Wham! Bam! Thank You, Sir!

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Karli's POV:

I'd be lying if I said that my nerves weren't about to get the best of me. I'd been so sure of myself, of what I wanted. But with each passing second that I sat here alone with my thoughts and no one to talk me out of my head, I wondered if I was doing the right thing. It was the second guessing myself and my decision that had be pacing the length of the small living area of the bus when I heard the door slide open and felt the bus rock as someone climbed onto it. I'd half expected it to be PJ climbing onto the bus, telling me that Brantley didn't want me on there or even worse that he didn't want what I was clearly offering. I knew that there was no mistaking what I was offering by waiting for him here. But instead of the hulking black man that was Brantley's head of security, it was the man himself.

I opened my mouth to say something -anything really- but the look in his eyes made my mouth go dry, rendering me speechless.

"Just so were clear," said Brantley, stalking towards me slowly, "we both know the message that you are sending by waiting for me here on the bus. But I need to hear you say it. I need to hear you say that you want me as bad as I want you." The sight of him cupping his cock though the denim of his jeans caused a whimper to slip past my lips as I crossed my legs to try and ease the pressure that was quickly building. Add in the feeling of my nipples straining against my bra and it was almost too much to handle. Never had I had a response to a man like this...

"I do." I said, my tone breathless as my head spun. "Fuck, I do."

At my words, Brantley growled at the same time as he practically pounced on me. One minute there was distance between us. The next, one of his hands was on my hips as the other landed on the back of my neck. His lips slammed down over mine as he backed me against the counter, deepening the kiss and making me see stars. I felt him roll his hips, rubbing his impressive bulge against my center and it made me gasp, giving him the perfect time to slip his tongue inside my mouth. If he keeps this up, is going to be over before it even starts...

The hand had that been on my hip slipped under the curve of my ass, allowing Brantley to lift me onto the counter. My legs instantly wrapped around his hips, bringing his bulge closer to where I craved him the most. His hands found the hem of my shirt and slowly tugged it up my torso as he kissed me to within an inch of my life. I wouldn't be exaggerating when I said that this would be the one kiss that I would remember for the rest of my life.

"You better stop me now if this aint what you want. Because if we take this much further, I don't know that I will be able to stop if you change your mind." He said, breaking the kiss, his deep southern drawl even deeper because it was laced with desire. Knowing that it was me that made him sound like this did things to me; things that I would look back on later and blame him for.

"I need your cock inside me. It's all I've been able to think about since you did that little body roll on stage." I said as I tugged my shirt from my body and reached behind me to unclasp my bra, letting it slip down my arms and fall unceremoniously to the floor. "Don't give me the chance to second guess this."

My words must have been all the reassurance that he needed that his was in fact what I wanted because once more he growled before lifting me into his arms and walking us to what I assume was the bedroom, his lips never leaving mine the whole way. My head was spinning in a delicious way as I felt the softness of his mattress pressing into my back. A moan slipped past my lips as he broke the kiss and stood to his full height.

"You have the most amazing tits I think I have ever seen." He said, his gaze lingering on my ample breasts, making my nipples pebble even further. Lost in the moment, I propped myself up using my elbows as my hands cupped my breasts. I pinched each hardened bud between my thumb and index finger, rolling the sensitive little points. As I did so, I watched his eyes grow a deeper shade of green as a muscle ticked in his jaw. His hands clenched into fists as she fought the urge to reach for me.

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