what will happen if I do leave home and go with him to California, but I do know that if I stay here and he goes, I will be completely miserable.
Chapter Five
We make a simple cheese and broccoli casserole and then settle on the couch to eat and watch a movie. We’ve been spending a lot of time indoors and keeping things low-key for the past month. The whole fiasco with Vanessa Blair had been captured on someone’s cellphone camera and went viral. The existing video doesn’t show the actual fight, but there is audio of Vanessa shrieking, and then Brandon breaking it up and a flash that shows him dragging her out of the hotel room. Luckily, the person filming it had followed after Brandon, and hadn’t thought to stick around and film me as I left, so my identity remained a secret. For now…
I set my plate down on the coffee table, pushing a pile of Brandon’s electronic gadgets and cords out of the way, and then snuggle into his lap. He wraps his arms around me and starts kissing my neck. I laugh softly and lean back, giving him a better angle. His hot kisses trail across my collarbone and I close my eyes, giving into the pleasure of his touch. His fingers work to unbutton the front of my sweater and he pushes it down my shoulders as he moves down my collarbone, towards the edge of my lacy bra. I shudder at the tingling sensation that radiates through my body as he lowers his mouth to the soft curve of my breasts as they spill out of the bra.
“Cherry, you are so fucking gorgeous,” he whispers against my breast as he lowers the cup of my bra and takes my nipple into his mouth.
I moan and arch back. Little beads of heat slide down my spine and I feel myself getting wet already. He sucks gently at my nipple and rolls his tongue around the hardened bud. He releases me and I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
“Brandon,” I whisper, begging for him to continue.
He takes my moistened nipple and pinches it gently between his thumb and finger. He is gentle, but the surprise sends a flicker of pain through me, and the sensation quickly changes to pleasure.
“Naughty boy,” I tease.
He smiles at me and then slides off of me and onto the floor. He spreads my legs apart and grabs for the waistband of my yoga pants. I smile at him and lift my hips, allowing him to remove the pants. I’m not wearing panties underneath and his smile widens at the sight of my exposed pussy. He tosses the pants aside, and runs his hands back up my legs and rests them on my hips. He pulls and I slide forward, to the edge of the couch. Our eyes are locked and I am panting with desire, dying for him to touch me, to taste me.
He spreads me apart with his thumb and finger, and explores me with his eyes. I have a flash of shyness as the level of exposure, but I shake it off as soon as he lowers his mouth to me. Sparks of fire explode all over my skin as his tongue circles my clit, instantly pushing all thoughts of insecurity out of my head.
I bury my hand into his thick hair and pull gently as he teases and plays with me. The waves of pleasure build as he applies more pressure and gets more focused. He knows just what to do to get me off and he takes his time, loving the game of making me squirm and pant and plead.
Tonight, he seems more intense than usual, and he very quickly brings me to orgasm as he licks and sucks the sensitive bud at the beginning of my slit. After letting me ride the wave of my climax, he kisses my thighs and licks up all of my moistness.
After he finishes he rolls over me and holds me tight against his chest, spooned together on the couch.
I reach around and touch his cock, hard and ready. “What about you?” I ask him.
“Later,” he whispers in my ear. “Right now, I just want you to be happy and relaxed.”
I smile at his sweet words and run my fingers up and down his shaft, somewhat subconsciously. He kisses my neck and shoulder and lets his hands roam over the curve of my hips as we
Chapter Five
We make a simple cheese and broccoli casserole and then settle on the couch to eat and watch a movie. We’ve been spending a lot of time indoors and keeping things low-key for the past month. The whole fiasco with Vanessa Blair had been captured on someone’s cellphone camera and went viral. The existing video doesn’t show the actual fight, but there is audio of Vanessa shrieking, and then Brandon breaking it up and a flash that shows him dragging her out of the hotel room. Luckily, the person filming it had followed after Brandon, and hadn’t thought to stick around and film me as I left, so my identity remained a secret. For now…
I set my plate down on the coffee table, pushing a pile of Brandon’s electronic gadgets and cords out of the way, and then snuggle into his lap. He wraps his arms around me and starts kissing my neck. I laugh softly and lean back, giving him a better angle. His hot kisses trail across my collarbone and I close my eyes, giving into the pleasure of his touch. His fingers work to unbutton the front of my sweater and he pushes it down my shoulders as he moves down my collarbone, towards the edge of my lacy bra. I shudder at the tingling sensation that radiates through my body as he lowers his mouth to the soft curve of my breasts as they spill out of the bra.
“Cherry, you are so fucking gorgeous,” he whispers against my breast as he lowers the cup of my bra and takes my nipple into his mouth.
I moan and arch back. Little beads of heat slide down my spine and I feel myself getting wet already. He sucks gently at my nipple and rolls his tongue around the hardened bud. He releases me and I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
“Brandon,” I whisper, begging for him to continue.
He takes my moistened nipple and pinches it gently between his thumb and finger. He is gentle, but the surprise sends a flicker of pain through me, and the sensation quickly changes to pleasure.
“Naughty boy,” I tease.
He smiles at me and then slides off of me and onto the floor. He spreads my legs apart and grabs for the waistband of my yoga pants. I smile at him and lift my hips, allowing him to remove the pants. I’m not wearing panties underneath and his smile widens at the sight of my exposed pussy. He tosses the pants aside, and runs his hands back up my legs and rests them on my hips. He pulls and I slide forward, to the edge of the couch. Our eyes are locked and I am panting with desire, dying for him to touch me, to taste me.
He spreads me apart with his thumb and finger, and explores me with his eyes. I have a flash of shyness as the level of exposure, but I shake it off as soon as he lowers his mouth to me. Sparks of fire explode all over my skin as his tongue circles my clit, instantly pushing all thoughts of insecurity out of my head.
I bury my hand into his thick hair and pull gently as he teases and plays with me. The waves of pleasure build as he applies more pressure and gets more focused. He knows just what to do to get me off and he takes his time, loving the game of making me squirm and pant and plead.
Tonight, he seems more intense than usual, and he very quickly brings me to orgasm as he licks and sucks the sensitive bud at the beginning of my slit. After letting me ride the wave of my climax, he kisses my thighs and licks up all of my moistness.
After he finishes he rolls over me and holds me tight against his chest, spooned together on the couch.
I reach around and touch his cock, hard and ready. “What about you?” I ask him.
“Later,” he whispers in my ear. “Right now, I just want you to be happy and relaxed.”
I smile at his sweet words and run my fingers up and down his shaft, somewhat subconsciously. He kisses my neck and shoulder and lets his hands roam over the curve of my hips as we
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