Chapter Three
Gunnar
She starts to say something else, but I stop her by putting my lips on hers again. There is no way I’m going to give her a chance to change her mind. Devouring her mouth, I walk her backwards until her ass hits the cool metal of her car. She tries to pull away, but I hold her in place, sliding my tongue into her mouth to duel with hers.
The taste of her is intoxicating, causing a moan to slip from my lips. She tastes of fresh apples, both sweet and tangy. For a moment, I wonder if it’s something she ate, but somehow, I know it’s just her. Willow is unique, special, a one of a kind. Even though a part of me wants to deny it, I also know she is mine. She is the one woman who was made just for me.
Finally, I jerk my head back and draw in a deep breath. “Fuck me, he was right. Grandpa was right all along.”
I would’ve never believed the old stories, even with my brothers swearing by it, if I hadn’t just felt it for myself. It’s not a load of crap like I always thought. No, the stories are true. We Brady men know immediately when we meet the woman we’re meant to share our lives with. Now, with Willow, I know it is true.
“Huh?” she mumbles, blinking her lust-filled eyes at me. “Are you really talking about your grandpa right now?”
I try to think of a way to explain, tell her about the story Grandpa had told me and my brothers. Knowing both of my brothers have told their women, I almost ask if Hadley or Tanya has said anything about the Brady legend. Instead, I decided to explain it to her myself. First, I want her attached to me in some way, before she realizes just how much power she holds over me.
Not willing to answer her, I pull her back to me and plaster my lips on hers again. The kiss is heated, sensual, causing my dick to harden in a way that is nearly painful. I need her; I need to claim her, make her mine. No matter what she said, there is no way this will be a one-time thing. I may have to beg and plead, but Willow will soon have the Brady name.
“I want you, Gunnar,” she whispers as she pulls away from my lips. “I need you to take me now.”
Nipping on her bottom lip, I let out a chuckle. “Well, then, let’s see about getting you what you need.”
Her hands go to my shirt, tugging it up and running over the bare skin of my stomach. Her touch is gentle but so fucking erotic that I have to fight the urge to pull out my cock and fuck her here in the cold. My hands slide down, passing over her luscious breasts. I tweak one nipple then the other, finding both standing proud, begging for my attention.
I slowly kiss a path to her ear and whisper, “We need to go somewhere before I fuck you right here up against your car. It’s too cold for that.”
She pulls back enough to look at me then smiles. Her hands leave me to find the bottom of her skirt and pull it up. She grabs the sides of her pretty pink panties and shimmies them down her legs. Stepping out of them, she tosses them on the hood of the car.
“I’m sure you can find a way to keep me warm,” she says, jumping onto the hood of the car and spreading her legs. “You just need to be creative.”
My eyes lock on to her sweet little pussy, seeing it glistening with need, and I feel my cock press painfully against my zipper. “I can be creative, darlin’.”
I step closer, settling myself between her legs. My lips go to hers again as my hands explore her body. She reaches between us, starts unbuttoning my jeans, and slides her hands into my boxers. The minute she comes into contact with my cock, it jumps with excitement.
Knowing I want this to last, I grab her hand and pull it away. Pushing her back, I lay her out on the hood of her car. I kiss my way down her body, wishing I could undress her but not wanting her to be any colder than she already is. When I finally reach her core, I blow on her clit. It stands tall, seeking my attention. Sinking two fingers deep into her glistening pussy, I work them in and out of her as I get my first taste of her.
“Damn, darlin’, you taste amazing,” I mumble against her sensitive flesh, circling her clit with my tongue. “Fucking delicious.”
Without waiting for a response, I dive back in. I suck her clit into my mouth as my fingers continue to work in and out of her heat. She raises her hips, prompting me to nibble on her over-sensitive flesh. It only takes a minute or two before her walls start to tighten. Knowing she is about to go over the edge, I draw her clit in and crook my fingers just a bit. A second later, she lets out a gasp and calls my name.
Pushing myself up, I reach into my back pocket for the condom and unzip my jeans. I start to roll on the condom but decide to play a little first. Rubbing my bare cock over her pussy, I tap the head against her clit, once, twice, and again. Running the tip through her damp folds, I have to fight the urge to slide into her ungloved.
I’ve always wrapped up, never even considered going bare with anyone before, but Willow is different. Something in me is screaming out to take her this way, to mark her deep inside as mine. Still, my brain reminds me of all the women I’ve fucked before. I’m smart enough to know that a thin piece of latex may not have protected me from everything. Until I can be checked, I need to protect her. There is no damn way I’ll take a chance of hurting her, so I pull back and tear the condom open.
“I love hearing you say my name like that,” I say, stroking my aching cock. “I’ve been wanting to be buried deep in your pussy all day. If it feels even half as good as it tastes, I’m never going to get enough.”
Willow leans up, watching me as I stroke myself. Taking the condom out of my hand, she slowly pushes my hand away and gives my dick a few strokes of her own. The combination of the chilly air and warmth of her hand is almost too much.
A moan escapes my throat as her thumb spreads a bead of pre-cum across my cock. I feel my hips pushing into her hand and try to force them to still. I want to let her go at her own speed, want to enjoy it as long as I can, but there is nothing I can do to stop the thrusts from my hips. It’s like my body is running on its own, no longer listening to my brain.
“You may think you are never going to get enough, but you will,” she says, never taking her eyes off my cock. “You’re a man. Once you get what you want, you’ll not want it anymore.”
Her words sound bitter, almost angry, but a hint of sadness is also there. I hate hearing it, because it lets me know someone has hurt her before. Knowing that, I realize getting her to believe what I am feeling is going to be twice as hard.
“That’s not true. I have a feeling I’ll always want you. Doubt that will ever change,” I reply between groans of pleasure.
Taking her hand away from my cock, she straightens up and looks into my eyes. “I’m serious about this being a one and done kind of thing.”
These are not words that I want to hear from her. I grind my teeth together, to keep from shouting at her. I want to tell her she is wrong, that this is the first of many times. Instead, I place my lips on hers again, to get her to stop talking. My tongue slides into her mouth, letting her taste herself on my lips. She lets out another moan as I reach down and rub my thumb gently over her clit.
“Yes,” she says in a strangled whisper, dropping her head back and releasing a moan. “Just like that.”
Willow pushes her hand between our bodies and glides her hand over my cock once more. She slowly slides on the condom, reaching down to give my balls a tug. She then pulls me closer, positioning my cock between her soaking lips. As soon as I feel the heat of her pussy touching my cock, I waste no more time before sliding in as far as possible.
I pull my mouth away, gasping for air, and the pleasure of her heated pussy nearly causes me to explode. Holding myself there for a moment, I just enjoy the feeling of her wrapped around me as I slowly breathe in and out. Nothing, not a damn thing, has ever felt this good. Being inside of her is like coming home, like sliding into heaven. Being here, I know I was right. She’s mine, now and forever.
Hearing Willow’s moan of pleasure, though, causes me to start moving. I slide in and out, taking my time. Pushing her back down on the hood, I lower my eyes and watch as my cock glides in and out of her heat. Just the sight of her holding me so snug has my balls tingling with the need to explode.
My hand goes to her pussy, spreading her lips open, so I can get a better look. Her clit is swollen and angry red, standing up and begging for attention. Using my thumb, I brush over it then start making slow circles around it. Finally, I pinch down hard and feel the walls of her pussy contract around my length.
“Oh, my,” she mumbles, bringing her hips up to meet each of my thrusts. “Harder, please, do it harder.”
“Anything you want.” Smiling at her, I grab hold of her hips. “Hang on tight, darlin’. This is going to be a bumpy ride.”
Sliding my hands around to the back of her legs, I lift them and place them over my forearms, angling her to hit that sweet spot that will have her crawling back for more. I pick up speed as I slam in and out of her, only stopping to grind into her most sensitive area every few strokes. Over and over, I pound into her warm depths. My entire body is on fire, needing release more than it ever has before.
Running my hands down her thighs, I keep her legs lifted as I work my way around to her firm ass. After giving it a few caressing strokes, I grab a cheek in each hand and squeeze tight. Finally, moving my hand inward, I run a finger over the spot I plan on taking soon and add just enough pressure to make her moan.
“Is this what you want?” I ask, not letting up on her. “Do you want it hard and fast, Willow? Do you want me to give it to you just like this?”
Throwing her head back, she gasps out her pleasure. “Yes, just like that.”
Grinding against her heat, I let out a strangled groan. I keep my eyes on her face, watching to see if she is enjoying this as much as I am. The way her eyes keep rolling back, and the whimpering sounds she is making, lets me know she is close, nearly as close as me.
“I’m almost there. Quit teasing me and give me what I want,” she demands, jerking her legs from my hold and wrapping them around my waist.
Using all of her strength, she pulls me in deeper, before pushing herself up and grabbing my arm to drag me to her. Our lips meet as I continue to slam into her ruthlessly. Finally, I reach between us and give her what she needs, twisting her clit.
“Yes, Gunnar, please,” she begs as I continue teasing her sweet spot.
She raises her hips, matching me thrust for thrust. Mouth hanging open, she looks up at me with a lust-filled gaze then bites down hard on her lip. A split second later, her walls start to tighten around my length. Slowly at first, then rapidly, she convulses around my cock.
Finally, she lets out a pleasure-filled scream and sags back against the cool metal of the car. The aftershocks of her orgasm pull mine from me. Going deep once more, I bury myself and growl out my own release.
A minute or two later, just as I’m gaining enough strength to go for round two, she pushes on my chest. “You’ve gotta get off. I need to get home.”
“That’s not gonna happen,” I reply, moving my hips enough for her to feel my already growing need. “You’re not going anywhere.”
Scrambling back across the hood of her car, she snags up her panties and jumps down. Sliding the lace up her legs, she walks around the back of the car. My eyes are trained on her, not quite sure what she will do next. Of course, the girl does the last thing I expected.
Turning, she runs in the direction of my truck, the same truck that I left opened and running. She jumps inside and slams the door. A second later, she is backing out of the driveway.
Her beautiful red hair pops out of the window as she shouts, “The keys are in the ignition. Just leave my car at Hadley’s. Your truck will be there, and I will be on my way home by the time you get there.”
Running my hand through my hair, I watch my woman drive off in my fucking truck. “Well, hell.”