Chapter 91

91 How it was Between Us

“Brandon...” I said his name louder this time as my hand started pulling on his arm to let me go.

The more I pulled, the more his arms wrapped tighter around my waist. He’s hugging me so tightly that it’s starting to get harder to breathe. I’m going to kill him when he wakes up...

His body heat enveloped me along with his smell. It was like he was sucking me in and absorbing me as a part of him. We were so close with his body pressed all along my back. His regular breathing stirred the small hair close to the nape of my neck and made my body tremble slightly. His leg over my body felt heavy and I couldn’t move my lower body at all. I’m trapped...

...

“Oh, Brandon...you look like a ghost. You’ve been working non-stop again, right?” I asked as a very-tired looking Brandon walked into our bedroom.

“You were away for too long...” he muttered a complaint with a dissatisfied look on his face.

In my own defense, I was away on a trip with my friends for a project for only two days and one night. It wasn’t that long and so I found it adorable that he was already complaining. Brandon trudged into the room with dark circles under his eyes.

“Were you working all the time while I was gone?” I asked to confirm my suspicion.

“Of course. You were gone...” Brandon replied, sounding depressed.

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He approached me and without saying anything more, wrapped his arms around my body and hugged me tight. His soft lips kissed my neck as he buried his face there and began breathing in my scent. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms gently around his broad back.

“You’re tired. You should get some sleep,” I urged in a gentle voice.

I was the one who just came back from a trip, but Brandon was the one who looked like he had been through a week-long walk through the forest without any food. He’s been overworking himself very often nowadays after saying that he’s almost there in getting something right for the new company that he was bringing together. I didn’t know much about what he was doing because it was beyond me so I just decided to do whatever I could to support him.

“Then put me to sleep...” Brandon whispered seductively into my ears.

His hand slowly stroked its way from my back down to my waist and then lower to cup my ass before pulling my lower body closer to his. He’s already so hard. His large hands cupped my buttocks and began lifted me up until his hardness grinded against my pussy through our clothes. I could feel his hardness and his shape against my pussy.

“But...you should sleep...” I mumbled a little shyly.

“How am I supposed to go to sleep like this?” Brandon asked teasingly.

His hand released me, and I slid down his body back to the floor. Quickly, Brandon grabbed my hand and placed it against his erect cock. His shape and large size filled my palm as he stared down at me with desire dancing deeply within his captivating grey eyes. I glanced down shyly at his blunt request to have his way with me. I could feel his eyes on my face as he waited for me to respond to him.

“You’re always like this...” I said softly as I pretended to pout at him.

Whenever he overworked, Brandon would get a hard-on right after and his sex drive would go out of control. This wasn’t the first time, so I knew very well what was about to follow.

“Should we go to the bed, or do you want to do it right here?” he asked, clearly coming to the end of his restraint.

“The bed...please...” I whispered shyly.

Even before those word had completely left my lips, I was already in Brandon’s strong arms as he carried me princess-style towards our bed. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he smiled down at me. His crazy good looks get me every time that he smiles at me like that with a look of need in his grey eyes. He placed me carefully on top of the bed before leaving me enough to strip himself completely naked.

“I can’ be gentle but...let me know if it hurts too much,” Brandon quickly advised.

I didn’t even have time to nod in acknowledgement before his hands were kneading my breasts through my clothes. A moan left my lips at the sudden pleasure of his hand massaging my breasts. He had just started but he was already being so rough. It’s going to be a rough ride...

“Brandon...” I whimpered his name as desire coursed through my body.

He lips crushed on mine to capture my passionate moans into his mouth. His wet tongue thrusted deftly into the depths of my mouth after roughly parting my lips. The familiar taste and pleasure of his kiss filled my mouth as his tongue entwined with mine in an impassioned dance. His kiss seduced me until my mind was full of nothing but him.

Brandon broke our kiss suddenly before smiling down at me with a naughty look in his grey eyes. His hand tugged on my shirt, freeing it from my skirt before pulling it up and off over my head. He threw the shirt away in one swift motion and his hands were on my bra, pushing it up above my breasts. My soft womanly flesh sprang out from their restraints into his awaiting hands.

I heard Brandon let out a low groan as his hands cupped and massaged my naked breasts directly. The heat of his hands sunk into my soft flesh as he kneaded my breasts. Small whimpering moans escaped my lips as my body began writhing from the pleasure of his touch. My back arched as my chest thrusted upwards, pushing my breasts into his large manly hands. I felt my nipples grow taunt at his seductive caresses.

“Your nipples are hard. Does it feel good?” Brandon asked needlessly.

–To be continued...