As both of their stoned bodies reach the bed, she instantly feels the weight of him collapse right on top of her. Even though her thoughts are a daze she's fully aware on what is about to happen.
"Dawn", he says, "I want you badly, from your head to your toes".
Dawn does not say a word.
"Dawn, are you sure you want to do this?" Dawn however, does not say a word once again. She finds herself nodding knowing that something inside her is telling her to stop; chanting the words "don't do this". She simply ignores it. He softly kisses her on her neck. Enjoying it, she moans his name. .
"Michael" she says, "yes I want to do this."
While her bra is being thrown off her body, a swarm of thoughts are going through her head. After another blink of her eye, pants were coming off. Dawns eyes had seen his sex. She was thinking about how gorgeous it was. Big, but not too big. She giggles her drunk giggle
"wow Michael it's big and gorg-"she caught herself, calling a dick gorgeous? Dawn laughed at herself for that.
She started to kiss his chest, then sucked on one of his nipples until it was hard. She bent over, kissing him way down to his belly button. He tilted his head toward the ceiling, closed his eyes for a moment, then looked down at her. He was more than ready.
She got on her knees, admiring his equipment. She looked up at him, grinning. She kissed the head as she took a hold of his manly-hood. Their eyes were locked, she watched as his expression changed because of the gentle touch of her lips. Her gaze slowly returned to it. After licking her lips, she opened her mouth wide and took him inside.
The next morning, Michael woke up first. He lifted up the covers to slightly drink in the sight of Dawns naked body. Slipping out of bed to put on his boxer shorts, he glanced a look at Dawn. Admiring her long amber colored hair, her cute slim nose that just slightly showed off her model-like cheekbones.
She was beautiful, he thought, "God she's beautiful." Michael also liked her perfectly rounded breasts, the way they bounced when she walked.Thinking of Dawn didn't help his morning wood. Michael made his way to the bathroom to take a shower.
Dawn woke up to the constant vibrating noise coming from her phone. She was hoping it wasn't Brian so she didn't bother looking at the missed calls. She reaches her hand out, only to feel nothingness, just the sheets. Wondering where Michael is, she rises and hears noise coming from the bathroom.Staring at her own naked body in the mirror, Dawn uses her fingers to trace around her breasts. Letting out a soft giggle she mumbles, "I think they got bigger."
The shower noise had stopped, Dawn quickly tries to find something to cover her naked body with; but not quick enough. Michael opens the bathroom door and walks out.Michael looks up at Dawn, grinning.
"You know, Any man would probably want to marry you after spending more than 30 seconds with you in bed."
"Thanks, I think," She struggled to say.
Michael walks towards Dawn, with his hands stretched out to hug her from behind and kiss her on the neck.
"No, Michael, this is wrong. We really shouldn't be doing this. It isn't fair to Brian."
"Oh to hell with Brian! That son of a bitch can't give you twice as what I can! You can't really be telling me that my younger brother, Brian, is the one you want to spend your life with. Well, is that what you're tell-..."
His voice trailed off as he realized
"oh, I forgot you love him and don't give a damn about me."
Michael walked away and banged the door after him.
Leaving Dawn in the room by herself.
She manages to say the words
"I'm sorry" through her muffled cries.
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