The next couple of weeks were just a blur. How could he do something like that to me?
Nathan tried calling me, texting me, stopping by to see me. I'd just ignore him and make my sisters make him leave me alone. I hated him at this point, but I didn't send my brothers because they'd kill him.
I'd keep taking Brandon home but he never tried kissing me again. Until one day.
Brandon was staying after to help manage practices because he didn't make it to state, but I knew it was just an excuse to stay with me.
One day I was taking him home, this was about three weeks after I caught Nathan.
I arrive at his house, no one was home except him.
"Do you wanna come in?" he asked me.
"Sure." I said.
His house was fairly large. It was two stories. His living room had a flat screen tv, two long couches.
He lead me up to his room and told me I could sit on the bed. So I did.
He went over to his closet and grabbed a shirt.
"Do you mind if I change my shirt?" he asked.
"Nope." I really didn't mind. Brandon was hotter than hot.
He pulled his shirt off and his muscles showed nicely. I was pretty turned on.
"Can I ask you something?" I asked after he put his other shirt on.
"Yes." he smiled and sat next to me.
"Why'd you kiss me?" I asked.
"I wanted to."
"Why?"
"Because I like you."
I stopped and looked at him puzzled.
He quickly kissed my lips. I kissed him back. I know it's wrong, I'm not over Nathan, but I needed someone's touch.
He picked me up and laid me down underneath him and placed himself between my legs. He was really turning me on and I couldn't help it.
He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and I couldn't help but moan as he did so.
I felt him laugh above me. He jerked away for a quick second and pulled his shirt off. I did the same and pulled him back down onto me. We kept kissing and he went underneath my bra and cupped my boob. I reached behind my back and I unclipped my bra and threw it on the ground. I wondered my hands down his body and reached his shorts and pulled them down and he did the same with mine. We threw them on the floor. He lowered his pelvis and started grinding his dick on my vagina. I couldn't help but start thrusting forward and moaning. I tugged on his underwear. He got what I meant and took them off. I slipped my panties off and threw them on the floor.
I pulled away and he knew exactly what I was about to say.
He grabbed a condom out of his top drawer on his night stand and slipped it on. He had a huge dick. I was in pure shock.
He lowered himself back down and thrusted himself inside of me. He started rocking back and forth while I started moaning like crazy. But I stopped.
I couldn't do this.
"Wait, Brandon stop."
He did what I asked and looked at me confused.
"I can't do this. I'm sorry. But I have to go." I got up and put my clothes back on.
"No, don't go. Please don't go." He said grabbing hand and pulling me back onto his naked lap. He kissed my neck which made goosebumps run through me.
"I'm sorry." I got up and ran out.
I couldn't do that. It didn't feel right. I swear he was rocking me for ten seconds before I told him to stop. It should have been sooner.
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The Twist Of Fate
Teen FictionFourteen year old Roxanne Hart realizes who she really loves when she takes a "joy ride" with Brandon Willis. But what she doesn't know is that the joy ride will end badly. But also this joy ride will end up with her safely where she really belongs...