The one thing he cannot do for her is that he cannot change Himself and would never let her change Him.
Drugs ,abusive language and mature content
Just a work of fiction
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I got out of the long and warm shower to see Brand standing in the bedroom. His smile so big with killer dimples and eyes squint. He had taken off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his white dress shirt. He looked tired, messed up and handsome as fuck. He raised his hand to the side as if to present himself. "Guess who got the mother fucking cartel?" My heart jumped into my throat as a rush of excitement overwhelmed me.
"What? Brand!" I ran to him and hurdled over his chest, leaping onto him. My arms wrapped around his neck, my legs too tense with my excitement to wrap completely around his middle. He gripped my waist tightly. "Oh my god!" I squealed. "Are you fucking serious?"
"Yeah! I still can't believe it!" He hugged me tighter. "We still have a lot of work ahead of us, but I m sure those cunts would be fucking their moms right now" A little satanic glare crossed his eyes but it was justified. I nuzzled into his neck, inhaling him to the max. Brand's lips nipped mine slowly and sexily to which I hurriedly responded. His breath was still labored when he pulled away. He stared me in the eyes, his expression calmed with the hint of his sexy, lazy smile. He ran his fingers through my hair before he sighed heavily and held my hands.
We stood there for a moment, hesitating. Then at the same time, I reached up to him and he took me into his embrace. I draped my arms around his neck as he lifted me off my feet and coaxed my legs to wrap around his middle. He carried me over, set me on the dresser and hugged me tighter against him. My breathing quivered as I buried my head against his neck. His familiar seductive scent filled my nose, and his strong, desperate grip lessened my anxiety . "I'm sorry," he said in a not so Brand Salvatore tone. It literally didn't suit him. He wasn't made to be fucking polite or gentle.
"Don't be" I replied as my fingers gripped his neck and shoulder tighter.
"I should never have let the stress and anger cloud my mind that made me put you in danger. How the fuck can I send the person I fucking love the most to the dumpfucks police officers.?" He explained with a sincere guilt on his face. His words were so pure that I could feel my worth in his eyes. I felt him. Goddd!! Kill me
"You don't have to apologize Brand," I reassured him. "What you did was totally right"
"What I did was a fuck act of cowardice" He growled and turned his head to hide his guilt and anger.
"Well you can compensate with sex because it feels good, and it makes life stop hurting for a moment, and you're really, really good at it," I said slowly as I started to cry. "And I will always think you deserve better than me, because you do. You're perfect at everything and I'm so fucking proud of you all the time" my rambling ended with a sob. "But at the same time ... I can't watch you fail or loose because I've never been in love with someone as much as I am with you, and I know I never will be again." I knew it wasn't a nice time to get sentimental but it didn't fucking work to control myself.
"Babe" he caressed my face lovingly as tears began to build up in his deep dense eyes. WTH!! HOLY FUCK!! My heart broke at the sight. I wasn't ready to witness that. Too much to handle in one fucking day.
"You know I feel the exact same way Yaya" He husked in a cracked voice. His hand gripped my leg tighter as I was still wrapped around him. His gorgeous face tensed with emotion as he gave me a pained smile.He pressed me closer and kissed me, and I returned it passionately. My hands held his face as I realised just how much I had wanted him, needed him. His lips left mine slowly, but he didn't lean away. He nipped my lips again a little harder this time.
It sweetly hurt but I say nothing as I knew what was coming up. He picked me up from the dresser and walked me towards the bed. He leaned onto the bed, laying me on my back beneath him. His kisses turned luscious and fervent as his hand slid under my oversized t shirt. I pulled away from his kiss. "Wait," I said breathlessly as I remembered when he fucking answered Mario's call and didn't even replied to my text.
He looked at me with a hesitant expression as if he judged my bitch looks. I tried to shook the distracting feeling of my body longing to feel his. He pulled my shirt up and over my head then hurridly unbuttoned and removed his. My hands ran over his smooth skin that was so fucking inviting. Fuck it
"We still need to talk," I reminded him as he leaned up and pulled my trousers off my legs. He unbuckled his pants and took off them along with his briefs.
"We will," he said carelessly as he did the same with my panties. "Right after this." He said as he left a pale exotic kiss on my core.
"I'm serious," I nearly moaned with my excitement. He crawled back atop me and kissed my neck while saying, "We're gonna talk so much, babe. We'll say all of the words but first I need to be inside you right now" I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped me. I knew there was no going back now. After all he was Brand the Mobster and he didn't listen. The laughter stopped as his hands caressed my skin, his fingers digging into me, coaxing my body to come alive for him. His hand slipped between my legs and I sighed impatiently when his fingers slid into my folds easily. His erection was hard as steel against my leg, but I reached down and grabbed him anyway. Brand moved his tongue and lips against mine as he did something similar with his fingers at my g-spot and his thumb against my clit. His mouth latched onto my breasts leaving no space left. We teased each other until our breathing had turned to excited sighing.
He took his fingers out of me and sucked them clean. It was then when he pressed his rod into me gently, slowly.He started stretching me deliciously. I widened my legs to take him even deeper, whimpering as he came to a rest against me. My core began quivering around him the instant he started to move again. Every one of Brand's thrusts felt like an apology.
His hips moved deliberately, desperately, his hands sliding over my body as if he didn't just want to be making love to me, but that he wanted to become a part of me.
"Brand" I said to him, and he looked into my eyes. "I'm right here," I tell him gently. "I'm not going anywhere."
He wrapped his arm around my waist, combed his fingers into the hair at the back of my head, and kissed me like heaven. After a moment, he continued. I moaned loudly as I felt him churning deep inside me, giving my body everything it wanted, everything it needed . My nails dragged down his back as I became nothing but sensation and pleasure beneath him. My hands gripped his ass, feeling it flexed as he pushed himself rhythmically in just the ... right ... fuck.
I clenched around him and he groaned, his hand gripping the nape of my neck tighter. I stared into his eyes, watching his expression tensed gorgeously as we both lost ourselves to the feeling. My eyes rolled back as my body began a slow, clenching orgasm. He hardened with his own climax, pushing deep inside me. We both called out loudly as my body squeezed and released him in a pleasurable, calming wave. "Ah, Brand ! I love you, I love you," I moaned.
"I love ... Fuck Yaya! I love you ... more," he moaned his response as he came hard.
We lie in comfortable silence for a while afterward, just enjoying next to each other. We had smell of each other on our bodies and I loved it. Brand sat up to lit him a joint and smoked a huge puff. He clicked open his phone to dial a call. " move your fucking asses.. ik ben er over 10 minuten" (I'll be there in 10 minutes)
He hang up on phone and glided towards the bathroom. I sometimes wanted to kill him for his fucking bipolar attitude. Like what did he think of himself??? An utterly gorgeous God sent angel?? Well Yess but definitely not an angel
Hey loves!! Shall we start the Amsterdam trip??? Or do yo want more of Austria? Peace ✌️
