His Love Language

He nodded as he leaned down to kiss me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth when I eagerly opened it. I put my hands under his shirt, lightly scratching his skin as I lifted my hips to push myself up against him. He groaned as he moved back to quickly undress me while I frantically took his clothes off when he did so. After we were both naked, he picked me up before sitting back down on the bed with me straddling him, his erection tapping my ass.

“God, I’ve missed you, Leah,” he murmured as he brought his hand up to the back of my neck.

I shifted on his lap, spreading my legs more as I lifted myself up enough so I could teasingly rub my core across the tip of his cock. His hands went to my waist before slowly pulling me down onto his shaft. I let my head fall back as I sank down onto him, moaning softly in sync with him. When he was fully sheathed inside of me, I didn’t move. I just wanted to enjoy the feel of him inside me again.

“Princess?”

“Mm-hmm…”

“I’m not wearing a condom.”

I looked down at him, laughing a little, which made him groan, and his fingers tightened on my waist.

“I think we’re a little past needing a condom, Brennan,” I told him as I started moving my hips, raising up a little before sliding back down onto him.

“Oh, yeah.”

His arm went around my waist to guide my movements as I rode him, encouraging me to go at his pace. He used his grip on the back of my neck to make me lower my head so he could kiss me passionately. Suddenly, he shifted our positions so that I was on my back and he was leaning over me. He pushed me up on the bed a little before bending my left leg at the knee. He captured my lips in another heated kiss as he slowly eased back into me. When I lifted my hips again, he put one of his hands under my ass, lifting and lowering me as he thrust into me.

“Brennan,” I moaned.

“Leah!”

As he sped up, his movements became sloppier, more crazed. Not that I minded. I felt just as crazy as he did. I bent my other leg so I could use the bed to push my hips up more aggressively, meeting each and every single one of his thrusts. When my body started to coil, I ran my hands up his back before dragging my nails down it. His hiss of pain was enough of a reason to do it again, eliciting another hiss from him. He pulled his lips away from mine to look into my eyes.

“Again!”

I pushed my hips up again as I dragged my nails down his back once more, causing him to shudder in pleasure. He kissed down my neck to nibble and bite along my collarbone, sending little spurts of ecstasy through me.

“Brennan!”

His eyes were staring into mine, but I knew he wasn’t seeing me. He was too caught up in his enjoyment, and I wanted to reach our own personal heaven together, so I ran my fingers through his hair to tug his head up. I yanked his mouth back to mine, kissing him feverishly. He grunted above me as he wiggled his hand out from under my ass to rub my clit in little circles that set my body on fire even more. When I felt his cock throb inside of me, I groaned. His thrusts started going deeper, allowing his tip to rub across the bundle of nerves at the back of my pussy. His body stiffened as he continued his furious movements until the tightness in my stomach released itself, making my pussy clench around his shaft while my nails dragged down his back again.

“LEAH!” He grunted again as his cock twitched inside of me.

He pulled his hand from between us to put it beside my head, holding himself up as he continued to spasm above me, each movement of his sending an aftershock through me. When he was able to finally roll off me, he lay beside me on his stomach, panting hard. I rolled toward him, giggling a little as I tried to catch my own breath. I ran my finger over the claw marks I left on his back.

“Are you okay?” I asked worriedly.

“Yeah. I’m just glad you don’t have talons like some other women. Am I bleeding?”

I cleared my throat nervously. “A little. Do you want me to clean your back?”

“Nope.” He pushed himself up off the bed before lifting me up into his arms.

“Where are you taking me?”

“To shower. I’m not done with you yet, and I love it when you have water rolling down your skin. I can stay hydrated and touch you.”

I rolled my eyes playfully. “You’re insatiable.”

“No, I’m just a man in love with a woman he almost lost. I have to make sure she knows that now that I have her back, I’m about to be stuck to her like a band-aid that was left on too long.”

I gagged at the image his words created. “Do you have to be a dirty band-aid? Why not gum in my hair? At least that way you’ll have been in my mouth at one point.”

He groaned as he deposited me in the shower. “Thanks, princess, now my dick is even harder.”

I burst out laughing, which was immediately cut off when he turned the water on, and the iciness of it made my nipples pucker.

“HEY!”

He smirked at me as he climbed in before placing his hands over my breasts. “I will warm them up.”

“Jerk,” I mumbled.

He raised an eyebrow at me before lowering his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth while he massaged the other one. I groaned as my head fell back against the shower tiles. God, his mouth felt amazing. I jumped when his fingers started to pinch and rub on my clit.

“Brennan,” I moaned.

He kissed over my chest to give my other breast the same treatment, while his hand came up to squeeze and bounce the one he'd just left. I gripped the back of his head, holding him in place as he continued to lavish attention on my chest before I moved the other one down his abdomen to take his shaft in it. I stroked him slowly at first, running my thumb under the edge of his tip before sliding it across his hole. He trembled as he pushed forward, eagerly using my hand to jack himself off without even touching it.

“Turn around,” he ordered gruffly.

I obediently did as he asked, as anticipation already made my stomach start to coil. He lifted my leg, putting it over the arm he braced against the wall. My nipples both hardened as soon as the lingering coldness of the tiles touched them. He slipped his hand between us to slide his fingers along my slit before lining his erection up with it and thrusting into me. His sudden intrusion in my core sent my body flying back into spasms, making him chuckle softly behind me as he started to move in and out of me.

“So eager,” he teased.

I glanced at him over my shoulder before pushing my hips forward, sliding my pussy almost completely off his shaft before taking him deep inside of me again, which only made my body tremble harder.

“Fuck! That feels good,” he moaned.

I repeated my actions, and the fourth time I slid off him, he shoved his hips forward, keeping his cock buried in me as his mouth was lowered to my neck, where he began to suck on my skin. Our movements sped up, causing more guttural, passion-filled moans from both of us. When he lifted my leg up higher on the wall, my pussy immediately got tighter, which only served to make it coil faster. Moments later, I was exploding around his cock again, screaming his name out loud, enough to make it echo around the bathroom. His mouth moved to my ear, nibbling and sucking on my earlobe.

“I love you, Leah,” he murmured as he filled me with another load of semen.

He kept me pressed against the wall for a few minutes, releasing my leg from where he held it hostage. As he finally pulled out of me, he lavished kisses along the length of my throat before picking up a washcloth and the soap, smiling as he turned back to me.

“Can I wash you up?” He asked eagerly.

I shook my head as I took the washcloth from him. “Nope.”

He frowned at me as he watched me lather the washcloth up. “And why not?” He grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest.

I raised an eyebrow at him as I smirked. “Because I know where it will lead. It has been a month since I have been home, Brennan. My body needs a break.”

He rolled his eyes as he grumpily grabbed another washcloth. “Fine. But as soon as we get out of the shower…