After finding the sweet spot that made me feel good, Bradon wasted no time in thrusting his fingers against it faster and harder. My hips moved uncontrollably in rhythm to the movement of his fingers. It felt unbelievably satisfying and I could feel myself losing control from the addictive satisfaction of his fingers pounding into me. I wasn’t sure why I reacted so strongly to him, but it certainly felt amazing to feel his fingers moving inside of me. Regardless of the reason, I had to admit that he turned me on and made me crave for more.
“Brandon...I...Ahh...” I moaned as I felt my head spinning.
My climax hit me so suddenly and made me cry out in a strangled voice as my entire body spasmed. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers as I came. I was a panting mess by that time and my entire body felt like it had lost all strength. I kept on squirting my juices out onto his fingers as I rode out the rough waves of my orgasm.
“You came so much. My hand is all wet...” Bradon murmured before he chuckled.
I moaned as he slowly pulled his fingers out of my body. My pussy walls quivered as if it could not bear for his fingers to leave. My chest heaved up and down as I struggled to catch my breath. I never thought that things would get this complicated between us or that he would make me feel so good. A whimper left my lips when I felt my love juices leaking out of my wet opening.
Before I could fully recover from the aftereffects of my climax, Bradon suddenly grabbed my thighs before pushing them up and spreading them widely apart. I cried out at the sensation of my pussy being spread open.
“Oh...please...” I gasped in shock.
Bradon bent his head down in between my legs and I immediately knew what he was going to do to me. My pussy twitched in anticipation of more pleasure while I felt his intense stare on my most womanly part. I sat up as best as I could as I tried to stop him from burying his face in between my legs with my hands.
“No, don’t...please don’t lick it...” I pleaded.
“Let me taste you properly, Leya...” he said as his hand tightened on my thighs to keep my legs spread nice and wide for him.
I writhed in embarrassment as I felt heat rush to my face. It wasn’t the first time doing something like this with my lover, but it just felt so different now that it was Bradon that I was dealing with. My heart raced painfully fast in my chest and I hated the hint of excitement that I felt. I felt his hot breath against my inner thighs, and I let my eyes drift close in sweet surrender as I waited to feel the heat and texture of his tongue on my most sensitive place. My stomach clenched and suddenly a strange sound erupted from my stomach.
It took me a second to recover from my surprise to acknowledge that my stomach had just made an embarrassingly loud growling sound. I wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing at that point between the unattractive sound that my stomach just made of the fact that Bradon was about to eat me out.
“Haha...” Bradon laughed mercilessly at me.
I felt myself go red in the face as both my hands flew to cover my face while I cursed my stomach silently for what it had done to me. It was crystal clear that Bradon also heard the mortifying sound of my stomach growling. He continued laughing while I sat up and glared at him. He lifted his head from between my legs and continued laughing at me as his blue eyes seemed to twinkle in amusement. Although I was embarrassed, I forgot all about that for a moment when I saw the way his face transformed when he laughed. He looked so carefree, and he also looked younger.
The look on his face as he laughed and the way his eyes and lips transformed all looked extremely beautiful to me. Bradon probably didn’t notice me staring at him and that gave me the opportunity to watch him for a while as he tried to put his laughter under control. I felt a funny feeling in my chest as I watched his lips curve into a smile that I thought looked sweet. What I was seeing right in front of me just felt so unreal and unbelievable and that was probably because it never crossed my mind that Bradon could laugh like that or show any real emotions.
“This is exactly why I told Jenna to tell you to have dinner,” he said after he managed to stop laughing.
“I was waiting for you...” I muttered darkly because I thought that he was clearly the one to blame for this one.
“Then let’s go have dinner,” he suggested without any hesitation.
“Right now?” I asked blankly.
“Aren’t you hungry? Or is there something else that you’d rather have?” he asked before showing me a wry grin.
My stomach let out another embarrassing loud growl as if to make sure that I would make the right decision in choosing food over anything else that I had on my dirty little mind at that moment.
“You should have come home sooner...” I muttered before pouting at him.
Instead of making excuses for himself, Bradon just chuckled a little as if what I said didn’t bother him in the least.
“I’m sure Jenna saved up some dinner for your late-night meal,” he said as he got off the bed.
The sudden shift in mood had me confused for a moment but I had to admit that I suddenly felt so hungry. Maybe it was the intense exercise that he had just put me through that made me suddenly feel like I was starving for food.
“I’m so hungry, I think I’m going to faint...” I whispered admittingly as I placed my hand flat against my stomach.
--To be continued...