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grumbled, but I secretly loved his strength and size. “Okay, let’s see. Dog walking…. My mom railroaded me into it right along with an entire health regime including nutrition and exercise.” He snorted. “In addition to the personal trainer—”
I cut in with, “Rory.”
He nodded and continued. “She had me taking the dogs with me for my walks and, later on, my jogs. Before I knew it, her friends and assorted townies were asking me to swing by their house to check on their animals while they were at work. It snowballed from there.”
“Wow. And you make enough to support yourself?” I held my breath, expecting to be justifiably chastised. But I was curious so I didn’t retract my question.
“For the most part.” I felt him shrug. “I didn’t walk away from my career empty-handed. My expenses were limited since I never did much beyond work, so that left most of my income to be saved or invested. And I used the proceeds from the condo to buy this house so the mortgage is nominal.”
Rolling over, I met his gaze. “How is it that a question on finances is the one you choose to open up about?” Seriously, who does that? It’s invasive and rude to ask about money. Oh hush, I know I asked the damn question, but I expected him to distract me with sex. Part of me was elated that he was letting me in; the other part was in my jeans and getting damn tired of being ignored.
Brandon curled his hand around my neck, pulling me in for a gentle kiss, and murmured, “Don’t want you to think I’m looking for a sugar puppy.”
The tiny smooch sent a zing to my cock, so it took a second for his meaning to sink in. “Hey, you’re only five years older. And sure, I’m okay money-wise, but I’m far from rich.”
He nodded distractedly as he leaned in, nipped my chin, and nudged my head back for better access to the sensitive skin on my neck. The scratch of his whiskers contrasted the wet heat of his mouth. I was dying to experience the sensation all over my body. The mere thought was enough to have my cock leaking.
More kisses. Definitely needed more of his kisses. With a firm tug at his hair, I drew his mouth back to mine, and he quickly took over. He ate at my mouth with deep forceful lunges of his tongue. Driving me to my back, he loomed over me and I squirmed in anticipation—only to be confused when he planted his feet on the floor and began to rise.
“Wha—” He silenced my protest with another kiss, cupping the back of my head with his large hand, and urged me to follow as he eased back. Once I caught his intent, I scrambled to stand on the couch, curled my arms securely around his neck, and climbed his body like a squirrel monkey. With my ankles locked behind Brandon’s back and his hands gripping my ass, I turned my attention to licking and sucking at his neck while I ground myself against his abs.
I loved his strength, how effortless it was for him to carry me through his house. “Wherever were headed, hurry or I’m gonna blow in my pants.”
“Wait… almost there,” he rasped.
The way his voice deepened and broke, I knew how badly he wanted me.
When I felt him falter and stumble, I unhooked my ankles to bring down my legs, hoping to keep us from falling. But he recovered, turned sharply, crashing us into a wall and stealing my breath. It didn’t hurt. And he was plastered to my chest, adding to the exquisite friction against my cock.
Oh man, my ultimate fantasy within reach. Next-level kinda shit, and I’m not one to let something like that pass without comment. You know that, right? And with all my blood pooling in my shorts, said, “If you fuck me against the wall, I’ll be yours forever and ever.”
He chuckled lightly, “Is that so? I’ll have to keep that in mind. But tonight, let’s start with the bed.” He slid us along the wall to an open door, and within moments we were collapsing onto the firm bed. “I want your cock in my mouth. It’s all I’ve been thinking
I cut in with, “Rory.”
He nodded and continued. “She had me taking the dogs with me for my walks and, later on, my jogs. Before I knew it, her friends and assorted townies were asking me to swing by their house to check on their animals while they were at work. It snowballed from there.”
“Wow. And you make enough to support yourself?” I held my breath, expecting to be justifiably chastised. But I was curious so I didn’t retract my question.
“For the most part.” I felt him shrug. “I didn’t walk away from my career empty-handed. My expenses were limited since I never did much beyond work, so that left most of my income to be saved or invested. And I used the proceeds from the condo to buy this house so the mortgage is nominal.”
Rolling over, I met his gaze. “How is it that a question on finances is the one you choose to open up about?” Seriously, who does that? It’s invasive and rude to ask about money. Oh hush, I know I asked the damn question, but I expected him to distract me with sex. Part of me was elated that he was letting me in; the other part was in my jeans and getting damn tired of being ignored.
Brandon curled his hand around my neck, pulling me in for a gentle kiss, and murmured, “Don’t want you to think I’m looking for a sugar puppy.”
The tiny smooch sent a zing to my cock, so it took a second for his meaning to sink in. “Hey, you’re only five years older. And sure, I’m okay money-wise, but I’m far from rich.”
He nodded distractedly as he leaned in, nipped my chin, and nudged my head back for better access to the sensitive skin on my neck. The scratch of his whiskers contrasted the wet heat of his mouth. I was dying to experience the sensation all over my body. The mere thought was enough to have my cock leaking.
More kisses. Definitely needed more of his kisses. With a firm tug at his hair, I drew his mouth back to mine, and he quickly took over. He ate at my mouth with deep forceful lunges of his tongue. Driving me to my back, he loomed over me and I squirmed in anticipation—only to be confused when he planted his feet on the floor and began to rise.
“Wha—” He silenced my protest with another kiss, cupping the back of my head with his large hand, and urged me to follow as he eased back. Once I caught his intent, I scrambled to stand on the couch, curled my arms securely around his neck, and climbed his body like a squirrel monkey. With my ankles locked behind Brandon’s back and his hands gripping my ass, I turned my attention to licking and sucking at his neck while I ground myself against his abs.
I loved his strength, how effortless it was for him to carry me through his house. “Wherever were headed, hurry or I’m gonna blow in my pants.”
“Wait… almost there,” he rasped.
The way his voice deepened and broke, I knew how badly he wanted me.
When I felt him falter and stumble, I unhooked my ankles to bring down my legs, hoping to keep us from falling. But he recovered, turned sharply, crashing us into a wall and stealing my breath. It didn’t hurt. And he was plastered to my chest, adding to the exquisite friction against my cock.
Oh man, my ultimate fantasy within reach. Next-level kinda shit, and I’m not one to let something like that pass without comment. You know that, right? And with all my blood pooling in my shorts, said, “If you fuck me against the wall, I’ll be yours forever and ever.”
He chuckled lightly, “Is that so? I’ll have to keep that in mind. But tonight, let’s start with the bed.” He slid us along the wall to an open door, and within moments we were collapsing onto the firm bed. “I want your cock in my mouth. It’s all I’ve been thinking
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