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It had been a month since Britha told Degan how she felt.
Degan smiled widely and took Britha by the hand, the two laughed as they made their way up the stairs and into his room. He stopped hiding as he closed the door and locked it. His caramel hues turned amber as his smile twisted into a smirk, disire now laced his eyes as she giggled softly. He rested his hands on her hips as she slid her hands down his chest, she then liften the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head, tossing it onto the floor.
He passionately pressed his lips against hers as her naild grazed his bare skin, sending tingles down his spine. Her hands gripped the top of his jeens then slid his belt of. Degan grinned as he gripped her ass and lifted her, forcing her to straddle herself against him.
Britha's heart racez in its cage as she used her feet to slid down his pants. Her cheeks quickly flushed deeply as she felt his shaft press against her inner thighs.
Degan turned and laid her down on the bed. He hummed softly as he glided his hand up her leg then tugged her panties off. She watched as he then laid beside her, then giggled with snort as he pulled her on top of his lap and sat up. His amber hues turned bright yellow as she lifted herself then brought herself back down, slowly, moaning softly as she forced him inside of her. His heart quickened as she rolled her head back and gripped onto his shoulders. He grined wickedly as he placed his head on her right shoulder and sank his fangs deep into the side of her neck, causing her to bite down on her bottom lip.
Britha then closed her glowing lavender eyes as she bounced slowly, moaning a bit louder than before as he reformed her walls and went deeper inside of her each time she came down.
Degan gripped roughly on her hips and forced her all the way down, grunting lowly as she gasped, felling him push into her womb. Degan then rolled over, now on top of her. Her left leg wrapped around his waist as her right was around his leg.
Degan repositioned his hands, resting one by her head and the other by her waist. He then began to slide himself out of her, though before fully pulling out he quickly thrusted forward. Britha released a loud moan as her hand gripped the headboard, her nails carving into the wood.
Degan quickened his pace as he leaed down, kissing and nibbling on her neck and breast. She arched her back slightly as her other hand gripped roughly on his shoulder, her nails breaking the skin, but not causing him to bleed.
Degan groaned lowly as he thrusted faster and harder, stretching her walls to his size. He licked up her chest and neck then pressed a deep, passionate kiss to her black painted smirk. Her body trembled as he now pounded into her, his strokes were short and fast but they went deep.
Britha's leg tightened around his waist, forcing him deeper as her nails ripped his skin, blood trickled down his arm and chest as she moaned loudly, sending a small pleasuring shock throughout his body as he thrusted harder.
He throbbed inside of her as she began to ooze and squirt lightly. He watched with lust filled eyes as her body shook uncontrollably and tears ran from her eyes.
She arched her back high as he thrusted into her womb and released, filling her with a soft pant.
Her legs loosened as she released her grip. Britha laid there panting, her face flushed heavily as he pulled out and laid beside her.
She rolled onto her side, nibbling on the inside of her bottom lip as she laid her head on his chest.
The room darkened as the moon played in the star filled sky. Degan lay asleep, Britha woke up and slipped out of the bed. She quietly made her way out of his room and into hers. She then got into the shower.
A hour later she stepped out and into her room. She slipped on a one of Degan's white shirts and laid in her bed, quickly finding sleep welcoming her.
She woke up, the morning light softly illuminated her room as she sat up with a yawn. Britha rolled out of the bed and slipped into her dress.
She then stepped out of her room and ran into her mother in the hall way.
"Did you sleep well, darling?" Tea smiled as she made her way down stairs, Britha walking beside her.
"Yes." Britha smiled softly as her eyes fell onto Serena who waited with a wide, devious smirked. Tea chuckled softly as she made her way into the kitchen, helping Nani with breakfast.
"I know what you did...." Serena grinned wildly as she crossed her arms.
"Wut are yeah talkin' about?" Britha scratched her head as she blushed softly.
"Don't play that game, I heard ya moaning and him groaning...." Her grin widened as she began to poke at Britha's arm.
Britha laughed with a snort as she swatted away Serena's hand, "Keep et eh secret, ehkay? Please..." Britha locked eyes with Serena as she nodded.
"My lips are sealed, Bri." Serena laughed as they made their way into the dining room.

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