Tiffany moaned, as his fingers sneaked under her dress, caressing and sending shivers to her body. Her free hands sank into his hair, pulling him closer, as their kiss intensified.
His hands and kisses traveled down her belly, his fingers playing with her waistband, Tiffany couldn’t help but moan out, “Please fuck me already!”
Brent smirked, returning his kiss to her ear, teasing the area with his tongue and hot breath which kept tingling her skin, setting it ablaze.
He finally whispered, “Who do you want to fuck you?”
“You,” she moans again, feeling his hardness poking her thighs.
“No, plead like you want me to.” he teased, his hands slipping into her pantie, as he rubbed her wetness, earning another sweet moan from her.
He smiled, knowing his impact on her. “Brent, fuck me already!” Tiffany groans, her Voice, demanding and impatience.
Brent wanted to tease her more, but feeling his dick that was on the verge of going berserk, if he were to tease her more, he knew he might ejaculate even before going inside her. With that in mind, he quickly ripped her pants, kissing her the skin on her pussy, while her hands fumbled to do away with his belt.
“Let me help you,” he kissed her, before he withdrew a bit, taking off his belt in one go and pulling down his shorts, exposing his hard, and glaring dick.
Tiffany licked her lips, not wanting to waste anymore time, she pulled him into her, grabbing his dick and rubbing it on her wetness. Brent groaned, using his knees to widen her thighs, he was about to lean in, when Tiffany suddenly pushed him, quickly taking control and sat on him. She brought her lips to his mouth, using her hands to rub his dick. Brent groaned, arching his back.
Tiffany smiled, knowing she was getting to him, she bucked her hips, using her pussy to rub his dick, while returning to kiss him.
“Fuvk, Tiffy!” Brent groaned, hugging her shoulders tightly, as he sucked her lips. Tiffany, having teased him enough, reached for his dick again, after straddling him, she brought it close to her opening, slowly pushing it in, until he was all in. She clenched, earning a satisfying groan from him, who reached for her breasts and brought them to his mouth.
Tiffany started moving, slowly at first, although they’ve had sex multiple times, he barely fits into her, making her take her time to adjust to him before moving faster.
Brent sucked on nipples, holding her waist, as he raised his hips a little, moving deeper inside her, while she rode him. Their bodies were moving so fast, that Tiffany didn’t believe she could be so good at what she was doing.
Brent slowed down, causing her to slow down too, having her waist pinned to his, and her body hugging him, he sat up, still going in and out at a slow pace.
Brent flipped her, bringing her underneath him, while he was on top, having control, as it should be. He smiled and bucked his hips deeper, his lips reaching for her lips in a demanding kiss.
Tiffany couldn’t hold in the pleasure anymore, he was pounding her hard, and he knew it, she reached for the sheets trying to get away from the pleasure, but each time he caught her, bringing her thighs close and went harder.
“You’re too wet.” He murmured, through his unsteady voice.
“I’m coming” she cried, hugging him tightly.
“I’m coming too-”
A loud groan escaped Brent’s throat as he jerked faster, leaning his head in the crook of her neck. Tiffany wasn’t left out as she cried out, their climax crashing hard on them.
Brent released inside her, with slow thrust, making sure none to stuff her vagina with his fluid.
She kissed her, still not pulling out, Tiffany chuckled, kissing him back, and slowly whispered, “I love you Brent.” Before she blacked out.
“I love you too,” he murmured, kissing her tear-stained lashes.
When Tiffany woke up it was already past morning, she yawned, stretching her body, her gaze fell on the side of the bed, not finding Brent, she smiled and grabbed her pillow, tossing around on the bed, her face flushed red.
She didn’t just wake up now, she already woke up at midnight, and they continued with their activities. She could remember him, pulling out just to suck her juices, because she was too wet. He only allowed her to sleep when it was almost day break, and now she was just waking up.
“You’re up already.” Brent’s deep voice echoed in the room, quickly pulling her out of her thoughts. She whipped her head towards him and looked away shyly.
Brent chuckled and moved towards the bed, he leaned down and grabbed her thighs, bringing it close to chest.
His imagination of licking her appeared on Tiffany’s head, and she yelled, “What are you doing? I haven’t bathed yet. We did it multiple times already, Brent!!!”
Brent chuckled and took out the balm in his hand, “What are you thinking? I was just about to apply this on you, I’m sure you’re sore, I made sure of that.”
“Brent, you idiot!!” She blushed hardly, wiggling her waist, as his fingers rubbed her pussy.”
Brent smirked, “You’re getting wet already, I’ll hurry up.” He teased, letting go of her thighs, after he was done.
“Next time, I’ll use my lips to do it.” He leaned in and stole a quick kiss.
Tiffany pushed him off, “You can just tell me what you wanted to do, or give the balm to me to apply myself.”
“No, you can’t see it yourself, I can.”
“Go, get away from here!”
“Not like you can walk yourself down to the dinning, the food is getting cold. I’ll take you.”
“I need to bathe first, I haven’t.”
“I already washed you. Now let’s go.”
Tiffany closed her eyes tightly, she had been really seen by this man, she had nothing to hide anymore.
Before she could find another excuse not to eat with him, Brent already scooped her from the bed, to his arms and went down to the dinning.