Chapter 92

92 How He Loved Me

I moaned louder in response to his question as he took my nipples in between his fingertips and began pulling on them softly. He rolled them expertly in between his fingertips and I threw my head back and moaned like I was possessed. I could feel his eyes on my face as he enjoyed my enraptured reaction. Hot wet heat engulfed my right nipple, and I bit my lower lips as Brandon took my nipple into his mouth.

I stroked my hand on his hair, running my fingers through it as he sucked loud and hard on my nipple. My body writhed wildly under him as my hips began moving to cope with the heat that was rapidly gathering in between my legs. He sucked on my nipple harder as his other hand began its journey down the curve of my body. His large hand stroked and teased on my lower abdomen until my core throbbed with so much desire for him that it felt like I was going to explode with need.

I called out his name as my hot wetness gushed out to wet my underwear. He’s making me so wet for him and I knew that he was getting my body ready to take in his large cock. My pussy throbbed with a longing ache that I knew only he could satisfy.

“Brandon...please...” I pleaded sweetly for him to pleasure me more.

“Begging for more already?” Brandon teased as his hands slipped under my skirt and grabbed the edge of my panties.

His grey eyes stared deeply into mine from above as his hand slowly slid down my panties over my hips and down my legs. I felt his hand stroking deliciously up my thighs and I parted my legs for him invitingly before thrusting my hips upwards invitingly. My pussy got wetter as more love juices gushed out from my love entrance and I couldn’t wait for him to touch me there.

His hand pulled my skirt up to reveal my thighs and my love opening to him. I felt his hungry eyes on the wet mess in between my legs and I blushed a little at how exposed I was to him. His hands spread my legs even further apart as he crouched down and buried his face in between my legs.

“Brandon! Ahhh!” I cried out loudly.

His fingers gently parted my pussy lips before I felt the texture of his tongue caressing the length of my wet slit. Brandon buried his face in between my legs and began licking up my juices, running his tongue up and down the length of pussy opening.

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“So wet...tastes so good...” he whispered seductively from between my legs.

I moaned and cried out loudly with each flick of his tongue. My hips thrusted up and down in abandon. Brandon’s large hand held my hips in place before he directed his attention to my swollen clit. His tongue lapped at the sensitive nub, and I cried out in a strained voice. Seeing how turned on I was, Brandon doubled down on his effort and began sucking hard on my clit repeatedly.

“No...I’m going to cum...if you don’t stop...” I managed to say between my harsh panting.

Brandon continued to suck on my clit and my mind went mad with lust and desire for him. He’s making me feel so good. It’s unbelievable. It feels like I can cum at anytime now...

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Hmm...was that a dream just now? Why did I have that dream? Those memories were from long ago...

I stirred a little. Where am I now? I put a pillow under Brandon’s sleeping head, and I was about to leave. Then, he grabbed me and hugged me tightly to him. Then...what? What happened next?

With that sudden realization, my eyes snapped opened as panic took over me. Why couldn’t I remember what happened after that?

“You’re finally awake. Did you have a good dream?” Brandon asked teasingly.

Brandon, he’s awake. I’m awake now. Does that mean that I’ve been sleeping? I fell asleep here with him?

I glanced down in shock to see Brandon crouching down in between my widely spread legs. It’s just like in the dream. Was that...just a dream just now?

“Ahhh! What...are you...” I tried to speak but my lewd moans got in the way of my words.

My mind was a mess, and I wasn’t sure what was dream or reality anymore. This pleasure coursing through my body as Brandon sucked on my clit, is this really happening?

“Brandon...wait...” I whimpered weakly as I tried to control myself.

“Why? You’re enjoying yourself so much...” Brandon replied in a muffle voice from between my legs.

His head dipped lower, and his tongue worked its magic against my pussy again and I found myself crying out at the pleasure. Why is he doing this to me?

“Wait...please...” I begged softly.

“Just spread your legs and stay still,” Brandon ordered bluntly.

My back arched as my body continued responding to the joy of his tongue licking up my wetness. He nibbled on my clit teasingly and I screamed despite myself. He’s too good at this...

“Ahhh! Brandon...oh...” I moaned and called out his name in my ecstasy.

“Your pussy is flooded. It’s gushing out so much...I’ll lick you clean...” Brandon offered.

His tongue licked me there before he sucked hard on my throbbing opening as if truly sucking on my honey. My body trembled and my pussy clenched madly at the exquisite pleasure. Strength evaporated from my body as I was left feeling weak.

“This isn’t good. The more I lick the more it leaks out...” Brandon teased me shamelessly.

His tongue licked my clit teasingly as his fingers began stroking along my opening. My legs opened further apart as I thrusted my hips up wantonly against his fingers. Sensing my desire, Brandon thrusted his thick and long fingers into my wet hole, making me cry out at the sensation of being stretched and filled down there.

“You love it when I thrust here. I remember everything about you, Elena. Every secret spot where you like to be touched...” Brandon said, sounding almost proud of his knowledge.

–To be continued...