Chapter 71: Intimate Bliss

Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota...

Sweat slick and still panting from their most recent act, both Layla Quinn and Brick Kenneally found themselves lounging a bit in bed as their word had given way to the one they shared with everyone else in a matter of moments. Brick grunted and slicked back his hair as he pulled back from Layla reaching his knees as the bulk of his superior weight dropped onto the bed. Layla whimpered at the loss of him but was grateful to be taking in long full breaths as she sat up in bed, gripping the crisp white sheet over her exposed breasts prompting Brick to chuckle darkly for a few moments as his grey eyes took in the disheveled sight of her.

"It's a little late for that ain't it?" he asked with an arched brow.

"Shut up jerk I can be cold for all you know," she replied rolling her eyes.

Brick chuckled once more before kissing her lips and climbing out of her bed. Once again she'd been privy to the massive muscle that lined his body and even how large his legs had been while he towered above her stretching and yawning as his impressive cock twitched in her line of sight glistening as much as the rest of him had been but not from sweat.

Layla had still been puzzled as to how something so large had fit deep inside her and delivered a good deal of pleasure while it had been at it. Brick smirked noticing her eyes falling below his waistline and allowed his cock to twitch in response to her staring as it remained soaked from their mutual efforts and pulsing.

He had to admit, looking at how disheveled and worn out she looked when holding up the bedsheet had made him want to have another go at her resulting in another prominent erection, but his bladder had other ideas that caused him to change course as he headed out of the bedroom and toward the bathroom. Layla sat in silence for a few moments basking in the afterglow of having awoken shortly after quite a few rounds between the sheets with the man who had effectively changed her overall outlook on life and started her on the path to womanhood.

As she sat in bed, she felt the stinging of her swollen sex from the overuse that lingered from their act and Brick's rather impressive size as he strolled back into the bedroom still very much naked and decidedly comfortable about it as he took a few moments to look Layla over before climbing onto the bed. He rather enjoyed their numerous romps through the house and their apparent bonding afterward.

Brick scooted close to her and leaned back against the headboard amid the pillows that lined the front of it. He folded a hand behind his head and pulled the top sheet over his lap despite his massive cock tenting it either way. Layla smirked when she saw it and Brick arched a brow with an air of charm. He took her hand in his and they simply basked in silence and the sheer peace of being in each other's company for the time being.

"Gotta head back out soon," said matter-of-factly, Brick, at last, breaking the silence. "Case ain't gonna solve itself and all that."

Layla sighed as she leaned her body against his bare chest and he wrapped an arm around her. She once more found herself enjoying his masculine scent and the feel of his body and rough hands against her bare flesh. She knew she'd miss him the moment he walked out the front door and oddly enough, she'd known that he'd feel the same.

"That having been said, how you feelin'?" asked Brick with an arched brow as he leaned down and kissed her on top of the head amid her messy wild hair.

Layla took a moment to ponder this before sighing.

"I feel pretty good all things considered," she said evenly. "A bit sore and worn out but pretty good all and all, as you know you aren't exactly small where it counts."

Brick smirked he had been used to remarks about his cock size now and again from his previous sexual partners, of course, that never made them want to cease going for a ride altogether, in fact, they were always adamant about doing it again and it appeared Layla was no exception despite being new to the hidden world of sex and intimacy.

She may have been sixteen but she was no longer a child, especially not as far as South Dakota had been concerned. Brick reached down and took her hand in his locking his long powerful fingers above her soft delicate ones as they sat together beneath the sheet naked and still riding high off being near one another.

Layla seemed to melt into him as she leaned her back against his chest and simply relaxed in his embrace. He had been unlike anyone she had ever known and for the first time in a long time, she truly felt safe in the massive arms of her older biker boyfriend.

Layla almost couldn't resist giggling about the aspect that had become so clear to her in the quiet moments.

"Find something funny?" asked Brick with an arched brow as he continued to hold her hand in his, as he brought it up to his bearded face and kissed it softly prompting Layla to sigh in an odd manner of awe.

"Nothing funny like you'd believe it to be but just strange," she admitted. "Months ago I didn't even have a concept of what it would be like to have a boyfriend and now here we are naked in bed together as if the rest of the world had been nonexistent."

"The rest of the world is nonexistent," replied Brick still kissing her hand. "And you're right I don't find it funny, nor do I find it odd....you and me are meant to be Little girl and that's just all there is to it."

"I will never understand how you can be so charming as an asshole," said Layla shaking her head.

"Maybe not, but you love me anyway," replied Brick moving from her hand to turning her to face him before pulling her into his heated kiss.

Layla couldn't really argue against it as she ended up dropping the sheet and pressing her breasts into his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly sank down onto his lap. Brick scooped her up and pulled her closer groaning as she moaned in the wake of the heated kiss and her pressing her heated sex into his massive erection.

The lust-driven lass closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as Brick gently maneuvered her back onto the bed back first and towered above her kissing her lips and fitting himself back between her slender thighs. Layla let out another moan as she stroked his face and pulled him into her kiss.

"Somethin' tells me you are doin' your best to distract me from leavin'," said Brick with a smirk between kisses.

Layla returned his smirk with one of her own as she spread her legs to accommodate him. Brick grunted as he felt the heat from her sex against the flesh of his cock and the throbbing between them.

Despite the soreness, Layla had been doing just that as a hiss escaped her lips once she felt the intrusion of Brick's massive cock head slip passed her folds splitting her once more as their bodies began to meld.

"Uhhh." Gasped Layla as her shapely arse rose up off the bed course of her forward thrust into Brick's pelvis taking in more of him than he had initially given her.

Brick captured her lips in a heated kiss once more as their eyes met and he sank deeper into her as she wrapped her legs around his waist tighter.

"I love you," she said unable to take her eyes off him.

Brick grunted as he slowly began to thrust forward pulling out and pushing back in as his massive cock slid back n forth between her tight folds easing in and out making them both feel their need for one another building.

"I love you too," he replied in a gruff tone. "Fuck."

Brick continued his long slow pace as Layla clung to him dreading when he'd part from her and go back to his investigation which was sure to lead him out of town once again in pursuit of the kidnapper of the lost little girl and what may have been something that her own mother was involved in.