Can't Help Falling In Love With You (BxB)

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He hold me on my shoulders intimately, right before I can react he take a double steps then kiss me. It didn't take long, but the passion pierces through madness in me. It feels like this is more than just someone else's kiss, more than some women's kisses.

Brion slowly pull me as he walk backwards. Within a few minutes later, he was now straddling me down, entirely naked, and warmed while all of my body parts alarmed over his fervent touches; his kisses, his whispers and his heated grasps.

In spite of being ridiculed, I still feel the moment of courage, the intimacy of his layered with lust words cut every doubts playing on my mind, subsequently, he impale me on my back and slip both of his thighs underneath mine.

I stand my elbows on the bed to support myself while watching him rimming me using the head of hid manhood.

Another twist of the knife, he push slightly eager then push more for pleasure. "Wa-wait? Use condom..."

"I already trust you. If you do too to me, then there's nothing to worry about. Unless if you lied saying you like it raw?" His mock added the frequency of my desire. If he trust me? Then something is not just a proposal behind this... I don't know what that may be, but all of the sudden; my heart melts. 

He lower his body to press up the space between us, followed by the current electricity running through the sweats and breath he release. Although, he kept himself the way he wants. He stab me multiple times with his golden rod.

Sliding in and sliding out, moaning here, and groaning out loud. Brion bite my shoulder with force, as it cause more than just a pain but a red marked left behind his trace. From the way he attacked me with his skills, I thought maybe this aren't just a few sessions.

In fact, his flaunts grant me some elicit rating towards his raging desire. I want to match his flaming itch, but that is overboarding.

I must not forget myself. I'm straight, I'll marry someone when the time comes and I'll have children with benefits. Yet seeing myself, or hearing myself react against Brion's filthy doings made me think 'who I really was?'

Somehow, I manage to pry him a second. "What's the matter?" He inquired.

"I haven't tested yet." My docile protest.

"I don't care."

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Th-that's something already. Before he can press his lips on my neck, I shove him slightly. Earning some low growls that might his wilful reaction. Brion try again, but I shove him even more than slightly. "What's wrong with you?!" He pry my arms back where it came from, which I obliged with submission.

"You're way much weirder, I thought you want me tested? You're also mad at me because I sold my body to someone else?" I said with breaths between spaces on each of my words. "Wasn't that kind of romantic?"

Brion scoff, but instead of replying such venomous phrases, he became more aggressive. He crash his lips on mine before locking both of my wrist on restraint. I kiss back as it appears he doesn't give a fuck. Soon, his pace subsided, from fast to slow. I can slowly feel the pleasure rising, arousing me just a like blooming flower.

I arch my back gently and painfully. He kept it sensible and deeply, pleasing me whether I ride on or not. "God, you're so tight." He mumble.

Time pass by, he's now out of control; drilling me all raw without cessation. Though it indicates his climax before finally releasing his warm seeds inside me. "Fuck!" He cursed under his breath.