pounded into me harder. I gasped in pleasure as I reach the brink of ecstasy.
“ Brandon, I’m coming,” I screamed.
“Look at me,” Brandon commanded. I obeyed and looked into his intense eyes. “Come for me, baby. I want to see you come for me.” With that, he plunged deep into me one final time, pushing me off the cliff and I fell deep into the abyss of ecstasy with him.
Chapter Four
Brandon
For some reason, I couldn’t sleep. I felt re lieved that everything was okay with Emma and me. I wasn’t sure what I would have done if Des ruined our relationship. I wasn’t sure if I would have been able to forgive her. I still couldn’t understand why she told Emma she was my girlfriend. Our relationship ended long ago, long before we broke up. During those last few years together, we rarely saw each other and had a relationship centered around our phones.
I had loved he r, and she knew that. But I wasn’t the same person I was those many years ago—I wasn’t the man she fell in love with. I would not allow Des to meddle in my life when Emma was concerned. I needed to make her understand that. Tomorrow. I’ll make sure of it tomorrow.
I le t out a deep sigh. A chill ran down my back as the cool night’s breeze blew through the open bay window next to Emma’s bed. I pulled the down comforter tighter around us as I pulled her closer to me. I listened to her sleeping in my arms and I instantly felt at peace. My fingers gently traced the contours of her body—along her neckline, across her shoulders, and down her arms—leaving a trail of goose bumps behind.
I pulled her closer into me, and l ike a puzzle piece, her naked body fit perfectly against mine. I kissed the back of her head and inhaled the light floral scent of her hair. She stirred gently and murmured something I couldn’t make out. She let out a whimper and then a sigh of pleasure. I wondered if she was dreaming about me. I smiled to myself and hoped she was.
As if in response to my thoughts, I felt her back press deeper against my chest while the curves of her hip and bottom rubbed up against my manhood, instantly igniting a reaction inside of me. I felt my hips involuntarily grind up against her ass as my hardness grew. I wanted to feel the delicious pleasure of being deep inside of her. I wanted to hear her gasp and scream out my name and beg me for more. I wanted to see the carnal pleasure flash in her eyes as she came crashing into ecstasy. When it came to Emma, my desire for her was insatiable—it was a thirst I couldn’t quench.
But I resisted the urge to wake her to satisfy my growing need. I had made her come three times tonight, and I knew she was tired. I could wait.
Somewhere between sleep and consciousness, I whispered in her ears, “I’m no longer falling for you, Emma. I’m in love with you. You are the woman of my dreams.” And with that love drunk feeling swirling inside me, I finally fell asleep with Emma in my arms.
***
“Hey, Brandon! Over here,” said the familiar voice that I knew belonged to Desiree.
I looked around the bustling coffee sho p and saw her smiling brightly, waving her arms at me. I gave a half smile and walked over to her. “Hi, Des. Did you order yet?”
She gave me an enthusiastic hug. “No, I was waiting on you, silly.” She grinned and circled her arms around my arm and led me towards the counter where the barista was taking a man’s order.
I gently removed my arm from her hold and looked at her. “Des, why did you want to grab breakfast?”
“Well, good morning to you too, Brandon,” she said as she crossed her arms and pouted her lips. “Can’t I asked a good friend to grab some breakfast before I head back to LA?”
I sighed. “Seriously, Des. What is it? You said on the phone last night that you had some exciting news.”
“Well I do. Let’s get our coffee first.” She smiled at me and looked at me in that way I used to love, a look that came with it an unspoken
“ Brandon, I’m coming,” I screamed.
“Look at me,” Brandon commanded. I obeyed and looked into his intense eyes. “Come for me, baby. I want to see you come for me.” With that, he plunged deep into me one final time, pushing me off the cliff and I fell deep into the abyss of ecstasy with him.
Chapter Four
Brandon
For some reason, I couldn’t sleep. I felt re lieved that everything was okay with Emma and me. I wasn’t sure what I would have done if Des ruined our relationship. I wasn’t sure if I would have been able to forgive her. I still couldn’t understand why she told Emma she was my girlfriend. Our relationship ended long ago, long before we broke up. During those last few years together, we rarely saw each other and had a relationship centered around our phones.
I had loved he r, and she knew that. But I wasn’t the same person I was those many years ago—I wasn’t the man she fell in love with. I would not allow Des to meddle in my life when Emma was concerned. I needed to make her understand that. Tomorrow. I’ll make sure of it tomorrow.
I le t out a deep sigh. A chill ran down my back as the cool night’s breeze blew through the open bay window next to Emma’s bed. I pulled the down comforter tighter around us as I pulled her closer to me. I listened to her sleeping in my arms and I instantly felt at peace. My fingers gently traced the contours of her body—along her neckline, across her shoulders, and down her arms—leaving a trail of goose bumps behind.
I pulled her closer into me, and l ike a puzzle piece, her naked body fit perfectly against mine. I kissed the back of her head and inhaled the light floral scent of her hair. She stirred gently and murmured something I couldn’t make out. She let out a whimper and then a sigh of pleasure. I wondered if she was dreaming about me. I smiled to myself and hoped she was.
As if in response to my thoughts, I felt her back press deeper against my chest while the curves of her hip and bottom rubbed up against my manhood, instantly igniting a reaction inside of me. I felt my hips involuntarily grind up against her ass as my hardness grew. I wanted to feel the delicious pleasure of being deep inside of her. I wanted to hear her gasp and scream out my name and beg me for more. I wanted to see the carnal pleasure flash in her eyes as she came crashing into ecstasy. When it came to Emma, my desire for her was insatiable—it was a thirst I couldn’t quench.
But I resisted the urge to wake her to satisfy my growing need. I had made her come three times tonight, and I knew she was tired. I could wait.
Somewhere between sleep and consciousness, I whispered in her ears, “I’m no longer falling for you, Emma. I’m in love with you. You are the woman of my dreams.” And with that love drunk feeling swirling inside me, I finally fell asleep with Emma in my arms.
***
“Hey, Brandon! Over here,” said the familiar voice that I knew belonged to Desiree.
I looked around the bustling coffee sho p and saw her smiling brightly, waving her arms at me. I gave a half smile and walked over to her. “Hi, Des. Did you order yet?”
She gave me an enthusiastic hug. “No, I was waiting on you, silly.” She grinned and circled her arms around my arm and led me towards the counter where the barista was taking a man’s order.
I gently removed my arm from her hold and looked at her. “Des, why did you want to grab breakfast?”
“Well, good morning to you too, Brandon,” she said as she crossed her arms and pouted her lips. “Can’t I asked a good friend to grab some breakfast before I head back to LA?”
I sighed. “Seriously, Des. What is it? You said on the phone last night that you had some exciting news.”
“Well I do. Let’s get our coffee first.” She smiled at me and looked at me in that way I used to love, a look that came with it an unspoken
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