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ONE NIGHT....9.5
Brandon pulls up to the driveway of the house. He gets and, and gets himself ready for Donna’s attack when she see’s him coming through the front door. He lifts the flower pot and just like Jason said there was a key there. Once in the house he calls her name, but no answer. He walks towards the back of the house, heading straight for the master bedroom. He gets to the door and there she is, fast asleep. She is hugging the pillow as if it is a person lying there next to her. Thinking back to the nights he spent with her, he recalls her holding him like that. He had never slept as well as he did when lying next to her...he leans up against the door jam, watching her sleep. All he could think about, was that the woman he loved more than anything may be carrying his child. The feeling that he got from that was indescribable. He walked over to her and gently sat on the bed next to her. He touches her face, her lips, and her nose. God he loved her so much. Everything he had done, and was about to do was for her, and it was all worth it. Yes she will be hurt at first, but he will be there to dry her tears. And then eventually she will love him just as much as her loves her. They can have more children and have a happy life. He was so determined to have her that at this point nothing will stop him.
As if sensing someone there, she smiles, then her eyes open. Her smile immediately disappears when she sees that it’s Brandon. She immediately sits up in the bed.
“What in the hell are you doing here?” “Get out. Get out right now.”
“Donna, please listen to me.”
“I don’t give a rats ass what you have to say. You are a lying low down dirty dog.” “I can’t believe I let you touch me.” “I feel so stupid for believing the shit that came out of your mouth.” “You are such a..
Brandon leaned over and kissed her into silence. Even when she started pushing against him he wrapped his arms around her and kept kissing her until he felt he body soften a little. Her hands which were just pushing him away, were now caressing his neck. This allowed him to lay her back on the bed, never breaking his hold on her mouth. His hands touched her face, and traveled down to the buttons on her blouse. Donna pulled away then.
“No,this will not happen again.” “You lied to me.”
“Donna look at me. Please look at me.” “ I would never lie to you.” “I love you, I have always loved you. No one but you.” “There are things going one right now that I cant explain right now. But you know me Donna, and you have always been able to tell when I was lying by just looking me in the eye.” “I need you to trust me.”
“How can i?” “Vanessa is carrying your child.”
“So are you”
"Jason told you?" "Well you don’t know that.”
“Well there is a possibility.”
“A small possibility.”
“A possibility nonetheless Donna.”
He touches her belly, and she is surprised to see his eyes fill will tears. She hated to admit it but she had feelings for Brandon, she always had. And seeing him like this made her feel closer to him somehow. She reaches up and touches his cheek; he turns his head and kisses her palm. His kiss sent shivers down her body. she looks at him, no longer able to deny the feeling that she gets whenever he is near. She starts unbuttoning his shirt, and he places his hands on top of hers;
“Donna you don’t have to do this”
“Shhh,” she places a finger on his lips. “I want to do this, I need to do this.”
That’s all Brandon needs to hear. He grabs her face and kisses her hard and deep. Then stops, and looks her in the eyes.
“Donna, I love you more than I have ever loved anyone, more than my life.”
Donna smiles, the she gets up from the bed. She takes off her blouse, followed by her pants. She is now standing there in a baby blue lace bra and pantie set. She reaches behind her to remove the bra. Brandon gets up from the bed and stops her. He kisses the spot behind her ears that he knows drives her crazy. He can smell a hint of her favorite fragrance. He continues to trail kisses down her neck to her breasts which looked to be spilling out of her bra. He kisses her breast, then flicks his tongue over her nipple through the lace. He reaches behind her and undoes the hooks and removes her bra. Her breast are perfect. They are nice and firm and bigger than average. Her nipples seemed as if they were reaching out to him, begging for attention. He lowers his head and takes her left nipple in his mouth, and sucks on it gently. Then plays with it with his tongue, biting it softly. He knows that she likes that. All the while he is palming her right breast and has her nipple in between his thumb and forefinger. Her back is arched and she is moaning ever so softly. He lays her on the bed and quickly relieves himself of his clothes. He is completely naked he gets on his knees by the bed and pulls her towards him. He opens her thighs and places her legs on his shoulders. He puts his face up against her, he can feel her wetness through the lace. Her smell was intoxicating, and driving him crazy. He wanted to be deep inside her right now, but he will wait till she is begging him to take her. He wanted taste her, he needed to taste her. He hooked his fingers through her panties and pulled them down, then over his shoulder they went. He could feel the heat coming form her. She was glistening form the wetness. He licked at her wetness, and her back arched. He licked her again, and she whimpered. He sucked her clit into his mouth, and she let out a long moan, and her thighs closed around his head. He sucked harder, he sucked and licked like he wanted to swallow her whole. He was trying to devour her. She was pulling at his hair and begging him to stop. He stuck his tongue in her, while his mouth still cover her clit and licked inside her and sucked her clit at the same time. With his hand under her palming her but she had no where to go. She was pushing at him with her legs, but it made him hold her tight and suck harder. Her breath was shallow, and she was writhing around. She told him she was cumming and hearing that he focused his attention on her clit. He pulled that swollen little nub into his mouth, and sucked it like it was my favorite candy. She was saying his name almost singing it, then her back arched and she let out this noise. It was half grunt half scream. Her juices were flowing over his tongue, damn she taste so good.. He got up and got on top of her and with one deep thrust he was in her. This time she screamed. He knew she was close to coming again. he was stroking her deep. He legs were around his waist, and just his hips were moving. He started the circular motion that he knew she loved. He pulled alt the way out and plunged back in. He started giving her the short stokes. He looked at her and there were tears running down her face, but she had her hands on his ass trying to push him deeper. He felt himself getting closer to cumming. He told her to open her eyes and look at him. He wanted to look into her eyes when he came. Her breathing became shallow again and he knew she was about to explode. He wanted to take the ride with her. It took a few more strokes and they both shattered into a million pieces. He collapsed on top of her. He rolled off her pulling her with him, not wanting to break contact. He wanted to be inside her as long as possible. He wrapped his arms around her still shaking body. He pulled the covers on them. Her breathing was slowing down and he knew she was falling asleep. He will hold her till she falls asleep, then he’ll leave. There is so much that needs to be done. Now more than ever he could not let her go. Especially with her carrying his child. He kissed her forehead.
“you will be mine soon”
Across town.
Jason is on his knees behind Vanessa, slapping her ass, while she is begging him for more.
“who’s pussy is this?” "ooh daddy it's yours." "Oh God Jason, I love you baby."
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