crook of my arm. This wasn’t going to be sweet; this was going to be feral and deep and gritty and unfucking believable.
“Bradley!” she called out, just after I pushed inside her. I didn’t waste time with foreplay, that’s for later. Right now, I wanted to pound her and that’s what I did. I grabbed her other leg and as she leaned back slightly against the door.
I fucked my woman.
“Shit, Ana, I’ve missed the feel of your pussy, baby.”
I leaned in closer to her, needing to get inside her more. She wrapped her arms around my neck, shifted her body a little and I slid in deeper, caressing and teasing her warmth the way I loved to do.
“Oh God, baby,” she said in my ear. “Yes, please fuck me.”
I kept a steady rhythm, at first grinding my hips in her, but I felt my balls tightening with each thrust, with each sound of our connection, with her wetness falling down my balls, down my leg. She was wet as shit.
“Damn, baby, you feel so fucking good. I’m not going to last, baby…”
“Come with me,” she said looking in my eyes and matching me thrust for agonizing thrust.
We crashed together, both kissing each other to mask the scream that escaped both our mouths. I leaned her against the door, trying to gather my strength. “You are unbelievable. Do you know that?”
Breathing heavily, she just nodded and smiled that smile of hers that always manages to make my dick hard.
I felt it growing inside her and her smile broadened.
“That’s enough of a show for my brother’s neighbors. Let’s move this inside now,” I told her.
We laughed and I carried her inside my room, locking the door behind me and closing the curtains. The moment her back hit the bed, however, I made sure her screams of ecstasy filled this house.
********
I woke the next morning alone. I should be used to this but quite frankly, I wasn’t. I remembered her telling me she had to go, but I had no energy to stop her. We went at it like crazy for most of the night. My face was between her legs tasting her, trying to drink her dry. My cock was inside her, breaking her down and building her back up only for me. I didn’t quite have the strength to get up to leave either. I remember her falling a few times on weak knees, so she was still feeling the effects of our connection. Shit, I know I was as well.
I grabbed a shower first, then walked into my brother’s kitchen to find him sitting at the dining room table staring off into nothing.
“What’s up, bro? Thought you’d be at work by now.” I moved into the kitchen to make me a cup of coffee before I started making breakfast.
He didn’t reply, so I turned and looked at him. He looked to have the same clothes he had on yesterday. He still wore that tired beard and looked just as haggard as the first day I came.
When the coffee was ready, I placed a cup in front of him. “Are you just getting in?” I asked him but again, he didn’t reply.
I watched for a minute, but he just sat there staring out into nothing. I moved about in the kitchen and made breakfast: eggs, bacon, and toast. I sat a plate in front of him and put my hand on his shoulder. “Eat, Lock.”
Finally, he looked up at me, startled as if he didn’t even know I was here. “What?” he mumbled.
I leaned down a little. “I said eat. I’ll warm up your coffee.” He looked down at the plate of food and ate silently. I warmed up his coffee, sat down next to him and ate as well. When he was done, he just looked over at me. “I think you’re making a grave mistake being with her.”
And there he is, finally.
I shook my head. “Why is that?”
“Come on, Brad. She’s bad news.”
I sipped my coffee. “Not to me she isn’t. She’s a breath of fresh air. She’s awakening me in some way.”
“Yeah, okay, so now what? You can go back to Houston and settle things with Nora now that you’ve been awakened?”
I stood, gathered his plate and mine and went to the kitchen. I was tired
“Bradley!” she called out, just after I pushed inside her. I didn’t waste time with foreplay, that’s for later. Right now, I wanted to pound her and that’s what I did. I grabbed her other leg and as she leaned back slightly against the door.
I fucked my woman.
“Shit, Ana, I’ve missed the feel of your pussy, baby.”
I leaned in closer to her, needing to get inside her more. She wrapped her arms around my neck, shifted her body a little and I slid in deeper, caressing and teasing her warmth the way I loved to do.
“Oh God, baby,” she said in my ear. “Yes, please fuck me.”
I kept a steady rhythm, at first grinding my hips in her, but I felt my balls tightening with each thrust, with each sound of our connection, with her wetness falling down my balls, down my leg. She was wet as shit.
“Damn, baby, you feel so fucking good. I’m not going to last, baby…”
“Come with me,” she said looking in my eyes and matching me thrust for agonizing thrust.
We crashed together, both kissing each other to mask the scream that escaped both our mouths. I leaned her against the door, trying to gather my strength. “You are unbelievable. Do you know that?”
Breathing heavily, she just nodded and smiled that smile of hers that always manages to make my dick hard.
I felt it growing inside her and her smile broadened.
“That’s enough of a show for my brother’s neighbors. Let’s move this inside now,” I told her.
We laughed and I carried her inside my room, locking the door behind me and closing the curtains. The moment her back hit the bed, however, I made sure her screams of ecstasy filled this house.
********
I woke the next morning alone. I should be used to this but quite frankly, I wasn’t. I remembered her telling me she had to go, but I had no energy to stop her. We went at it like crazy for most of the night. My face was between her legs tasting her, trying to drink her dry. My cock was inside her, breaking her down and building her back up only for me. I didn’t quite have the strength to get up to leave either. I remember her falling a few times on weak knees, so she was still feeling the effects of our connection. Shit, I know I was as well.
I grabbed a shower first, then walked into my brother’s kitchen to find him sitting at the dining room table staring off into nothing.
“What’s up, bro? Thought you’d be at work by now.” I moved into the kitchen to make me a cup of coffee before I started making breakfast.
He didn’t reply, so I turned and looked at him. He looked to have the same clothes he had on yesterday. He still wore that tired beard and looked just as haggard as the first day I came.
When the coffee was ready, I placed a cup in front of him. “Are you just getting in?” I asked him but again, he didn’t reply.
I watched for a minute, but he just sat there staring out into nothing. I moved about in the kitchen and made breakfast: eggs, bacon, and toast. I sat a plate in front of him and put my hand on his shoulder. “Eat, Lock.”
Finally, he looked up at me, startled as if he didn’t even know I was here. “What?” he mumbled.
I leaned down a little. “I said eat. I’ll warm up your coffee.” He looked down at the plate of food and ate silently. I warmed up his coffee, sat down next to him and ate as well. When he was done, he just looked over at me. “I think you’re making a grave mistake being with her.”
And there he is, finally.
I shook my head. “Why is that?”
“Come on, Brad. She’s bad news.”
I sipped my coffee. “Not to me she isn’t. She’s a breath of fresh air. She’s awakening me in some way.”
“Yeah, okay, so now what? You can go back to Houston and settle things with Nora now that you’ve been awakened?”
I stood, gathered his plate and mine and went to the kitchen. I was tired
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