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I obey without a fight, keeping them pressed at the wall.
Lust mounts as he uses his other hand to yank my skirt up then pushes down my underwear.
“Uhh…” I yelp as his fingers clamp my pussy, squeezing me hard.
“Mm,” he growls and begins to rub my folds. “You’re so fucking wet, just like last night. Is this what you enjoy, little artist? You like defying me, so I’ll be rough? Does it turn you on that much?”
I’m whimper-moaning from total pleasure, in a trance state that I never want to leave.
Brandon jerks my neck as he snarls, “Answer me!”
“Yes,” trickles out on a groan. “Yes…to everything…Brandon.”
He increases his motions on my needy pussy, fondling the hell out of me. I hear the slurping of my fluids and feel the warmth running down my legs.
“You’re the only girl that does this to me.” He presses his bulge against my ass for emphasis, grunting, “The only fucking one that gets under my skin that I don’t want to rip to threads.”
“Brandon” is all I manage in reaction to his raw and hardcore admission.
A horny spirit has me hooked beyond escape.
And I have no desire to fight.
If he wants to take me right now, I’m more than willing to give my body.
I gasp when he drags me from the wall, underwear dangling at my ankles, and pushes me to the bed on my stomach.
Brandon viciously grabs my buttcheeks and spreads me wide. It’s the most exposed I’ve ever been to a boy.
“Ah!” I cry out when his hot tongue enters my drenched opening, twirling, licking, and sucking me out.
Clamping my eyes shut, I bite down on my lip to conceal the savage wails leaving me from the unspeakable pleasure.
I fear I’ll reach for Brandon, so I grip the sheets instead, fists tight on the fabric as he wolfs my pussy like it’s his last meal.
A volcano blasts within my body and stirs intense tremors. Euphoric heat floods me as I climax.
My clit is impeccably sensitive.
I expect Brandon to stop now that I’ve experienced an orgasm, but he continues to rub my aching clit and eat me out.
“Brandon,” I hiccup. “It’s too…sensitive.”
He rumbles at my entrance, “You defied me. I’ll stop when you’ve learned your lesson.”
“Uhh…” I’m unable to keep from moaning when he places two fingers inside, not pushing them far. “I don’t…think I can…take anymore.”
“Yet you’re getting even wetter,” he mocks before burying his face between my thighs again. “I’m going to suck you dry, little artist.”
All this oral is immersing me in the dirtiest form of satisfaction. It’s not long until I’m gripping the sheets again and crying from another orgasm.
My pussy feels sore by the time Brandon decides to give me a break.
I hang there limp on the bed, smiling, and struggling to steady my heart from the insatiable high.
Brandon straightens and says, “I’ll start the bath for you.” He disappears into the bathroom. I hear running water and turn over, face sweaty from sexual heat.
My gosh.
It’s crazy how he transforms into a ravenous beast on my body, then switches to someone considerate and caring. And I allow him to do as he pleases, though I told myself I wouldn’t let anyone have power over me.
I suppose it’s not about him controlling me, but more so about giving in to my desire.
When Brandon steps out of the bathroom, he tells me, “I’ll get a change of clothes and order takeout from our restaurant.” Our restaurant? He means the first place we went together.
I nod and watch him leave the room. It’s a struggle to push up from the bed. My body is exhausted but in a sexual way.
Gathering energy, I take off my uniform and neatly place everything on the tufted chair. Then I step into the bathtub and relax in the sweet-smelling water. The only thing missing is Brandon, holding me tight.
