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mind his assumption though. After being away from him so long, she
really didn't want to let him out of her sight anyway---not that she would let
him know that. She didn't have to; he knew. In fact, Brandon didn't leave her
side for the next week and a half. He waited on her hand and foot. He massaged
her when she was in pain. He cooked for her; they even got in the routine of
going on long walks through central park. They would stay up late talking
about everything in their lives before they found one another. Missy learned
things about Brandon she would never had known if it weren't for the accident.
He was loyal, unlike anyone she had ever met. He was also so funny and
adorable----not to mention he made her want to do things to him she had only
read about in books.
Missy walked in the door of her apartment. Chloe
had just dropped her off after driving her to her last appointment.
"How did it go?" Brandon had been working
all morning.
"Brandon, the doctor said I am doing great. I
can go back to work and you can stop waiting on me constantly."
"That is terrific sweetheart. It will be
wonderful to have you back at the office. Your living room is not the best
workspace."
Brandon had taken over most of her apartment with
designs for several upcoming projects.
Missy gave him an impish grin. "In fact, the
doctor said I could resume all normal activities."
Brandon spun around in the chair he was sitting in
looking at the latest emails that had arrived from his secretary. Heat went
straight from his head to the tip of his cock. "Missy, don't tease
me!"
Missy blushed, "It's true. I can do anything
that doesn't cause pain and right now I feel fine."
Brandon jumped up, lifted her feet off of the floor,
and carried her to the bed. "Are you sure you feel okay?"
"YES!" She started unbuttoning his shirt
and sprinkling kisses on his chest. Brandon let out a small moan. She kissed
her way down to his pelvic bone and licked around his belly button while trying
to rid him of his pants.
"You don't have to....."
Missy interrupted him before he could finish his
sentence, "I want to. You have taken amazing care of me. Let me take
care of you."
She released his erection from his pants and took it
slowly into her mouth. Licking and sucking the tip, then taking it into the
back of her throat.
"Oh! Damn Missy."
His sounds of ecstasy cheered her on, encouraging
her to nibble and suck harder. She brought her focus back to the tip swirling
her tongue around until she drew out a small drop of liquid.
"Brandon, you taste superb."
He grumbled. "Missy, I can't take anymore.
I'm about to come."
"Go ahead, I want to taste you."
He released at her request. Missy consumed every
drop, savoring his nectar.
Brandon reached over to his pants for a condom.
"Damn it! I don't have protection."
"I'm on the pill Brandon. We don't need
it."
The thought of being inside of her with no barrier
was electrifying. He pulled her up and laid her next to him thumbing his
fingers through her hair and over the cut on her head. Missy reached her arms
around his neck and placed sweet kisses on his jaw. When his lips finally
touched hers, the sweet kisses turned into a battle of want. He reached down
to find the hem of her cotton dress and lifted it above her head. When he saw
she was wearing nothing underneath, he groaned and took one of her breast into
his hand, rubbing his thumb over her perky nipple.
She wrapped her delicate hands in a firm grip around
the shaft of his erection and began moving it until she reached the speed she
knew he liked. When he put his mouth over her other nipple, she reached around
and pawed at his muscular backside letting him know she was ready. Brandon
rubbed the head of his cock over her slit teasing her and drawing out several
moans. When she couldn't take the tormenting any longer, she grabbed his
buttocks and dug her nails in
really didn't want to let him out of her sight anyway---not that she would let
him know that. She didn't have to; he knew. In fact, Brandon didn't leave her
side for the next week and a half. He waited on her hand and foot. He massaged
her when she was in pain. He cooked for her; they even got in the routine of
going on long walks through central park. They would stay up late talking
about everything in their lives before they found one another. Missy learned
things about Brandon she would never had known if it weren't for the accident.
He was loyal, unlike anyone she had ever met. He was also so funny and
adorable----not to mention he made her want to do things to him she had only
read about in books.
Missy walked in the door of her apartment. Chloe
had just dropped her off after driving her to her last appointment.
"How did it go?" Brandon had been working
all morning.
"Brandon, the doctor said I am doing great. I
can go back to work and you can stop waiting on me constantly."
"That is terrific sweetheart. It will be
wonderful to have you back at the office. Your living room is not the best
workspace."
Brandon had taken over most of her apartment with
designs for several upcoming projects.
Missy gave him an impish grin. "In fact, the
doctor said I could resume all normal activities."
Brandon spun around in the chair he was sitting in
looking at the latest emails that had arrived from his secretary. Heat went
straight from his head to the tip of his cock. "Missy, don't tease
me!"
Missy blushed, "It's true. I can do anything
that doesn't cause pain and right now I feel fine."
Brandon jumped up, lifted her feet off of the floor,
and carried her to the bed. "Are you sure you feel okay?"
"YES!" She started unbuttoning his shirt
and sprinkling kisses on his chest. Brandon let out a small moan. She kissed
her way down to his pelvic bone and licked around his belly button while trying
to rid him of his pants.
"You don't have to....."
Missy interrupted him before he could finish his
sentence, "I want to. You have taken amazing care of me. Let me take
care of you."
She released his erection from his pants and took it
slowly into her mouth. Licking and sucking the tip, then taking it into the
back of her throat.
"Oh! Damn Missy."
His sounds of ecstasy cheered her on, encouraging
her to nibble and suck harder. She brought her focus back to the tip swirling
her tongue around until she drew out a small drop of liquid.
"Brandon, you taste superb."
He grumbled. "Missy, I can't take anymore.
I'm about to come."
"Go ahead, I want to taste you."
He released at her request. Missy consumed every
drop, savoring his nectar.
Brandon reached over to his pants for a condom.
"Damn it! I don't have protection."
"I'm on the pill Brandon. We don't need
it."
The thought of being inside of her with no barrier
was electrifying. He pulled her up and laid her next to him thumbing his
fingers through her hair and over the cut on her head. Missy reached her arms
around his neck and placed sweet kisses on his jaw. When his lips finally
touched hers, the sweet kisses turned into a battle of want. He reached down
to find the hem of her cotton dress and lifted it above her head. When he saw
she was wearing nothing underneath, he groaned and took one of her breast into
his hand, rubbing his thumb over her perky nipple.
She wrapped her delicate hands in a firm grip around
the shaft of his erection and began moving it until she reached the speed she
knew he liked. When he put his mouth over her other nipple, she reached around
and pawed at his muscular backside letting him know she was ready. Brandon
rubbed the head of his cock over her slit teasing her and drawing out several
moans. When she couldn't take the tormenting any longer, she grabbed his
buttocks and dug her nails in
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