“Yes!” she cried out. “Yes, Brandon, that feels so good.”
While pumping my fingers in and out of her, I sucked on her clit until I could feel her clenching around them like a vise. I couldn’t wait to feel her come like this on my dick. I continued to fuck her with my fingers through her orgasm until she relaxed slightly. She looked totally blissed out, and I wanted to give her time to recover, but I also couldn’t wait to be inside her.
I sat back and took her in. She was smiling, with a dazed look in her eyes. “Are you okay?” I asked. I knew she was okay, but I was trying to gauge if she truly needed a minute or not.
Then she looked me dead-ass in the eyes and said, “Brando, you just finger-banged me into oblivion. I am fan-fucking-tastic.” She smiled and flopped her head back on the bed.
“Oh, my Goddess. You are fucking wild,” I chuckled. “But I’m not finished with you yet.” I crawled up her body, nipping, licking, and kissing my way to her breasts, where I stopped to worship them. “Look at these fucking tits, Lex. Fuucckk.” I took a stiff nipple into my mouth as I caressed the other. She arched her back and pushed her chest up into my touch.
“Brandon, I want you to fuck me,” she begged. “Please.”
I moved the rest of the way up her body, touching her everywhere, leaving a trail of wet kisses in my wake. When I reached her face, I paused to stare into her eyes before capturing her lips with mine. Her breathing hitched, and she froze for a moment before finally melting into me. Our kiss stretched on, our tongues frantically exploring. I was painfully hard and ground my cock into her pelvis to find some relief.
She broke our kiss. “Fuck. Me. Now,” she rasped out.
I jumped up to grab a condom from the nightstand. With my teeth, I hastily tore the wrapper and sheathed myself while staring into Lexi’s eyes, her breath catching at the promise of what was to come. I quickly positioned myself over her again beforeoh-so-slowlypushing inside of her with a groan. Her body tensed, and she held her breath as her body attempted to accommodate my girth. “Breathe,” I whispered as I paused my movement.
She reached behind me and grabbed my ass to pull me in further. “Just fuck me.”
I started moving again. Slowly at first, but she was meeting my slow thrusts, encouraging me to move faster. I picked up the pace and was rewarded with the sounds of Lexi’s enthusiastic moans. “Yes, Brandon, yes. Harder.”
She asked, and I delivered, thrusting harder and faster. I captured her mouth with mine again, my hand pinching one of her taut nipples. She moaned into my mouth. Falling into a steady rhythm, I could feel her pussy squeezing me with every thrust. I braced one arm by her head and reached down with my other hand and began circling her clit withmy thumb. She moaned her approval and then, moments later, came hard around me, pushing me over the edge to find my own release.
“This can never happen again,” she breathed as I collapsed onto her.
“We’ll see about that,” I chuckled into her neck.
5
LEXI
“No, I’m serious. Daphne is going to kill me,” I sighed as I tried to push Brandon off of me.
“Whoa, what’s the hurry?” he protested.
“This was a mistake. I gotta go.” I pushed him again, and that time he rolled over to the side enough that I could get up.
As I was getting off the bed, he grabbed my wrist. “Wait a minute, please. Don’t run off,” he pleaded.
Ripping my arm out of his grasp, I started gathering my discarded clothes from where they lay strewn across the room. “I can’t. I’m serious, Brandon. That was great, really, but it cannot happen again because I promised Daphne I wouldn’t.” I continued to spiral. “I can’t believe I did that. She’s going to kill me. Forget this happened.”
“No chance of that, Sweetheart,” he answered with a grin that made my clit pulse. He sat back against the headboard and put his hands up behind his head. He didn’t evenhave the decency to cover himself, so that monster between his legs was staring back at me, too.
“And stop calling me Sweetheart!” I practically shouted as I haphazardly threw my clothes on. I needed to get the fuck out of there. If I didn’t, there was a good chance that I’d jump on top of him and go for round two. I looked away and dug my phone out of my purse. I needed an Uber, stat.
“Okay, Lexi. Can you sit down for a second?” Brandon was being so calm and reasonable, but everything in me was telling me I needed to run for the hills. His infuriatingly handsome smile, his charming personality,that monster hog—he was too good to be true. Regardless, I wasn’t interested.
“No thanks. I’m calling an Uber.” I held up my phone and looked back in his direction. That was a mistake because he was hard again and stroking that beast of a cock with a devilish look in his eye.
“Are you sure I can’t tempt you to stay?” he said and then licked his lips slowly.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I screeched. “I thought you were the nice brother.”
“Like I said, sometimes I can be naughty, too.” Then that motherfucker actually winked at me.
I moved closer to the bed, my legs moving of their own volition. Brandon lifted his chin. “Come on, Sweetheart, come sit on Santa’s lap.”
I squeezed my thighs together, tension already building back between them. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. He knew exactly what he was doing, and it wasworking. He was the kind of fuck that I’d want a repeat of, again and again. I knew better than to give in, but my pussy had a mind of her own sometimes. Like at that moment, that treacherous bitch was calling the shots. “Fuck it,” I breathed as my eyes popped open. I mean, I’d already fucked him once. A second round wouldn’t change anything.
