Something Better

Between Me And You

Brandon's lips were on hers again. She could feel the rough stubble on his chin and top lip rubbing against her face. Martha was completely giving herself over without hesitation. She kissed him back just as passionately, which fuelled his fire more. They stumbled into the huge hotel room, not allowing their kiss to be broken. They giggled when Brandon got the arm of his suit jacket tangled as he was taking it off. Martha helped him while he kicked off his shoes. Martha flipped her high heels off too, making her much smaller. She moved forwards to unbutton his white shirt, while he moved his hands carefully behind her neck and pulled down the zip of her dress. He slipped her dress over her shoulders exposing her breasts, encased inside her cream lacy bra. Brandon sighed and closed his eyes as he pulled her in close. Martha could smell his wonderful smell of aftershave, hair gel and the saltiness of his skin as she peeled his shirt off him. He was softly moaning as he kissed her neck and shoulders, letting his his hands rest around the sides of her ribcage, his long thumbs moving across, catching her nipples easily. Martha pushed her head back, letting out a gasp. Brandon, spurred on by Martha's reaction, lifted her up and set her against the cold wall, the soft fabric of her dress bunching up between them. Martha let her fingers coil through his hair as they got lost in another kiss. Martha loved the sizzle of their bare torsos touching and the feeling of Brandon's solid groin pushing between her legs.

Brandon stopped kissing her and looked at her, his eyes sparkling and a satisfied smirk on his face. He pushed her skirts up further, showing the intricate gossamer edging of her hold up stockings.

"I thought I could feel a stocking top," Brandon breathed touching the lace design with his fingers while gently putting her back down to the ground. Martha pushed her dress to the floor as Brandon made quick work of his belt and trousers. Martha's eyes widened when she saw the generous bulge in Brandon's boxers. He took her hand gently and led her over to the bed.

"I love you," Martha said bringing her chin up on to Brandon's shoulder, letting her arms wrap around his naked waist.

"I love you too, Martha," He said turning to face her, he placed his hand on her cheek and kissed her softly at first, but then the passion took over them both. Brandon slipped her bra straps down to her arms and let his lips trail across her speckled shoulders. Martha giggled as she helped him unclip her bra fastening. Brandon eyed her greedily as he slipped her bra off letting it fall to the floor. Martha suddenly felt shy as she lay back on the plush duvet and pillows.

"You are so fucking sexy," Brandon growled as he snaked himself up the bed and on to her body. He moved the covers and pulled them over the two of them like a tent. Martha laughed as she was plunged into a shadowy world lying face to face with Brandon.

"Are you ok?" Brandon whispered moving his fingers across Martha's collar bones, causing her skin to break out in goosebumps. His eyes were so tender and full of concern.

"It's been a while," Martha frowned a little, thinking she could not love Brandon more than in this moment.

"Don't worry, I'll help you to remember," Brandon said with a grin and a wink. Moving in to kiss her.
Martha's nerves melted away as Brandon kissed her neck moving slowly down to take her nipple between his lips, moving his tongue over it, making Martha curve her spine in towards him and moan. Martha moved her hand down to the waist band of his boxers. Brandon groaned and moved back up to kiss Martha's mouth. She slipped her fingers inside his underwear and took hold of him circling her thumb around his tip. Brandon grazed her bottom lip with his teeth as he breathed heavily at her touch. He pulled off his boxers so that he was completely naked beside her. Martha took a firmer grip of him, moving up and down in rhythmical strokes. Brandon moved his hand round behind her and slipped his hand down Martha's panties, slipping a finger inside her, Martha's hips moved forwards as she automatically began moving against his touch. Their breathing was coming hard and fast as their desire was building. Brandon moved to pull Martha's panties down her legs placing a kiss on the dark freckle on her hip line. Martha laughed as he looked at her and smiled, his hair sticking up adorably. Martha began to roll her stockings off, but Brandon stopped her with his slim fingers.

"No, keep these on," He blushed a little
looking down, "If that's ok?" He asked softly, gazing up at her through his long dark lashes.

Martha could only nod and bite her lip as Brandon leaned out the bed and took a condom from the bedside cabinet drawer.

"God bless Vegas honeymoon suites," Brandon chuckled as he ripped open the packet. Martha was relieved, she hadn't even thought about what they would use. She watched wide eyed as Brandon rolled the condom down his impressive length. He looked at her as he crawled up the bed, separating her legs with his knee and lying on top of her. He looked in her eyes and brushed her hair to the side. Martha felt the familiar butterflies fill her up as she kissed him, giving him permission to go ahead. Brandon kissed her back, letting his tongue dart in and out. He pushed into Martha, who gasped at their connection. Brandon moaned as he moved his hips slowly in and out, kissing her neck and shoulders. Martha wrapped her legs up and around his body and let her nails trail down his spine. Brandon slid his hands under Martha as she arched her back, he guided her in and out in time with his thrusts. Martha felt like she was loosing her breath as she felt the pleasure build inside her. Martha tried to push Brandon sideways with her thigh and he was a willing accomplice as he rolled over and shuffled under Martha without breaking their link. Brandon chuckled darkly as he placed his hands on either side of Martha's thighs right on top of her stockings. Martha bit her lip as she moved up and down placing her hands on his chest. Martha watched Brandon lying back underneath her, closing his eyes and bucking his hips in desire. For a moment, she couldn't believe it was all real. Brandon suddenly sat up leaning back on his hand. He used the other hand to cup the back of Martha's head pulling her into a kiss.

"You are amazing," He whispered as he put his forehead against hers. He moved so he was sitting up with Martha kneeling across him. He began breathing faster as his hip movements increased in pace.

"I can't believe this is happening," Martha said, her breath catching as Brandon pushed firmly on her nipple with his thumb.

"I'm all yours, baby," Brandon breathed as he lay back putting his hands on her hips and pulling her in and out faster and faster. Martha could feel the heat intensifying in her, she let it take her over as it built and built, feeling Brandon inside her and his hands manoeuvring her wonderfully letting her reach that height. Martha was moaning louder and louder, she felt the orgasm flow through her groin and up her body as she let her hands fall forward on to Brandon's chest. Brandon quickly turned Martha on to her back, sinking her into the soft pillow, kissing her, his breathing was turning into audible groans as he pushed into her harder and faster, causing her toes to curl and expletives to escape her lips. Brandon found Martha's hand and thrust it into the pillow beside her head, his fingers locking tightly into her as his body shook and he buried his face in her neck, her name falling from his mouth as he reached his own climax.