He turned off the lamp on the bedside table and settled them both down into a spoon position. Brie didn’t fall asleep as easily as she might have feeling him pressed against him as she was but soon she had relaxed enough to settle down and dream of something besides the men and food she was often haunted by. She much preferred the nonsense dream than that of anything else.
Day Three:
What she enjoyed the most was being woken up by Michael’s hands moving over her and his kisses on her bare skin.
“Michael, oh yes…”
“I can’t keep my hands off you Brie, no matter how I try.” His voice was deep and husky. “I don’t care if I need to take care of myself a hundred times, I need to touch you.” He moved her so she was on her back and he moved over her. “Brie, honey, we fit together so well.” He kissed her slowly and sucked on her lower lip as he let his hand reach down to grip her bottom. She in turn wrapped her arms around his neck. “I dreamed of us like this all night long.”
“Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?”
“Because if I had, we wouldn’t be wearing what few clothes we’re wearing now, I told you how I felt last night, and I won’t let it happen now, but it still doesn’t keep me from wanting to torture myself and you for it. Let me torture you Brie, let me show you how hungry I am for you.”
Before she could even answer, he was holding her hands up above her head with one hand and driving her crazy with the other. But not just her, himself as well, he moved over her with his free hand caressing both what was covered and what was bare. He rubbed his body in suggestive ways that had her lifting to meet him and almost begging for what he wanted, but when she started to speak, he silenced her with his mouth and shook his head. Brie soon found that she needed as little as he did to stimulate her senses and body to a fever pitch and when she cried out he groaned as well. His hand released hers and they held each other tight as someone knocked on the door and her sister didn’t wait for a response to open it and the three of them stand in the doorway.
She looked at them and saw Robert frown. “Bloody hell, they’re both still somewhat dressed. I was hoping to see my so called asexual brother in the buff just to prove he was human.”
Brie giggled as Michael chuckled against her shoulder. “Oh let me tell you Robert, your brother is totally human believe me, now before he says it, get the bloody hell out of here will you?”
When Michael moved off her, he smiled at her. “Thanks for that, it wouldn’t have done for them to know that I had creamed in my shorts instead of inside the woman under me.” He kissed the side of her mouth. “Though I would have preferred it to be in you Brie, it would have made it so much better. Did you really enjoy it or was I dreaming.”
Feeling brave, she took his hand and laid it on the crotch of her underwear. “You tell me…”
His smile grew and he rubbed her gently. She was still sensitive after her release and she jumped a little. “Oh yes, definitely.”