94 He Wants Me Back

His body stilled above me as his cock shot his hot load into my eagerly awaiting hole. My pussy spasmed around his shaft as it hungrily sucked in his seed. He filled my womb with his release. His hot cum spurted into me in waves that made my entire abdomen feel warm with his heat.

I hugged him as he laid on top of me and buried his face in my hair. He kissed my ear softly as he whispered my name tenderly. We stayed like that for a while before he rolled off of me and laid on his back next to me on the bed. That was some good sex that we just had. I had to admit at least that much.

“You shouldn’t have done that. I’m not on the pill...” I complained softly after catching my breath.

“Is it a bad day?” he asked with some concern.

“I don’t think so...” I replied.

“You should get on the pills. I’ll keep doing you raw just like this...” Brandon said without any remorse.

It was clear that he was planning to sleep with me again...and probably soon.

How did it come to this? We’re discussing contraceptives like we’re regular sex partners now.

“Wait. I don’t want to...” I began protesting.

.....

“You’ll want to. Just get on the pills, Elena,” Brandon said with certainty.

...

I got up from the bed and started dressing. It’s high time that I go home before Brandon attacks me again. I felt his eyes on me, but he didn’t say anything as he also started dressing leisurely.

“I’m leaving. You don’t need to walk me out,” I stated bluntly as I headed for his bedroom door.

“I’ve got some manners, so I’ll walk you out,” Brandon replied with a chuckle.

I glared at him before I sighed and shook my head. My legs felt weak, my pussy felt sore, and I wasn’t in the best of moods right now. I really should head home, then I’ll take a long bath and then I’ll sit on the floor with my back leaned back against my bed while I shove ice cream into my mouth. Ignoring Brandon, I walked out of his bedroom. He followed after me casually.

“Your clothes are in the closet in that room over there,” Brandon said to me as he pointed a finger over at a closed door.

“My clothes?” I said in confusion.

“Yes, I got some tailored for you,” Brandon replied like it was completely normal.

“Aha...thank you...” I mumbled.

Wait, why are the clothes here and not at his office? Did he know...

“Did you know that we would end up here?” I asked, my eyes narrowing suspiciously at him.

“Of course. I knew that...and I also knew that I’ll make you mine again today...” Brandon replied before grinning at me.

“I’m not yours...” I said seriously.

“Watch what you say. I can do you till the sunrises,” Brandon said as he smiled charmingly at me.

Honestly, I wasn’t sure if he was serious or if he was just playing with me.

“You should sleep, and I should go home...” I presented my own conclusion.

“For today...” he muttered as he nodded his head slightly.

...

The door to my small apartment closed with a loud slam after I had entered. The neighbors are going to complain but I didn’t give a damn at that point. I dragged my feet with every step that I took. I felt tired and drained. Before anything else, I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Everything else can wait for a moment. All I wanted was to stand under the warm water with my eyes closed so that I could escape from reality even if it was just for a bit.

The warm water falling from above onto my skin made me feel slightly better. At least, physically it helped relax my muscles. Psychologically, I wasn’t sure how much it helped but it was better than nothing at all. I washed my hair and after putting a robe on, I stepped out of the bathroom with enough control over myself to have a decent conversation.

I pulled out a pint of ice cream from the freezer and grabbed a spoon. Sitting down on the floor with my back leaning against the side of my bed, I started shoving some ice cream into my mouth. I closed my eyes and sighed as I felt the coldness of the ice cream in my mouth before the sweetness spread all over my tongue. The coldness started melting in my mouth and I prayed that I wouldn’t get diabetes before laughing deliriously to myself.

With the spoon still in my mouth, I reached for my mobile phone and started dialing Justin. He has to hear about this. I’ve just gotten myself into another mess...again...

“Hello baby girl, how are you doing?” Justin’s cheerful voice answered the call.

“I slept with Brandon today,” I confessed straightforwardly.

“Slept? As in...” Justin asked as if to make sure that he understood correctly.

“I had sex with him,” I stated bluntly.

“Oh...right. And?” Justin asked after stuttering.

“I don’t know...I’m very confused...” I replied honestly.

“Umm...are we about to lose another client?” Justin asked fearfully.

“I don’t know. I just thought that I should tell you about it...” I mumbled.

“Do you want me to come over?” Justin offered and I could hear the concern clearly in his voice.

“No, it’s ok. I think I just need some time to sleep on it,” I said.

“Sure. Honestly, as I told you before you started, this isn’t completely abnormal. Although sleeping with two out of three of your clients is a little...haha...” Justin said before laughing a little.

“You know, maybe I’m just not a good fit for this job...” I said without any real regret.

“Do you want to quit?” Justin asked after a short pause.

“I don’t know...I’m sorry, I know that I’m not making sense,” I apologized sadly.

If only quitting was an option for me right now. My debts are waiting for me, and I also didn’t want to give up on this. It was probably me being stubborn and overly daring. I felt tired and depressed, but I knew that I could recover and that I had to turn things around. I can’t give in...

–To be continued...