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over his, and their eyes engaged, locked together in lust. There . The head of his cock pushed through the tightness of her pussy, then forced higher into the fullness of her. Amanda sighed and groaned. Brandon threw his head back. She laid her hands on his manly forearms and ran her fingers up to his biceps and seized hold of them.
“My supermodel,” he said, over and over as he thrust into her, shifting his position to please her. Amanda sighed knowing she was utterly undone by the sense of him over her, dominating her from within, totally claiming her as his once again. She bit her lip and sighed loudly as the waves of joy ripped across her body, until she could contain it no more. She groaned as her body threw itself into an intense, unbearably sweet orgasm. Brandon fell down over her body, and with a few final pounding thrusts, then unloaded into her at her deepest so that the orgasm lingered in Amanda and started over, claiming her whole abdomen and beyond. Then they were quiet, gently wrecked, and totally entwined.
She stroked her head as he lay over her. And a smile of victory crept across her face. His penis and seed were deep inside her. Her ‘supermodel’ beauty had won out. Amanda dared hope for a new beginning, starting now. A moment later, Brandon pushed up, and his softening cock withdrew from her.
“Amanda?”
“Yes, honey…?” she said with hope rising in her chest, as she felt his cum inside her.
“I… I”
“What is it, Brandon?”
He looked back across his shoulder. “I miss Ashley.”
What? Amanda’s world titled painfully on its axis. It was like being struck on the head, reeling and trying to stay conscious. “ You what…? How could you even say that to me…? After what we…?”
“I’m just telling you the truth, Amanda…”
Amanda sat up, pulled her legs to her chest and turned her face away from him.
“What? Amanda?!”
She looked at him, hate mingling with the heat of passion.
“Penny told me Ashley’s finished with you, Brandon. It’s finished, so get over it.”
“What?”
“Penny told me Ashley’s gone to Yorkshire. Professor Cantor told her. She’s gone to Yorkshire to find her new literary star. You might even know him. Cody Barnes. That’s right. Cody won a prize and is going to be published, Brandon. I guess Ashley must be as fickle and selfish as you!”
“You vicious bitch!”
“Is that what I am? I thought I was your lover, your supermodel!”
Brandon stepped away and zipped up. Without a goodbye, he stormed to the door and slammed it behind him, leaving Amanda half naked and weeping on her bed. As soon as Brandon got to his room, he opened his laptop. He went to Google. He typed in
Cody Barnes Yorkshire Literature Festival.
Opening up another page, Brandon typed quickly into the search bar.
Train times London to York
Ten
It was a warm morning in Yorkshire and Cody was grateful for a few hours away from readings, stage-fright, over-opinionated literary types, and stale beer-stinking pubs. This morning he was spending his free time with Ashley to convince her that he was the same man he always had been –that there was no relationship with Joanna. Joanna was certainly a looker, she was clever and she was an excellent kisser, but she could never be Cody’s Seismic Girl. He wanted to be with Ashley. This morning he walked in the countryside around York, looking out at the endless green views across the dales towards the higher peaks of the Pennines beyond. It was a tremendous landscape and it felt momentous to share the view with Ashley. It meant something, he was sure of it. Ashley had travelled hundreds of miles away from college and away from Brandon to see him. Now that was a spectacular thought and as he considered the implications of it, Cody was shocked and delighted too.
He wanted to hold her hand, but there was repair work to be done first. They weren’t a couple. Not yet. He had to prove myself again and mend her hurt. He
“My supermodel,” he said, over and over as he thrust into her, shifting his position to please her. Amanda sighed knowing she was utterly undone by the sense of him over her, dominating her from within, totally claiming her as his once again. She bit her lip and sighed loudly as the waves of joy ripped across her body, until she could contain it no more. She groaned as her body threw itself into an intense, unbearably sweet orgasm. Brandon fell down over her body, and with a few final pounding thrusts, then unloaded into her at her deepest so that the orgasm lingered in Amanda and started over, claiming her whole abdomen and beyond. Then they were quiet, gently wrecked, and totally entwined.
She stroked her head as he lay over her. And a smile of victory crept across her face. His penis and seed were deep inside her. Her ‘supermodel’ beauty had won out. Amanda dared hope for a new beginning, starting now. A moment later, Brandon pushed up, and his softening cock withdrew from her.
“Amanda?”
“Yes, honey…?” she said with hope rising in her chest, as she felt his cum inside her.
“I… I”
“What is it, Brandon?”
He looked back across his shoulder. “I miss Ashley.”
What? Amanda’s world titled painfully on its axis. It was like being struck on the head, reeling and trying to stay conscious. “ You what…? How could you even say that to me…? After what we…?”
“I’m just telling you the truth, Amanda…”
Amanda sat up, pulled her legs to her chest and turned her face away from him.
“What? Amanda?!”
She looked at him, hate mingling with the heat of passion.
“Penny told me Ashley’s finished with you, Brandon. It’s finished, so get over it.”
“What?”
“Penny told me Ashley’s gone to Yorkshire. Professor Cantor told her. She’s gone to Yorkshire to find her new literary star. You might even know him. Cody Barnes. That’s right. Cody won a prize and is going to be published, Brandon. I guess Ashley must be as fickle and selfish as you!”
“You vicious bitch!”
“Is that what I am? I thought I was your lover, your supermodel!”
Brandon stepped away and zipped up. Without a goodbye, he stormed to the door and slammed it behind him, leaving Amanda half naked and weeping on her bed. As soon as Brandon got to his room, he opened his laptop. He went to Google. He typed in
Cody Barnes Yorkshire Literature Festival.
Opening up another page, Brandon typed quickly into the search bar.
Train times London to York
Ten
It was a warm morning in Yorkshire and Cody was grateful for a few hours away from readings, stage-fright, over-opinionated literary types, and stale beer-stinking pubs. This morning he was spending his free time with Ashley to convince her that he was the same man he always had been –that there was no relationship with Joanna. Joanna was certainly a looker, she was clever and she was an excellent kisser, but she could never be Cody’s Seismic Girl. He wanted to be with Ashley. This morning he walked in the countryside around York, looking out at the endless green views across the dales towards the higher peaks of the Pennines beyond. It was a tremendous landscape and it felt momentous to share the view with Ashley. It meant something, he was sure of it. Ashley had travelled hundreds of miles away from college and away from Brandon to see him. Now that was a spectacular thought and as he considered the implications of it, Cody was shocked and delighted too.
He wanted to hold her hand, but there was repair work to be done first. They weren’t a couple. Not yet. He had to prove myself again and mend her hurt. He
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