his tongue consumed my mouth and fueled the fire that grew at the pit of my stomach.
His lips then left mine as he slowly and passionately kissed the pressure zones of my neck and behind my ears. I heard myself whimper as his lips left a trial of goose bumps at their touch.
I felt my hands all over his body, and I inhaled sharply when my hands found his hardness pushing against his pants.
“ You’re driving me crazy. I need you out of your dress now or I’m going to explode.” His voice was ragged.
I nodded wildly in agreement. “Please,” I begged. He unzipped my dress and bra from behind me and quickly pulled them off me. He then paused and looked at me with longing.
“You are so hot, Emma.” His voice was raw with lust as his mouth hungrily enveloped one of my breast while his hand urgently kneaded the other. I moaned with pleasure as my back arched up against his body. In response, he pushed his lower body down on top of me as he moved his hardness against mine. Through his pants and the thin layer of my panties, I could feel his long and hard manhood grind down against me, and I gasped with pleasure.
“Oh, Brandon, I need you now,” I moaned in desperation as my hands explored the contours of his broad muscular back.
As he continued to kiss and knead my breasts, his other hand traced its way down below, to the heat emanating from the inside of my panties. He rubbed his fingers up and down my panties, and I convulsed with pleasure.
“Brandon—Brandon, take off your panties, I can’t wait any longer,” I begged.
“Not yet. I want to taste you first.” His voice was deep and raw.
He moved his fingers under my panties, and found me—hot, wet, and in need.
“My God, Emma, you’re driving me crazy. I don’t think I can wait any longer.”
“Don’t wait—now, please,” I begged again. I felt him remove my panties, my back arched up uncontrollably, needing to be connected to him.
I suddenly gasped violently as I felt his lips explore the place my panties were seconds before. Then his tongue started doing unimaginable things to me, and as it explored deeper and deeper inside me, my body convulsed as waves of pleasure greeted me.
Then he emerged from me and I looked into his eye—it was full of fire and hunger. “You taste amazing . If I wait any longer, I’ll explode,” he said hoarsely as he took off his pants and boxers.
My breath caught as I finally saw him for the first time—long, smooth, and hard. My body burned with anticipation as he got on top of me. Our mouths locked in another passionate kiss, and I rocked my hips against his erection, desperate for him to be inside me.
“God, Emma, you’re going to push me over the edge,” Brandon groaned as his head jerked violently back as I arched my hips up against him.
“Then stop making me beg for you, I need you now,” I said urgently.
And with that, he passionately kissed me again and looked deeply into my eyes and then entered me with complete abandonment.
I gasped as my body instinctually arched up to meet him. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed into me as he moved rhythmically in and out of me, each time, more rapid and deeper than before.
“You feel incredible,” he said in pleasure. I tried to respond to tell him how amazing he was, but I could not get the words out.
After several long excru ciating minutes of pleasure I had never felt before, spasms of pleasure rippled throughout my entire body as I went over the cliff into ecstasy.
Moments later, I felt Brandon’s body stiffen and his head jerk ed violently as he let out a loud groan of pleasure and I felt him explode inside of me. Another ripple of pleasure greeted me as he collapsed on top of me—our bodies connected to one another as we passed out into a deep sleep.
***
My eyes fluttered open, and I felt the soft, cool sheets over my body. I slowly took in my surroundings and realized that I was in a luxurious hotel room that I didn’t recognize. I sat up
His lips then left mine as he slowly and passionately kissed the pressure zones of my neck and behind my ears. I heard myself whimper as his lips left a trial of goose bumps at their touch.
I felt my hands all over his body, and I inhaled sharply when my hands found his hardness pushing against his pants.
“ You’re driving me crazy. I need you out of your dress now or I’m going to explode.” His voice was ragged.
I nodded wildly in agreement. “Please,” I begged. He unzipped my dress and bra from behind me and quickly pulled them off me. He then paused and looked at me with longing.
“You are so hot, Emma.” His voice was raw with lust as his mouth hungrily enveloped one of my breast while his hand urgently kneaded the other. I moaned with pleasure as my back arched up against his body. In response, he pushed his lower body down on top of me as he moved his hardness against mine. Through his pants and the thin layer of my panties, I could feel his long and hard manhood grind down against me, and I gasped with pleasure.
“Oh, Brandon, I need you now,” I moaned in desperation as my hands explored the contours of his broad muscular back.
As he continued to kiss and knead my breasts, his other hand traced its way down below, to the heat emanating from the inside of my panties. He rubbed his fingers up and down my panties, and I convulsed with pleasure.
“Brandon—Brandon, take off your panties, I can’t wait any longer,” I begged.
“Not yet. I want to taste you first.” His voice was deep and raw.
He moved his fingers under my panties, and found me—hot, wet, and in need.
“My God, Emma, you’re driving me crazy. I don’t think I can wait any longer.”
“Don’t wait—now, please,” I begged again. I felt him remove my panties, my back arched up uncontrollably, needing to be connected to him.
I suddenly gasped violently as I felt his lips explore the place my panties were seconds before. Then his tongue started doing unimaginable things to me, and as it explored deeper and deeper inside me, my body convulsed as waves of pleasure greeted me.
Then he emerged from me and I looked into his eye—it was full of fire and hunger. “You taste amazing . If I wait any longer, I’ll explode,” he said hoarsely as he took off his pants and boxers.
My breath caught as I finally saw him for the first time—long, smooth, and hard. My body burned with anticipation as he got on top of me. Our mouths locked in another passionate kiss, and I rocked my hips against his erection, desperate for him to be inside me.
“God, Emma, you’re going to push me over the edge,” Brandon groaned as his head jerked violently back as I arched my hips up against him.
“Then stop making me beg for you, I need you now,” I said urgently.
And with that, he passionately kissed me again and looked deeply into my eyes and then entered me with complete abandonment.
I gasped as my body instinctually arched up to meet him. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed into me as he moved rhythmically in and out of me, each time, more rapid and deeper than before.
“You feel incredible,” he said in pleasure. I tried to respond to tell him how amazing he was, but I could not get the words out.
After several long excru ciating minutes of pleasure I had never felt before, spasms of pleasure rippled throughout my entire body as I went over the cliff into ecstasy.
Moments later, I felt Brandon’s body stiffen and his head jerk ed violently as he let out a loud groan of pleasure and I felt him explode inside of me. Another ripple of pleasure greeted me as he collapsed on top of me—our bodies connected to one another as we passed out into a deep sleep.
***
My eyes fluttered open, and I felt the soft, cool sheets over my body. I slowly took in my surroundings and realized that I was in a luxurious hotel room that I didn’t recognize. I sat up
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