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Hands On You

I can feel his erect get harder against my core as he groans, looking at my body hungrily and it causes me moan at his animalistic eyes. He leans down and licks the valley between my breasts with his playful tongue. He stops before my bra and swirls his tongue over the tense skin lightly and nips at my nipples through my lace bra. “The bed, Brian. Bring me to the bed.” I moan into the hot erotic air. He turns his attention away from my nipples to look up enough to carry me to the bed. He drops me onto the bed and crawls up tracing every part of my body with his hungry eyes. He slides his hands up my legs to the edge of my shorts and plays with the fringe. His other hand goes to the top of my shorts and plays with the button. He looks up into my eyes with question and caution, asking for permission.

I nod and he undoes the button slowly and making me squirms with impatience; he slowly undoes my zipper and says, “I know I’m lucky.” I start to giggle because on the zipper of lucky jeans says “Lucky you”. He looks up and smirks at me. He looks back down and pulls off my shorts slowly. With his fingers sliding down my legs and making me moan. “BK hurry up, this isn’t fair you are making me extremely tense.” He smirks at me and yanks off my jeans cutoffs. “You realize you aren’t going to be able to walk right for a week.” He says in a cocky manner, but I ignore his words. We make love for hours and I am sure the guys are all hearing, but I can’t less ever in my life. We fall asleep in exhaustion in each other’s arms, bare and vulnerable.

I wake to sunlight streaming onto my face through the open window and I smile softly when I look to my side and see Brian snoring softly, hugging my waist. I sigh and smile softly thinking about the love he and I shared last night. I smile at his face and play with his scruff as I think about last night. “Goodness, Honey. You could wake me up like this any day.” Brian says looking at my body, lustfully, but then he looks at my face with love in his beautiful blue eyes. “I’ll try to remember that.” I say giggling and his grin grows bigger for some reason. “Why are your eyes twinkling so much more?” I ask crinkling my forehead in confusion.

“Because you are here, Katers.” Tyler’s voice calls from the doorway. “His eyes always get brighter and bluer when ever you are around.” I wrap the blanket around me tighter as I sit up and smile at Ty. “Hey Ty. Can we have this conversation when we are all dressed?” Brian says pulling me back into his arms. “Sure as long as you don’t have like a round five.” He says and I blush bright red and Brian laughs with Tyler. “Tyler, go.” I say and he chuckles as he shuts the door. I take off all the blankets and get out of bed; I groan at how sore I am from having rough sex. Brian growls lustfully when I turn towards him and he gets out of the bed. “Don’t even think about sex. I am not going to be able to do anything for like a week.” I reprimand him. He looks at me with hard eyes and I suddenly get confused.

“First off, I warned you that you wouldn’t be able to walk right for a week. Secondly, I growled because you are the most amazing thing I have ever seen and yes I’d love to ravish your body again, but I know better. Thirdly, we didn’t have sex. We made love and there is a huge difference. Sex is meaningless and is just to fill needs. Making love is when you love someone so much that you need to be connected to them.” He rambles crossly and I smile how sweet he is being without even trying. I move next to him and kiss his lips sweetly. He runs his hands over my hips and moves toward my breasts; he stokes and caresses them causing me to moan and him to handle them rougher. I moan even louder and his lips pulls away and begins to kiss my collarbone causing me to moan in pleasure louder.

 “I told you. Get dressed get out here and separate or I’m coming and pouring cold water on you two.” Tyler threatens from outside the door ruining the moment. “Really, Tyler?” I say as Brian backs away and glares at the door. “Yes, I am not kidding about coming in there.” Tyler threatens. “We will be out in a minute.” I call and Tyler responds, “Yeah, you will or I’ll be in there.” I put on my bra and thong and I tug on my jean shorts; Brian watches me with a primal look in his eyes and I stared into his.

My phone playing “We Road In Trucks” makes both of us jump and he looks away and puts on his own clothes. I scramble to find my phone and I answer it quickly.

>>K: Hey Daddy. L: Hey princess. When are you going to be home? K: I can be home in an hour or two. L: That’s fine, sweet pea. Don’t forget to tell Brantley thank you for letting you hang out with him for the night. K: I won’t, Daddy. See you soon<<

 I breath out a sigh of relief and I text Brantley on my phone:

To: My Bad Boy

Hey, thanks for saving my ass from my dad.

From: My Bad Boy

I always got your back, angel. Just don’t get pregnant because I feel like this shit is going to bite us both in the ass.

To: My Bad Boy

It probably will, but I really can’t care today. Last night was the most amazing thing ever.

From: My Bad Boy

Wait, you two actually had sex? Shit, kids like you are pretty fertile don’t get yourself hurt. I am going to be checking on you so that you can stay all right and safe.

To: My Bad Boy

Awww, thanks love. You're much too good for me.

“Who the hell are you calling your bad boy and why are you smiling at him?” Brian growls, his hot breath against my neck. I look over my shoulder at him and note that his whole body is tense and his fists and jaw are clenched. I open my mouth to talk, but I gasp as he nips and sucks on my neck. I breathe heavily and lean against him; I moan and my breathing gets heavier.

“He can’t make you feel this, baby. Whose are you? C’mon, Kate, tell me whose you are?” he nips my neck between each word. I moan and pant as his hands roam my body. “Say it, Kate. Whose are you?” Brian repeats in a deep husky voice, still attacking my neck with his possessive kisses. “I’m yours.” I moan back and I feel him grin against my neck. “That’s right, and some stupid bad boy won’t ever take you from me.” I sigh as he rests his head on my shoulder and rests his hands on my stomach.

I think of him holding me like this with a baby in my tummy and then I shake my head. Someone like me doesn’t get fantasies like that, because we don’t deserve it and we always end up messing it up anyway. “What is wrong, baby?” Brian asks, sensing my sudden dose of reality and I look at the window. “It is nothing, Bry. Nothing you need to worry about.” I say and pull away from him and pull on my shirt and I open the door. I know he will get bored with me and he’ll find a girl he can settle down with who will be really good for him.

I walk down the hallway and I step into the bathroom and there was a note on a tube of something. I read the words that say: “My dear Kate, Ty came over to my place last night because I hear you and Brian were very busy. I am sure you need to concealer to cover the love bites he surely left on your neck. This is a full tube and you should keep it with you so that you don’t have to fret. Have an amazing day, my beautiful friend. Love, Hayley.” I smile gratefully and mentally make a note to thank her and I cover the hickeys that marred the tan skin on my neck and collarbone. I sigh and I wave goodbye to all the guys who sit in living room and I jump in my truck. I pull out of Brian’s driveway and I look out at the fields of corn and I smile; I have such an amazing life.

A dinging interrupts my thoughts and I look at my phone and see a text from Brian.

From: BK/ Baby <3

Hey I never got a proper goodbye princess. And whatever you felt uncomfortable about and that made you sad, throw that shit out of the window. You're mine forever.

To: BK/ Baby <3

I’m sorry. How did you know it was something like that?

From: BK/ Baby <3

Because I felt that too when I had my hands on your stomach, it became so real for a minute there.

I stare out at the road and I pull over; tears run down my face like rain.