"Wow..." I fell besides George and admired the sunrise. We both were panting from finally finishing our 4th round of sex with small breaks in between of course and we finally decided to stop and get some rest.
"Ye never fail to surprise me." George smiled and kissed my lips softly and I kissed him back. "I'll be right back." He got up, even though he stumbled a bit which was probably a result of all the sex, and went back inside.
I sat up and stretched as I waited, and continued to admire the estate in the moonlight, especially the pond that was in the field, and the moon's light reflected off of it.
George came back with another thicker blanket, and sat down next to me. "Did you see what time it is?" I asked as we laid back down and I rested my head on his chest as we just admired the nature that surrounded us and admired the night sky.
"Yeah it's 3 A.M." He reached down by his side and took out a cigarette. I looked at it in shock, and I sat up. "When did you start smoking again?" He lit it and took a puff. "It's me first time in a few years. It's just once." "Once is more than enough. You don't need to smoke, Geo. You know how I feel about your smoking."
"Don't worry, Bri. It's only right now. I won't do it again." He placed the cigarette back between his lips as he took another drag of smoke. "Now come 'ere and warm me up." He held his arms wide open and I shook my head.
Because I'm naturally extra, I began to cough and I shook my head. "No. I can't handle the smell of cigarettes." I got up and went back into the house. "Brielle! Don't ruin this! We were doing fine just a minute ago!" George sat up under the blanket and looked back at me.
"Get rid of the cigarette and I'll come back. If you don't get rid of it now, have fun sleeping out there by yourself." I stood there in all my nakedness and his eyes fell to my breasts, then my p*ssy.
"Fine." He grumbled and put the cigarette out in an ashtray that he brought with him since didn't want to burn the grass. "Betta?" I smiled softly and nodded. "Better." I went back outside and sat next to him.
"Ye don't know how much power ye have over me." He chuckled softly and laid back down. "Oh trust me, Geo, I know how much power I have over you." I laughed and looked at him. "Ya big meanie." He crossed his eyes and stuck his tongue out in a playful manner, which made me laugh and I leaned over and kissed him.
"Bleh." I said as I pulled away from the kiss. "Cigarettes." I pouted. He sighed, and I caught a whiff of the smell on his breath. "Geo, I wanted you to stop because I care about you and your health. I want you to be as healthy as possible, and you can't be that if you keep smoking. And it would be setting a bad example for Zuri as well."
"As much as I'd hate to admit it, yer right." He pulled me closer to him and i straddled his waist and hugged him. We stayed in that position for a bit until I felt his member hardening against my clit.
"Really, George?" I groaned and he laughed timidly. "S-Sorry! It's just so warm and yer just so beautiful." He licked his lips and I blushed. "We aren't getting any sleep tonight, are we?" He shook his head and turned us over so now he was on top of me. "Nope. No sleep tonight."
And he was right. We didn't sleep until the dusk appeared and we pretty much passed out from all the pleasure.
"Brielle?" George called as he shook my shoulder, and I opened my eyes slowly. "Whaaaaaat..." I said groggily and slightly bothered.
"Let's go inside, Yeah?" I shook my head and covered myself back up with the blanket. "Later." He instantly picked me up, which definitely woke me up, and he took us both inside and to our room.
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...