her into submission, but that attitude of hers made my dick twitch with need. It was a wonder I didn’t throw her ass over my shoulder and carry her into the next room, showing her just what talking back would earn her. Snickering at the thought, I slumped onto my bed with a sigh.
Suzie wasn’t normally the type of woman I’d go for. She was way too outspoken and free willed. My bedding résumé normally consisted of young, hot blondes, who wanted nothing more than to be wined and dined with my money. They all knew that I wasn’t the type to do relationships, but in exchange for their sexual companionship I took care of their needs. That is, until the next set of women came along or I grew bored with them.
Still, there was something about Suzie that I seemed to be drawn to. Since that very first time I had laid eyes on her, I knew it was only a matter of time before I had her beneath me and screaming my name.
She tried to put up a front, pretending that I didn’t have any effect on her, but I knew... I knew that she felt the same sizzling need. Once things with Julien and Emily were squared away, I would be sure to drive my dick into that hungry pussy of hers, quenching both of our thirsts.
In the meantime, I needed to focus. Julien’s reaction, earlier tonight, fucked things up big time. Going with my previous plan would be nearly impossible if he really thought that I would even look at Emily in a sexual way.
I couldn’t blame him. Emily was an attractive woman. Had I met her first, I would have definitely made a move on her, but I wasn’t the kind of man to go after anything that belonged to my brother. Not now, not ever!
Apparently Julien thought I was capable of crossing the unspoken boundaries set between brothers.
Chapter Seven
“... the former Vice President of Belmont International, Julien Belmont, was captured in a heated brawl with none other than... You guessed it, his brother, Shane Belmont. Shane is known to be quite the ladies’ man and you would never believe what a source close to the family is saying is the cause behind the rift. Take a look at this short footage...”
“You leave me and then you go and be with him? My fucking brother!”
“Sources are saying that Ms. Edwards left Mr. Belmont’s... Excuse me; Julien Belmont for his younger, hotter brother, Shane. Apparently, Ms. Edwards likes to keep it in the family. I can’t say I blame her.” [chuckling]
Days had gone by since the footage of the incident at the restaurant was released. Every news station and gossip talk show covered the ‘affair.’
I turned off the television and ran a hand through my hair, frustrated beyond belief. It was bad enough that Emily had left me, only to be with Shane, but the coverage of our very public fallout, wracked my nerves to no end. But that wasn’t the only thing causing me grief today. No, it surely wasn’t just the endless inside look into my life by the media, or the reminder of my brother’s and former girlfriend’s betrayal. To top it all off, I had another thing tormenting me each and every fucking night. Constant dreams about her ... always beginning the same and showing no signs of letting up. Each time I’d close my eyes, since that God awful night at the restaurant, I would be thrust into an alternate reality where we were still together, except it always ended the same, and it had me wound tight as a fucking vice.
Emily is on my bed, stretched and held down by restraints. I stand gawking with hooded, heavy, needy, lust filled eyes at her glistened, glistening wet pussy there on display for me alone. She’s gagged, so she can’t speak. Blindfolded, so she can’t see me, but I can see every single inch of her luscious curves, her plump, soft swollen breasts, and her perked pink nipples.
Slowly, I climb up on the bed and settle between her endless, California tanned legs. Her chest begins to rise and fall in anticipation, as I trail soft feather-like kisses on her stomach
Suzie wasn’t normally the type of woman I’d go for. She was way too outspoken and free willed. My bedding résumé normally consisted of young, hot blondes, who wanted nothing more than to be wined and dined with my money. They all knew that I wasn’t the type to do relationships, but in exchange for their sexual companionship I took care of their needs. That is, until the next set of women came along or I grew bored with them.
Still, there was something about Suzie that I seemed to be drawn to. Since that very first time I had laid eyes on her, I knew it was only a matter of time before I had her beneath me and screaming my name.
She tried to put up a front, pretending that I didn’t have any effect on her, but I knew... I knew that she felt the same sizzling need. Once things with Julien and Emily were squared away, I would be sure to drive my dick into that hungry pussy of hers, quenching both of our thirsts.
In the meantime, I needed to focus. Julien’s reaction, earlier tonight, fucked things up big time. Going with my previous plan would be nearly impossible if he really thought that I would even look at Emily in a sexual way.
I couldn’t blame him. Emily was an attractive woman. Had I met her first, I would have definitely made a move on her, but I wasn’t the kind of man to go after anything that belonged to my brother. Not now, not ever!
Apparently Julien thought I was capable of crossing the unspoken boundaries set between brothers.
Chapter Seven
“... the former Vice President of Belmont International, Julien Belmont, was captured in a heated brawl with none other than... You guessed it, his brother, Shane Belmont. Shane is known to be quite the ladies’ man and you would never believe what a source close to the family is saying is the cause behind the rift. Take a look at this short footage...”
“You leave me and then you go and be with him? My fucking brother!”
“Sources are saying that Ms. Edwards left Mr. Belmont’s... Excuse me; Julien Belmont for his younger, hotter brother, Shane. Apparently, Ms. Edwards likes to keep it in the family. I can’t say I blame her.” [chuckling]
Days had gone by since the footage of the incident at the restaurant was released. Every news station and gossip talk show covered the ‘affair.’
I turned off the television and ran a hand through my hair, frustrated beyond belief. It was bad enough that Emily had left me, only to be with Shane, but the coverage of our very public fallout, wracked my nerves to no end. But that wasn’t the only thing causing me grief today. No, it surely wasn’t just the endless inside look into my life by the media, or the reminder of my brother’s and former girlfriend’s betrayal. To top it all off, I had another thing tormenting me each and every fucking night. Constant dreams about her ... always beginning the same and showing no signs of letting up. Each time I’d close my eyes, since that God awful night at the restaurant, I would be thrust into an alternate reality where we were still together, except it always ended the same, and it had me wound tight as a fucking vice.
Emily is on my bed, stretched and held down by restraints. I stand gawking with hooded, heavy, needy, lust filled eyes at her glistened, glistening wet pussy there on display for me alone. She’s gagged, so she can’t speak. Blindfolded, so she can’t see me, but I can see every single inch of her luscious curves, her plump, soft swollen breasts, and her perked pink nipples.
Slowly, I climb up on the bed and settle between her endless, California tanned legs. Her chest begins to rise and fall in anticipation, as I trail soft feather-like kisses on her stomach
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