if there was one thing about brendan gallagher that you knew better than anyone is that he was one hundred percent absolutely and completely in awe of you. always had been.

you'd been with him for years at this point. and every single time you have sex, it's like the first time. he just thinks you're absolutely breathtakingly beautiful, and he loves seeing you like this when you're most vulnerable. all for him.

he especially loves it when you ride him. he just thinks there's something so sexy about seeing you on top of him like that. taking control. you're confident. and it's hot.

right now, he's got you on his lap, his back against the pillows and the headboard of your shared bed. his hands are on your hips as you straddle his lap, knees bracketing his hips, his cock nestled between your folds and sitting in your pussy. he's looking up at you like you're the best thing he's ever seen. and if you ask him, you are.

you're just sitting on him, not moving yet. you're looking down at him like he's the best thing you've ever seen. you're running your hand over his hair, cupping his face, leaning down and pressing sweet kisses to your lips.

'i love you.'

he smiled. 'i love you, too.' he replied. 'now, you gonna move? or am i gonna have to do it all?' he teased you.

you playfully rolled your eyes, but began to rock your hips against him, moving them in small little circles.

brendan's grip tightened on your hips, gently guiding you on him. 'that's it.' he whispered, looking up at you like you were reverent. 'that's my girl.'

you sighed softly. praise from him did always get you. your movements faltered, beginning to slow as you almost sunk straight into him. you always got soft when he praised you and teased you so lovingly. you loved it.

and he loves you so, so much. so he can't even help it. he doesn't even realize he's doing it half the time. it just comes so natural to him. it always had. you just bring out that side of him.

'doing so good.' he cooed. 'made for me.' and you really were.

'bren...' you whined, blushing at both the praise and the dirty undertones of his comments and how good it felt as he gently began to bounce you on his cock. up and down.

'yeah, baby?' he asked, looking up at you with so much adoration in his eyes.

you just about melted into him on the spot. when he talks to you in that voice, when he looks at you with those eyes. you can't help it. he just makes you feel so good inside. and physically, too.

'don't tease.' you whispered, gasping out as his thumb found your clit and began rubbing soft circles as he bounced you on him.

'not teasing.' he said with a grin. 'just telling my girl how good she is.'

you let out another soft sound; a mix of a moan, a sigh, and a whine. his other hand that wasn't on your clit, pressed against your back, pulled you closer to him, his head finding your chest and planting kisses all over the soft skin.

'my beautiful girl.' he whispered, nipping at the underside of your breast. 'all mine.'

'all yours.' you breathed out, speeding up your movements as you felt your orgasm beginning to creep in.

'damn right.' brendan said. he may praise you and think you're an angel, but he's still possessive. loves hearing that you're his and only his.

'mine.' he said, biting at your nipple and making you squeal, your nails digging into the skin of his shoulder.

'brendan!' you tried to scold, but it came out more as a moan than anything else.

'that's my name.' he said, squeezing your ass this time. 'wanna hear you scream it.'

and you did. you couldn't help it. but your orgasm washed over you and it just spilled out of your lips, head tilting back as your eyes closed in ecstasy. brendan kept rubbing soft circles into your clit to help you ride it out. but he still lightly bounced you on him until he was coming up inside of you.

then he was pulling out of you and pulling you down to rest on his chest as you both caught your breaths.

'my pretty girl.' he said, kissing your forehead where your were tucked against him.