It had gone 10 when Brad text and said he was outside. For optimum hotness to secure best fuck of his day, I had chosen to wear a very small, very silky, baby pink night dress, that had lacy shoe string straps and was so thin that my nipples, were easily visible through the material. The length was ridiculously short, I wore no underwear as it just seemed like a waste of time.
I opened the door up slowly so the noise wouldn't wake up Chase. "Where is the Bentley?" I whispered seeing he was soaking wet from the rain. "Fuck, you look amazing! Thought it best to leave it at my Mum's. I didn't want any journo's hanging around your house." He said hurrying in. I closed the door up with just the smallest of clicks. "Thanks... That car does catch the eye, I guess." I replied enjoying him wrapping his arms around my waist and letting him pull me in towards him. "Not as much as you are catching my eye right now" He whispered out, his breath on my skin sending a shiver roll over my body. I bit my lip as I enjoyed his tongue trace along my neck. He discovered I was wearing no panties within literally two seconds of him being inside the house. "Holy fuck, Bailey.. You are so fucking sexy." He whispered out as he smoothed his open palm over my bare ass cheek and pulled me in close. "Only the best for Bradders." I said in my sexiest voice. Taking his hand I lead the way into my living area and pushed him down on the sofa. Straddling his lap I heard him let out the sexiest little groan of pleasure as his hardness that was still firmly trapped unside his denim skinnies, met with my open legs.
I ran my hand through his damp hair, tugging just ever so gently on the ends. The curls springing back in an instant once I had let go. I peeled his little black leather jacket off that I inhaled the scent of. He knew I loved this jacket, he had owned it for years. His t-shirt was next to go. It was like unwrapping a present, layer by layer, I threw the shirt on the floor. Kissing my way along his collar bone as I banked every single grunt and moan of sexual tension he was offering.
I grabbed each of his hands with mine. "You wanna know how wet I am?" I questioned him holding his hands down tightly so he couldn't just go in for the kill. "No, I need to know." He said biting at my bottom lip as our faces were centimetres apart. "I think your dick should be the first to know, don't you?" I whispered out. Brad just nodded, We had never had unprotected sex before, not even to create Chase. He always wrapped it. I had rendered him useless, which is what I had wanted for tonight. "You're safe, yeah?" I asked knowing he must of slept with hundreds of women but wanting to give him this for us... To show I trusted him completely. "No condoms is a first for me, so yeah." He said nervously. I kissed him, my tongue slipping effortlessly into his mouth.
Flicking his jeans button open, the fly undid itself as his stiffness tried to escape it's confides. I scooped it out of his boxers, hovering myself just an inch away. I smoothed my thumb over his tip, it was moist, he was gagging for it, for me.
Slowly, I ran the smooth hardness over my clit. Brad's breathing got heavier and quicker as he enjoyed the show I was offering. "Bailey, I'm close to blowing my load here." He warned. "It's fine." I whispered, removing the contact between us. Instead I slowly ran my hand down his shaft, just to give him a moment of respite, a moment of normal. "Fuck... You don't get how fucking turned on I am right now." He said, his voice breathy. "I might have an inkling." I said as I took his hand and guided it down between my legs, letting his fingers enjoy what my body was experiencing.
I kissed his neck, knowing it was a favorable part of his as he slid his fingers in and out of me with ease. My hand still slowly pumping on his stiffness. "Does it feel good?" I asked as I felt his thumb sweep over my clit, his pressure was always perfect as all the times I had given him tips and pointers over the years, it was just tips and pointers for my individual needs. But I think he knew that and enjoyed it. "You feel good." He replied now running his free hand over my breast. He teased himself with it still being covered for just a moment before his greed got the better of him, allowing himself to pull the material down by just the smallest fraction needed, releasing my nipple from it's clothing. Hastily, it was brought into his mouth and sucked and bitten. The tables turned on me quickly and it was then my issue of trying to contain the pleasure he was inflicting on every sensitive part of my God damn body. My hand grabbed his as I stopped his thumb from it's caress of my clit. My breast was released from the warm wetness of his mouth. "You good?" he asked. "Close." I replied. Once again letting his hardness experience the wetness he had caused my body to produce. The feeling of his dick touching me was almost enough to finish me off. "You want me to stick it in?" I asked. He knew full well I was on contraception as he had listened in to Seth, who had taken a keen interest in mine and Jenny's conversation about how good our coils were when it came to periods on Friday night. I had not had a period since I had Chase because of it and Seth was keen to sign Sheri up for one so he didn't have to miss out on extra sex time when she had her monthly.

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