I burst out laughing. “You’re such an idiot.”
“An idiot with a raging hard-on thanks to you,” he chuckled, and pressed into me, making me very aware of the effect I had on him.
I moved a hand between us to palm his erection, causing him to groan. “Baby, you’d better stop, or I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself. And trust me when I say, then everyone in this cabin will know about us.”
“Oh, Brando,” I said as I rubbed his cock through his sweatpants. “There are lots of things we can do that aren’t sex.”
Brandon’s crumbling resolve gave way, and then his mouth was on mine. Tangled in a ferocious kiss, we pawed at one another. We moved in sync until he was on top of me in the bed.
All I wanted was to give in and fuck this man’s brains out, but I was determined to stick to the plan—at least for now.Sucking his cock surely didn’t count, right? Maybe justsome moist humping? Was that a thing? It definitely wouldn’t be dry humping because I was already soaked.
“Sweetheart, we are getting dangerously close to crossing the line,” Brandon breathed into my mouth as his dick rubbed just where I needed it.
“Keep your clothes on,” I rushed out, grinding myself up into him.
“Fuck, Lexi. You feel so good. Fuuuuck.” His hand reached under my top and palmed my breast, causing me to arch into him. “Is this okay?” he asked, seeing how far I was willing to go. It was my idea to bring him in here, but what exactly did I want to happen? Old Lexi would have already had him balls deep in her, but I was trying my best not to lead with my whore of a vagina anymore.
“Yeah, that’s great. Wait, no, sit up against the headboard.”
Brandon reluctantly moved off of me and towards the headboard, pulling his shirt off and tossing it to the floor as he went. “Didn’t I just tell you to keep your clothes on?” I chuckled as I began crawling towards him.
“It’s hot in here, and besides, my dick is still safely tucked away in these flimsy sweatpants.” He snickered and palmed his cock through his pants. “Lexi, maybe I should go upstairs.”
I licked my lips. “Brandon, I need to come. It’s been far too long.”
“But you want us to keep our clothes on?”
“Is that okay?” I asked as I straddled him, his hands gripping my waist.
“Of course, Sweetheart. We’re going to go at your pace. I want this to work, and I’m willing to wait as long as you need.”
“Honestly, I don’t want to wait.” I rolled my hips, rubbing myself against his hard length. “I want you to fuck my brains out, but I also know that we made this arrangement because we both didn’t want to fall into old habits.” Continuing to grind myself into him, I let out a small moan. “I really like you, Brando, and I don’t want to fuck up how things have been going, but I need to come. Like I really need it. I’m wound so fucking tight.” I ran my hands down his chest, appreciating every ripple of muscle.
“I’ve got you, Lexi.” He lifted his hips, his cock putting the perfect amount of pressure on my sensitive clit.
“Oh, fuck, Brandon. That feels so good.”
His hands grabbed my ass roughly, pulling me closer. With our faces close, he demanded, “Use me, Sweetheart. I want you to grind that perfect pussy of yours on my cock until you come.”Oh, fuck yeah!
Had hotter words ever been said?My pussy clenched at nothing, begging to be filled, but this would have to do for now. I started at a slow, steady pace, rubbing my clit against him. I bit my lip, stifling a moan.
“Let it out, baby. I want to hear how good this feels,” he growled and then jerked his hips up into me again, causing my breath to catch.
Determined to come quickly and put myself out of my misery, I placed my hands on his shoulders and picked upmy pace. Brandon’s breaths were ragged, his cock growing impossibly harder.
“Oh my God, you feel so good,” I called out—a little louder than I meant to.
“That’s right, Lex. Let go. Come all over me.” His hands were everywhere. Teasing my nipples, gripping my thighs, and dragging me roughly against him.
I was ready to pop—so fucking close.He gripped my neck and pulled me in for a frenzied kiss, pushing me further into his erection.
He pressed his forehead to mine. “Fuck, Lexi, I’m gonna come.” Brandon’s words sent me over the edge. My orgasm came crashing through me, sending shockwaves throughout my whole body. My head fell back as I rode out the seemingly endless waves of pleasure.
My body fell against Brandon’s as he ground out his own release. “Jesus Christ,” he laughed. “I can’t believe I just came in my pants.”
I chuckled into his chest. “Seriously, how old are we?”
He kissed my temple. “Well, you said we had to keep our clothes on. I just didn’t expect a full-on dry hump session.”
