The Day to Remember by Jessica Wood

for you to meet them.”
    “Of course. I definitely want to meet your best friends. You’ve mentioned them a lot in the last couple of months, I feel like I already know them.”
    “ I know they’ll love you. I’m really excited about their visit.”
    I thought about the turn of events and was happy that everything worked out. I had called the girls when I got home from work earlier tonight and told them what happened. I was happy and relieved that our first reunion since graduation wouldn’t involve me moping over Brandon having a girlfriend, but would be the first time they got to meet Brandon, my boyfriend.
    I smiled at the thought and looked over at Brandon. There was glint in his eyes that made me catch my breath. Then I saw him smile. “What are you thinking?”
    “You are unbelievabl y hot right now.” His voice was deep. Primal.
    I gave him my most seductive smile. “You’re not too bad yourself.” I moved my feet under the water towards his inner thigh.
    “Emma,” he groaned. “ You have no idea how crazy you make me. It’s taking me all my concentration to not take you now.”
    “What’s stopping you?” I urged. I wanted him to take me now and have his way with me.
    “Because I want tonight to be about you, to be about me pleasuring you.”
    “ Well, it would bring me a lot of pleasure if you were inside me,” I purred.
    Brandon chuckled. “I have no doubt,” he paused and a devious smile curled his lips.
    Although I couldn’t see his erection through the layers of bubbles, I knew that it was long and hard for me right now, and the only things separating us was the water. I felt a growing need course through me at the thought of him inside me. I felt his hands slowly running the length of my legs under the water—from my ankles to my inner thighs where his hands lingered for a moment before moving back towards my ankles. Our eyes met and I was transfixed by the intensity in his eyes as he looked at me. We moved towards each other, meeting in the center of the tub. Our lips met with urgency as I straddled him, feeling his manhood against my skin. His lips left mine and began to taste the spots on my neck that sent currents of pleasure down to towards the spot between my inner thighs. A moan escaped through my lips as my hips rocked against him, needing him to be inside of me.
    “I should get a condom now,” he whispered.
    I shook my head and pulled his face closer towards me. “No, I’m on the pill,” I whispered in his ear. “I don’t want to use a condom. I want to feel you.” I let out a pleading moan, desperate for him to pound inside me; to end this unquenchable need that seems to gnaw at me until he was inside me. “I want to feel every inch of you inside me.”
    He turned to look at me, his eyes were wild and piercing. “Are you sure?”
    My lips twisted into a smile as I moved my hand slowly moved down his chest and explored downward. I followed the triangular lines of his lower ab muscles that led me to his erection. It was satiny hard and ready. My hands moved up and down his length, causing him to throw his head back and groan in pleasure. Intense waves of pleasure throbbed down inside me in anticipation of him entering me. “I’m very sure,” I finally answered and guided him deep inside me in one urgent movement.
    I heard his sharp inhale of breathe and I smiled wickedly at him. His hand griped onto my back and dug into my skin as he growled in pleasure. “My God, Emma. You feel so fucking amazing.” I gasped as he grabbed my hips and drove into me deeper and harder. I held onto his broad, defined shoulders, my nails dug into his back as I moved in time with his thrusts. I began to spasm and my inner muscles tightened their grip on his manhood, and I saw the raw pleasure glisten in his eyes.
    “God, I’m going to come, Emma.” He drove into me harder and deeper, pushing out uncontrollable gasps and moans from my lips. Then I felt him convulse inside me as he