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Licking my lips with anticipation, I go up on my knees and reach for him.

Meeting me in the middle, he places one knee on the bed and one arm around my waist before he picks me up and sets my feet on the floor, facing away from him.

“Brady,” I protest. “What are you doing?”

Dropping to his knees, he pulls my pants down my legs and then groans when he sees the bright pink thong I’m wearing. I’m not prepared for his next move when he smacks my ass. I’m even less prepared when I wiggle back toward him because I liked it.

“You like that, pretty girl?” He’s gently rubbing where he just smacked, with the palm of his hand. “Bend over, Nat.” He pulls my thong down my legs and licks his way back up. “I will never get enough of you, Natalie.”

One finger enters me. Then two. He dips them in and out, curling toward the most incredible spot.

I moan when he pulls them out, but tense up in the next moment when he rubs that thick finger covered in my juices against a puckered hole I had always thought of as forbidden.

“Brady,” I pant, “what are you doing?”

“Don’t worry, Sweetheart. I’m not going to do anything you don’t want. But one day, Nattie. One day, when you’re ready, this perfect ass is going to be mine.” He licks up my pussy again, pushes a little harder with his finger, and I don’t know if it’s his words or his actions, but I come.

I drop my head to the bed. “Jesus, Brady.”

“Not Jesus, Nattie. That was all me.” Running his palm over my stomach and under my bra, he pushes it up and over my head. The feel of his calloused hands against my sensitive flesh is a match setting fire to my body.

“Brady, you have too many clothes on.”

No sooner have the words left my mouth before I hear his belt hitting the floor and the tearing of the condom packet. “Turn your head, Nattie. Look in the mirror. Watch what I’m going to do to you.” Jesus. From the angle I am leaning against the bed, I can see us in the big white mirror over my dresser. I can see my pussy totally bare to him. Brady is stroking his cock before he rubs it against the moisture gathering at my center. This is by far the most erotic thing I have ever watched.

Brady enters me in one thrust, and we both moan from the exquisite feeling of my body stretching to accommodate him. Gripping my hips, he sets his rhythm and fucks me hard. One of the hands-on my hips moves to my clit, and I know that I am not going last long.

“Mine, Nattie. God, you are all fucking mine.”

Thrust. “Mine to fuck.”

Thrust. “Mine to protect.”

Thrust. “Mine to love.”

With him holding me down on the bed, my eyes never leave the image of us in my mirror. Thrusting into me one last time, I feel his body go rigid. As if he commanded it so, my body has no choice but to obey him, I come around his cock. Aftershocks shaking me to my core. Brady looks like a god right now. With the low light coming in through the curtains, his tanned skin is almost glowing against my white comforter. I can just barely make out all of his ridges and muscles, but I know they’re there. He’s kissing my back and running his hands up my sides. I swear I want to purr like a cat.

When Brady moves to my bathroom to get rid of the condom, I grab his t-shirt off the floor and slip it on. Pulling the covers back, I crawl into bed with a smile on my face. I don’t even know if he realized what he just said, but I heard it. The question is, did he mean it, or was that just a slip during sex?

The night may not have started the way I originally intended, but I certainly can’t complain about the way it ended.

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Brady

Iknow I have a game tomorrow.

I know I am supposed to be at the school at ten.

I know I need to be sleeping.

But, right now, I just don’t care. Right now, I am lying in this bed, with my girl curled up in my arms, and I can’t seem to force myself to stop watching her sleep.

I have no doubts that the guys would tell me that I am a total pussy, but I just don’t care. This girl is it for me. She’s everything. She’s the end game. I’m all in.

I kiss her neck, then the shoulder that my shirt has fallen off, I just can’t help myself. She is snuggled into me with her back to my front. Her tight little ass is entirely bare and has been tucked against my dick for the last two hours. The only thing separating us is a pair of boxer briefs, and I want back inside of her so badly that my cock is ready to rip through the fabric to get there. But that is not my goal in waking up my girl right now.

Instead, moving her hair away from her face, I kiss her again.

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