Lizzy Goes Brains Over Braun by Jasinda Wilder

Author:Jasinda Wilder [Wilder, Jasinda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jasinda Wilder

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Drowsing in the late afternoon sun, my head on Braun’s arm, I felt…oddly content. So content I did something I’ve not done in years…perhaps not since I was a little girl: I dozed off in the middle of the day.

It was a slow, warm, yellow drowse, sunlight on my face, a contented tiredness seeping through me, sucking me under. Consciousness was like a thin, delicate film, a meniscus which I floated just above for I knew not how long, and then slowly slid under.

When I felt myself drifting back upward, it was even more slowly than I’d slid under into sleep. It was just that warmth again, that slow heavy contentedness. But I gradually became aware of more.

Of myself, as a person. Of Braun.

I was on my stomach, head turned to one side, away from the window. Naked.

His hand was on my buttock, resting easily. I murmured wordlessly in my throat and wiggled and sighed to communicate that I was awake-ish.

“Hi,” he mumbled.

“Mmmm.”

His hand began rubbing in circles, cupping a cheek, squeezing it, appreciating the soft weight and squish of it in his hand before switching to the other side. I felt a small smile tip the corner of my lips at the way he touched me, as if memorizing the feel of me, as if taking the time to simply appreciate being able to touch my nakedness.

“I really like your ass.”

“Mmm-hmmm?”

“Yeah. A lot.”

“Mmmm.”

I blinked my eyes open, flipped my head the other way, to look at him: he was propped up on one elbow, chin in his hand, naked and gazing at me. My hands were tucked under the pillow. I was so comfy, drowsy. Happy.

I smiled at him.

He just kept petting and patting and playing with my butt.

My eyes drifted to his sex, slack, draped to one side. I tucked one shoulder slightly under me and reached out, letting my hand drift to him. I picked him up and let him topple to the other side; it twitched, rousing. I let a little smile curve my lips. This was something I’d rarely gotten to do: see and touch and play with a man from slack to erect.

I rarely slept with a man more than once in a session, because most men couldn’t hold my interest past a single fuck—it wasn’t that the sex was necessarily bad, just that it was rarely good enough that I wanted a repeat. The one exception to that was Ahmed, and we didn’t exactly cuddle between sessions, when we did have sex more than once in a night.

Braun?

I was just getting started enjoying him.

Trouble—this was big, big trouble.

But I ignored that, pushed the whole mess of thoughts and feelings aside. Focused on him. On the now. On his hand caressing my ass, his eyes caressing the rest of me. On his gorgeous body, his manhood, now a little bigger, a little thicker.

I twirled it in circles with a finger, and it grew yet more. How long did we do that, him just enjoying my ass, me slowly nudging him to life.

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