
“Really? Shit, you’re as bad as Kelley here.”
