Bruce had been staying with us for two weeks now. Loyd and I would leave early in the mornings and come back home to him lounging around the house. It was only a few times we got back to an empty house.
That didn't even mean he was out working or anything of that sort. He was either at the mall or taking a walk. I never liked a lazy man but for some reason I adored Bruce. He always made me laugh or cheered me on. All of this aside though, I was getting tired of cleaning after him. Loyd was always neat, he was a perfectionist and we lived peacefully together. Bruce was way less responsible. He almost made it hard to live with him.
One night, as I was just beginning to study I heard the door open from behind me. I was certain it was Loyd so I pretended not to hear and continued staring at my textbook. All focus had already been lost.
He kissed the back of my ear. So different yet so sensual. This was just the thing with Loyd, every day was different, more exciting, more adventurous. I let out a small moan and he slid his hand on my side to reach for my bosom. I felt myself drip. He kissed me my neck some more. "Please...," i managed to say but I couldn't finish my sentence. His familar scent filled my senses and I knew I wanted him to make love to me again tonight.
To my horror, I turned around to meet Bruce's gaze. He shut my mouth with his and kissing me deeply. I was horny and vulnerable. "You don't have to beg," he soothed and carried me to the bed. "Bruce....wha---....Bruce wait...." He was kissing me and sort of massaging my uncovered vagina.
I had gotten so used to sleeping naked so Loyd could have easy access...well now Bruce was enjoying the spills of that crazy idea. I held his hand firmly to stop him from going further but he came down and whispered in my ear, "I'll make it worth your while."
I held my breath in shock. His voice was deep and demanding. His kisses warm and assuring. I was curious. I wanted to find out more. His every touch promised a better experience and I lost myself in wonder. I kissed him back and felt him smile inbetween the kisses. He took off his boxers quickly and held his manhood straight towards my vagina.
The anticipation was lethal. I wanted him to go in instantly. He teased me. Rubbing his penis on my opening and hesitating to go in. I cried out but only loud enough for just him to hear. "Say you want me, " he ordered.
I didn't have time to argue. I did want him. "I want you," I begged. He continued teasing and I screamed softly in his ear. "That's a good girl, " he spoke in my ear.
In he slid. A hot tingly feeling took over my body. It wasn't like anything I felt with Bryan or Loyd. Each of the brothers were different. Bruce had his own methods that set him apart. His touches were calculated perfectly. Every kiss held experience and mastery perfection. I couldn't say I was in my right mind but this felt so good. Not right but really good.
His thrusts sent my feelings spiralling out of control. I tried to hold on to the bed but I had never felt so good. He went deeper and deeper and higher I went towards climax. "Am about to cum..." I screamed unintentionally. He stopped and turned me around so quickly.
"Not yet sweetheart, " he warned. I was on my knees on the bed and felt his wet manhood touch my butt softly. "It's not over till I say so." He kissed my butt, I moaned and he began pounding even harder from behind. His groans started coming quickly and soon I could barely hear him as we both spiralled out of control and burst in the most heated climax.
He laughed softly after a moment and whispered, "There's no way you gonna study after this........."
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