Stay With Me Tonight: A Drake Brothers Series (PART 1) by Whitney D. Page B

like a whore and take any pleasure he wanted from any part of my body.
                  “Hard.  Fuck me hard, Bellamy.”
                  He continued to pound in and out of me.
                  “Rub my clit, make me come all over your big cock.”
                  At that moment, I took his fingers in mine and together we rubbed my clit brutally slow.   My head fell back as he was about to bring me over the edge.
                  “I'm about to come.  Oh my God, Bellamy.”
                  He left my hand there to continue to the torturous assault on my clit and he released his arm from my upper back.  He used both of his hands to grab my hips and thrust himself violently into me over and over again.
                  Just then, my pussy began to clench as my orgasm hit.  I rubbed my clit harder and faster.
                  “Yeah baby, fuck, that feels so good.  Rub your clit hard, come all over my cock.  Squeeze my cock with that pussy.”
                  Bellamy placed his fingers in my mouth as I started to moan.
                  “Shhhh... someone will hear you.  Taste your self Kate.  Suck my fingers and taste how sweet you are,” he whispered.
                  I felt him get harder when his orgasm started.  His hot seed spewed deep inside of me.  He continued to pump in and out of my wet cunt as he rode out his own pleasuring moment.  When he was done coming, he pulled his fingers from my mouth and he rested his chest flat against my back.  I was pressed firmly against the wall with his delicious cock still buried inside of me.
                  After he caught his breath, he slowly pulled out of me.  His hot come ran down between my legs.  I turned my back to the wall to face him.  For a moment, I placed my hands flat against the wall behind me.  We both stared at each other as I was still fighting to catch my breath.  My skirt was still bunched up around my waist when I took his right hand and trailed it down my thighs catching his come on his fingers.  I brought his hand to my mouth and licked and sucked his fingers swallowing down every last drop of him.
                  He stared at me, impressed at the act.
                  “Next time, I want you to come in my mouth.  I want to taste your come as it runs down the back of my throat.  And, I do want you to fuck me in the ass.”
                  His mouth fell open as he studied me for a moment.  He was probably trying to figure out if I was joking or serious.
                  “So you are implying there will be a next time?”
                  “We both know there will be, Bellamy.  Several, several more times... I hope.”
                  “Who are you?” he pleaded for an answer as he tucked his flaccid cock back into his pants.
                  “What?” I pulled my skirt down and gave him a cocky little smile.
                  “You're like every man's dream.  You want me to fuck you in the ass, you're not grossed out to swallow, you like to taste yourself.  You rubbed your clit together with me while I was fucking you.  Tell me you eat pussy and that you would like to entertain another partner in our sex life and I will ask you to marry me right this very second.”
                  I think the shocked look on my face said what I couldn't.  When I looked around the room uncomfortably, he busted out laughing.
                  “I mean if you were into eating pussy and fucking other women that would be... super fucking special, but I'm just kidding.  All of those other things, though... I may have an obsessive addiction to you now.”
                  “What can I say?”  I paused.
                  “Sexuality is something intense, amazing,