happy.”
“I won’t and I am going to see Brisban tonight. I hope I can pull it off without him knowing something’s wrong,” I say, straightening in my chair.
“Don’t take James in that room with you, C. Leave all of this where it belongs…in the past.”
THE DOOR OPENS, REVEALING BRISBAN, dripping with sexy charm and sophistication. He’s in a pastel blue button-down and slacks. I notice his tie and suit jacket resting on the arm chair in the corner. Music is playing and he looks more relaxed than last time as well.
He eyes me from head to toe as I walk in. “Red, is most definitely your color. Each time I see you I’m stunned by your beauty. Looking at you instantly makes me feel things. Just like a painting in an art gallery, it’s more than what you see; it’s what you feel while looking at it. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to keep my hands to myself around you,” he says, smiling confidently.
I feel a blush of heat sweep across my cheeks. “Thank you,” I tell him. My heart’s like a jackhammer in my chest right about now. When he smiles it makes me lose all common sense. Big arms reach out and pull me into a passionate embrace, his hands gripping my hips. Before I know it they’re cascading down toward my thigh, hiking my skirt up.
“Why don’t we start with the wall tonight and then make our way to the bed,” he groans against my neck.
“The wall is fine with me,” I say in a heady breath.
I start unbuttoning him hurriedly and he doesn’t hesitate to help. His pants and boxers fall to the floor, revealing his beautiful erection and heavy balls below it. I start to kick my heels off when he stops me.
“No, leave them on. I want to fuck you, right here, just the way you are.”
I nod in agreement and he reaches down between my thighs and pulls my panties to the side. His fingers test me first.
“You’re always so wet for me, Candace.”
I bite into my lower lip and, before another word is spoken, he positions the head of himself against me and I whimper. He glides the head up and down then back up again to my clit. It’s a form of delicious torture.
“Do it…please,” I beg.
“Do what?” he asks, still teasing me with the head of his dick.
I reach down, grasping his warm cock, and with determination say, “Fuck me against this wall. Now, Brisban, and do it hard.”
He gives me a little eyebrow action as if he’s surprised by my forwardness.
“Well, I certainly can’t say no to a request like that, now can I?”
In one swift motion, he hikes my left leg up with one arm and guides himself to my pussy perfectly then pushes inside me. His force causes the roughness of the wall to bite into the exposed skin of my shoulders. No condom; just skin on skin and it feels incredible. I throw my head back and let him fuck me without a care in the world. When we’re together nothing else matters. It’s pure physical pleasure. Each and every mental road block crumbles into nothing.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says in between grunts. His voice is raspy and intoxicating. With every thrust I feel the flesh on the back of my shoulders chafing. I don’t even care.
“Harder,” I demand.
“You’re so sexy when you’re bossy.”
He moves faster and harder. My face is against his chest and my breathing is ragged. Heat is radiating throughout my body and it feels like with every movement he’s throwing gasoline on the fire that’s building inside me. We’re mouths and hands and skin and heavy breathing. Two people releasing our worries and stress without the fear of being hurt. This is our gift to each other.
“I want to come. Make me come now,” I plead, needing to feel the release that has me on edge.
“You’re greedy tonight. I like it.”
His free hand moves down between us and he starts working my clit with two fingers, one on each side, stroking it up and down.
I groan. He knows exactly how to touch me.
“Mmmm, that feels good doesn’t
“I won’t and I am going to see Brisban tonight. I hope I can pull it off without him knowing something’s wrong,” I say, straightening in my chair.
“Don’t take James in that room with you, C. Leave all of this where it belongs…in the past.”
THE DOOR OPENS, REVEALING BRISBAN, dripping with sexy charm and sophistication. He’s in a pastel blue button-down and slacks. I notice his tie and suit jacket resting on the arm chair in the corner. Music is playing and he looks more relaxed than last time as well.
He eyes me from head to toe as I walk in. “Red, is most definitely your color. Each time I see you I’m stunned by your beauty. Looking at you instantly makes me feel things. Just like a painting in an art gallery, it’s more than what you see; it’s what you feel while looking at it. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to keep my hands to myself around you,” he says, smiling confidently.
I feel a blush of heat sweep across my cheeks. “Thank you,” I tell him. My heart’s like a jackhammer in my chest right about now. When he smiles it makes me lose all common sense. Big arms reach out and pull me into a passionate embrace, his hands gripping my hips. Before I know it they’re cascading down toward my thigh, hiking my skirt up.
“Why don’t we start with the wall tonight and then make our way to the bed,” he groans against my neck.
“The wall is fine with me,” I say in a heady breath.
I start unbuttoning him hurriedly and he doesn’t hesitate to help. His pants and boxers fall to the floor, revealing his beautiful erection and heavy balls below it. I start to kick my heels off when he stops me.
“No, leave them on. I want to fuck you, right here, just the way you are.”
I nod in agreement and he reaches down between my thighs and pulls my panties to the side. His fingers test me first.
“You’re always so wet for me, Candace.”
I bite into my lower lip and, before another word is spoken, he positions the head of himself against me and I whimper. He glides the head up and down then back up again to my clit. It’s a form of delicious torture.
“Do it…please,” I beg.
“Do what?” he asks, still teasing me with the head of his dick.
I reach down, grasping his warm cock, and with determination say, “Fuck me against this wall. Now, Brisban, and do it hard.”
He gives me a little eyebrow action as if he’s surprised by my forwardness.
“Well, I certainly can’t say no to a request like that, now can I?”
In one swift motion, he hikes my left leg up with one arm and guides himself to my pussy perfectly then pushes inside me. His force causes the roughness of the wall to bite into the exposed skin of my shoulders. No condom; just skin on skin and it feels incredible. I throw my head back and let him fuck me without a care in the world. When we’re together nothing else matters. It’s pure physical pleasure. Each and every mental road block crumbles into nothing.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says in between grunts. His voice is raspy and intoxicating. With every thrust I feel the flesh on the back of my shoulders chafing. I don’t even care.
“Harder,” I demand.
“You’re so sexy when you’re bossy.”
He moves faster and harder. My face is against his chest and my breathing is ragged. Heat is radiating throughout my body and it feels like with every movement he’s throwing gasoline on the fire that’s building inside me. We’re mouths and hands and skin and heavy breathing. Two people releasing our worries and stress without the fear of being hurt. This is our gift to each other.
“I want to come. Make me come now,” I plead, needing to feel the release that has me on edge.
“You’re greedy tonight. I like it.”
His free hand moves down between us and he starts working my clit with two fingers, one on each side, stroking it up and down.
I groan. He knows exactly how to touch me.
“Mmmm, that feels good doesn’t
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