Home sweet home huh Baby? I knew you had to come back sooner than later if you wanted to fuck me, Don't you want to fuck me?
The man groaned as he stepped in tired, hitting the bed hard as he ignored his wife. "Shut up bitch, let me sleep." Jennifer gasped as she stared at her husband in shock before growling in frustration before she got off the bed, still wearing only her bra and panties. "Fine! You jackass!" She stomped out of the room, leaving her husband to sleep in peace. "That man, leaving me so frustrated!" Jennifer stomped over to the counter in the kitchen, grabbing her cigarettes before moving outside to her apartment's balcony, staring out to the other apartment building side as she lid her cigarette up. "Jennifer, still angry I see." Jennifer groaned as she heard her neighbor next door and looked over to see the muscular Asian man sitting on his chair smoking a cigar. "I don't know Braydin, are you still weird." She tried insulting back, only getting angry as she heard the man chuckle at her in amusement. "If it's different from you Jen, than I'll take that as a compliment." Braydin let out smoke from his mouth as he stared up to look at the stars out. Braydin Nilsson had been Jennifer's neighbor for last few months and suffice to say they did not get along well, Braydin's calm personality clashed with her often bratty angry attitude that left Jennifer to try crack Braydin's calmness to only find herself cracking as Braydin simply knew how to drive her nuts, proving have far better control than her. Jennifer simply couldn't figure out the rather mysterious man, he was younger than her by few years, being 27, the eldest of 9 siblings, a man who valued honor and loyalty as he showed in helping his best friend Sebastian giving him place to stay, the large bodybuilder in return showing Braydin further workout methods for his MMA Training and given Braydin peace in having someone there as he was normally always by himself, being the perfect example of a Sigma Male, Jennifer even found the two be rather like brothers. Jennifer's sister held a major crush on Braydin, always liking try spy on him while he worked out and try grab his attention, to Jennifer's frustration as she couldn't understand why her sister loved the man so much, she simply found Braydin strange. "Oh shut up Braydin!" Jennifer growled out as she smoked her cigarette, trying her best ignore him
"Oh? Such anger in my beautiful neighbor," Braydin said with a smile. "Is the man you married so terrible?" He let out another puff of smoke before continuing, "Or perhaps... is it me that gets under your skin?" His eyes met hers, challenging her to admit the truth.
"Shut up, asshole!" Jennifer growled, irritated beyond belief. She threw back her head and took another angry drag on her cigarette before exhaling a stream of smoke between them. "You just don't know when to leave things alone," she muttered under her breath.
"When you stirred the pot, it's hard to ignore the steam coming out Jennifer." Replied Braydin as he leaned back, taking his cigar out and placing his arm behind his head, revealing his large toned bicep as he chuckled at his neighbor's anger. "Mind your own business Braydin! I still don't understand how you can be so calmed." She glared at him as she came over to view at him closer, giving him a view of her curvy body as she leaned on the railing. "Calm gives you more control Jen. Helps keeping you alive out there." Braydin gave a light grin as he eyed her cleavage bit before looking at her eyes, "Is your sister around at least?"
The man was beginning to really get under her skin. "You know what? Fine! I'm done being nice!" Jennifer yelled as she tossed her cigarette onto the ground, grinding it out with her foot before glaring at Braydin. "Why do you even care so much anyway?"
"I think the more important question is, why do you let it bug you so much?" Braydin asked as he held his hands out, taking puff of his cigar. "And though I don't like cigarettes, that was a rather waste for one." Releasing smoke out from his nose and mouth as he stared at her calmly
"You're such an asshole Braydin!" Jennifer growled, stamping her foot on the ground in frustration. "It just pisses me off how calm you are when everything else is going crazy around you! And it annoys me that Sebastian and everyone else likes you better than me!"
"Ah..." Braydin paused for a moment as he thought about what to say before continuing, "...Perhaps... we all find our own peace in different ways. I don't need the attention or approval of others to be happy. And as for Sebastian..." He let out a sigh and looked away. "He's family to me, you know? It's not a competition."
"Like hell it is! How can you let him in your own home?! He was in jail before and had stabbed people!" The walls of their apartment was not very thick, the neighbors could hear everything going through the walls and often Jennifer heard deep talks Braydin and Sebastian had with each other, Braydin was often a listener to Sebastian giving his life story to him and in return he did same for Braydin. "He robbed drug-dealers to be fair, and he's shown me I can trust him than most others Jen. We all got things in our past we ain't proud of." Once again Braydin only showed more mystery of his past as he took more drag of his smoke, and speak of the devil Sebastian called out from Braydin's unit. "Yo Bro! Is that Jennifer out there?" Braydin nodded as he looked back inside. "Yep, her husband left her frustrated again." Jennifer growled as she heard Sebastian chuckled. "She's a bitch, I don't blame him. I'm heading out for a bit buddy, try not frustrat her too much." Jennifer shouted out at Sebastian. "SHUT UP SEBASTIAN!" Her anger only grew as she heard him laugh and her outburst drew the attention of other neighbors. "SHUT UP OUT THERE! I AM TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP! I HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING!" Yelled out the resident angry drunk and other shouts rang out as the residents got out in arguments with each other. "Shut up Donny! You lunatic! You're waking my kids!" Donny merely started shouting back, causing more arguments that left Braydin to look at Jennifer in mocking disappointment. "See what you done Jen, now you got the whole neighborhood woken up."
"I... I didn't mean..." Jennifer stammered as she looked down at the ground, feeling a mixture of shame and anger coursing through her veins. "He started it!" She finally growled out before storming back into her apartment, slamming the door behind her. The sudden silence was only broken by the muffled sounds of arguing from within their separate units.
Jennifer tried calming herself down, feeling wave of emotions hitting her and only being reinforced as she heard her angry husband joining in the shouting outside that left her almost in tears till she heard a knock at her door. She sigh and moved to answer it, finding to her surprise it was Braydin still only in his boxers holding two coffees in his hand and another cigar in his finger. "Care to join me in my apartment for peace?" He offered, once again showing his kindness that had won many of residents over as he held a cup to her with the cigar.
"No... No thanks..." Jennifer muttered as she looked at him warily. "I should probably just get some sleep too." She hesitated for a moment, then sighed and took the coffee he offered her. "Thanks though..." Braydin nodded in acknowledgement before moving inside the room and sitting on his chair that was across from Jennifer's bed as she laid down to try and catch some rest before work tomorrow. The silence between them was awkward yet somehow comforting, and Jennifer found herself drifting off to sleep despite her anger only to be woken up by a loud thud coming from Braydin's unit next door.
"BRAYDIN! WHAT WAS THAT?" She shouted out, concern filling her voice as she got out of bed and moved over to his door, peeking through the crack. Braydin was nowhere to be seen, but there was a trail of
of blood leading to the balcony door and a pool of it outside, next to it was Braydin's cigar, his bare footprints leading away from the scene. "Oh no..." she whispered as panic started to set in, already regretting not just staying away from him like she had promised herself. She quickly dialed 911 and reported what she saw before moving back into her room, not wanting to leave the door open again. The police would be here soon enough, but for now all she could do was wait and hope Braydin was alright.
As time passed, she tried not to think about everything that had happened tonight... but it was difficult when she knew it was all her fault somehow. She closed her eyes tightly, trying desperately to get some sleep before work in the morning, even though she doubted if anything would be able to calm the storm raging inside of her now
Her heart nearly stopped as she heard pounding on her door and she went to answer, finding to her shock was a injured yet alive Braydin standing there with a slash across his eye and other slashes on his body. "Jen, do you happen have some medicine?" He asked, hiding his pain as Jennifer stood there shocked, hearing her husband coming over to investigate. "What in the hell?! What happened to you Braydin?! You had whole neighborhood worried!" Braydin stepped in as the two helped him. "Some 'old' friends of Sebastian tried break into my unit when they thought he was in there, don't worry, they're dealt with. Bro's over at his girlfriend's place safely thankfully." Braydin winced as blood dripped from his face yet he remained stoic calmed to Jennifer and her husband's shock. "The fuck? What you mean dealt with Braydin?!" Braydin merely gave her husband a look that told him not to pry in it. "All you need to know they're not dead. Police should find them outside by the alley way."
Her heart racing, Jennifer felt a mixture of fear and confusion wash over her as she looked at Braydin's injuries. "I-I have some first aid stuff in my room," she stammered, leading him inside and helping him sit down on her bed. She quickly went to fetch the supplies while her husband called an ambulance, unable to believe that something like this had happened right outside their doorstep.
As she tended to Braydin's wounds, she noticed his calm demeanor hadn't wavered even in pain. "You should have left them for the police," she muttered, still struggling to understand why he would risk so much for Sebastian and herself. But then again, maybe that was just another thing that made him so infuriatingly mysterious - and maybe, just a little bit noble underneath it all.
"Should've, but I'm a man of action and they attacked first. So, there wasn't really any room for that option." Braydin said as Jennifer got to treating his wounds, she looked in shock as she noted these were knife slashes and the damage done to his face that would clearly scar. "How many were there Braydin?" She asked as she used her kit, hearing him grunt a little. "About 5, they were people Bro use to rob out of their cash before dashing out. They knew how to hold a grudge." Jennifer felt only more shocked now realizing Braydin had fought 5 armed men with only his bare-hands
"Five...? And you fought them all by yourself?" she breathed, her eyes wide with disbelief. Braydin merely shrugged as he winced in pain from the pressure on his wounds. "I had to. They were gonna hurt my sister or Sebastian if I let them."
As she continued to tend to his injuries, a strange sort of respect began to blossom in Jennifer's chest for this mysterious man who had risked everything for her sake. She knew he was still the same annoying jerk that liked provoke her, but there was something more beneath that surface - an honorable and protective nature that she couldn't help but admire.
"I... I guess I never really understood you before." Jennifer said quietly as she finished wrapping up the last of his injuries. "You're not like anyone else I've ever met." Braydin raised an eyebrow at her, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"And that," he breathed, "is why you and I are never going to get along, Jen."
Jennifer felt a tinge of annoyance at that, tightening the bandage on him. "Shut up Braydin." Getting only more annoyed hearing him chuckle and she heard her husband come in, looking rather shaken up. "Alright they'll be here in two hours. I... I need some time to sort this out." He execuse himself out, leaving both Braydin and Jennifer alone that left Jennifer particularly disappointed in her husband. "Damn it, the hell's he doing?!"
"He must be freaking out about something," Braydin offered with a shrug. "Or maybe he's just not used to this kind of stuff." He winced again as she tightened the bandage around his eye. "Anyway, thanks for helping me out back there, Jennifer."
"Yeah, well... you didn't have to fight them all by yourself," she mumbled, already feeling a little guilty for not being more supportive of her husband earlier. It was clear that the danger tonight had shaken him up, but she couldn't help but feel drawn to Braydin despite everything.
"I did what I thought needed to be done," he said quietly, his eyes meeting hers. "And if it means anything, I'm glad you're okay."
"... Thanks Braydin. For a weird guy, you're not so bad." Jennifer kept a hand on Braydin's arm, feeling firm muscles and found her eye drawn to his chest where his tattoo lay, Japanese words she couldn't understand but knew they held something deeply important to Braydin. "And for a angry gal, you're not actually so bad." He replied in same humor as he stood up to her shock and was looking to get back to his apartment. "Where are you going Braydin?!" Braydin turn and raised his brow at her, "To get a cigar."
His humor was one of the strangest things about him that she couldn't help but appreciate at times like these. "Alright," she relented with a sigh, moving aside to let him pass. "But be careful out there. And thank you... for everything." She paused for a moment before adding, "I know I haven't been the best neighbor..."
Braydin paused in his steps and turned back to her, one hand on his hip as he tilted his head slightly. "You don't have to apologize, Jen. We all do what we think is best for ourselves." There was an air of finality about his words that made it clear the conversation was over, but Jennifer found herself unable to let it go just yet.
"But... can't we try be friends or something? At least not fight so much?" She looked up at him hopefully, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Hmm, wr can try but I don't know I find our arguments be rather entertaining Jen. You're cute when you get angry." Jennifer scowled at him for that yet a blush crept on her face, crossing her arms that pushed up her big breasts. "There you go again you ass." Braydin gave a light smirk. "I am a ass-man, I won't deny that."
I knew it... you're such an idiot! Fine, I guess we can try being friends... but don't get your hopes up, okay? I'm not easy to like. And I still think you're a jerk, even if you are kind of..." She trailed off, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she realized what she was about to say. "...Even if you are rather attractive?" Braydin offered with a chuckle and took a step closer. "I could give you a chance, Jennifer... if you're interested." He paused for a moment, studying her face. "Maybe we both can be happy together..."
Jennifer felt her heart racing, her breath coming faster. Was he serious? Was it possible that this strange man actually wanted to be with her? Or was he just being cruel again, trying to push her buttons and see how far she'd go for his
"... Maybe." She said, her string of fights with her husband has left her lonely and though she knew her sister would be angry with her for this, she eyed up Braydin's muscular lean body and particularly found her eyes drawn to his crotch. "... Not a word to my husband, alright. Your bedroom before the meds show up." Braydin gave a light grin and gesture her come up at him. "By all means Jen. Just be sure to give your sister all the details, your sister does have a awesome ass."
I'll see about that, asshole," Jennifer muttered under her breath, but she couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth. She moved closer to him, feeling a mixture of anticipation and trepidation washing over her. "You know... you may not be as bad as I thought."
"Oh honey," he drawled, taking another step closer. "I'm never going to be completely good or completely bad. That's what makes me irresistible." Before she could respond, he reached up and cupped her cheek in his hand, gently stroking the skin there with his thumb. "You're so beautiful, Jennifer," he murmured, his gaze searching hers intently.
Her heart skipped a beat at the tender gesture, and before she knew it, she was leaning into his touch. "You have no idea..." she
revealed softly, her body practically humming with anticipation. Braydin gave a satisfied smile before leaning down and pressing his lips to hers, the kiss starting off gentle but quickly growing more passionate as he deepened it. His hands slid down her back, cupping her ass, and he pulled her flush against him, grinding their hips together in a primal need for closeness.
Jennifer moaned into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she returned the favor, arching her back and pressing herself even tighter against him. They were both breathing hard now, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm, as if they'd been dancing this dance for years instead of just seconds.
She knew that this was wrong, that her husband would be furious when he found out what she was doing, but right now all she could think about was the feel of Braydin'
Touch as instead going back to his apartment, she all but dragged him into her bedroom and the two crashed on the bed, pulling off clothes and as Jennifer pulled down his boxers, her eyes widened in shock. "Holy shit Braydin, you're fucking hung!"
Her words made him chuckle as he pulled her closer and kissed her deeply again before whispering in to her ear. "Well that's what happens when you get your ass out of bed early enough and go for a run every morning." He grinned at her before slowly guiding his hard length into her wet heat, filling her up in one smooth motion. "Fuuuck..." she moaned as he bottomed out inside her, their hips meeting with an audible smack that made them both gasp. The feeling of him stretching her was indescribable, and it took all of her self-control not to come right then and there.
"Fuck... Braydin..." she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move slowly within her. He was so big and powerful yet at the same time so gentle with her. It was a heady combination that made her want to beg for more even as it brought her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.
Her hips moved in perfect sync with his, her breasts pressing against his chest as they ground together rhythmically. With each thrust he gave her, she felt herself growing wetter and hotter, and she knew that if he kept going at this pace it wouldn't be long before she was screaming his name.
"OH GOD! OOH GOD BRAYDIN!" He smacked her ass, jiggling it before grasping onto them as he began thrusting upwards into her hard and fast. Jennifer was reminded when she and her sister saw once through his window of him practicing hip thrusts that left her sister fantasizing him fucking her like he was now. Her breasts bounced wildly and her hair bobbed in the hair as she was getting most fucked she'd ever been as Braydin kept thrusting in her deeply that left Jennifer moaning loudly. "OI! SHUT THE FUCK JENNIFER! I'M TRYING TO SLEEP HERE!" Yelled a awoken Donny from across the unit. "DONNY YOU SHUT UP! I'M-OH GOD!" Jennifer was caught up by Braydin grasping on her breasts as he started sucking on them.
"OHHHH GOD BRAYDIN!" she screamed out, her voice carrying through the halls as his rough movements sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her nails clawed at his shoulders and back, digging into his skin as he continued to pound into her without mercy. "Fuck... fuck..." Each breath came out in a moan or groan as he worked her over, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.
Her hips bucked against him, meeting every thrust with one of her own, their bodies moving together in a perfectly choreographed dance of passion and desire. She knew she shouldn't be enjoying this as much as she was, but she couldn't help it. The feel of Braydin inside her, his roughness contrasting so beautifully with the tenderness he showed her earlier... It all combined to create something raw and prim
Braydin then pulled her up to her confusion, Jennifer was placed onto her hands and knees and he mounted her behind, smacking her ass. "Tell your sister I'm fucking her next." Jennifer moaned as he thrusted into her and started fuck her aggressively, pulling her hair and smacking her ass more
Jennifer let out a loud moan as he roughly fucked her from behind. "F-fine! Tell S-Sebastian I said th... thanks!" She grunted, losing herself to the pleasure of his thrusts and rough handling. The sounds of their bodies colliding echoed through the small room, each strike against flesh sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins.
Her fingers dug into the mattress as she arched her back, offering him deeper access as he took her harder and faster. "Oh God, Braydin..." she panted, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure built inside of her. She felt like she was on the edge of something incredible, and with each thrust that drove them closer together, she could feel it building up inside her.
Jennifer realized he had no intention pulling out, his thrusts grew rapid and she could feel his cock throbbing inside her as his pace increased till she was screaming in pleasure. "OH GOD YOU'RE GOIN-" She was caught off as Braydin thrusted in her one last time, shooting his loads deep inside her
Braydin collapsed on top of her as his weight pressed her into the bed, their bodies still connected by a bond that seemed to transcend mere physicality. For a moment, they lay there in silence, their ragged breathing the only sound in the room. As the pleasure subsided and reality began to set back in, Jennifer couldn't help but feel a strange sense of peace wash over her. They had just shared something incredibly intimate, something that neither of them could take back or undo.
Finally, he rolled off her, leaving her sprawled on the bed and catching his breath beside her. "I never thought... I mean," he started, clearing his throat awkwardly before continuing, "thanks for that." She turned to look at him, their eyes meeting in the dim light of her room. For a moment, there was an understanding there - a recognition of something deeper between them
"Braydin, if you gotten me pregnant I'd swear." She started yet Braydin only chuckled and pulled her in, making out with her. "It'll be alright." He said as he moved his hand squeeze her ass and Jennifer's hand moved to stroke his cock, jerking him hard. "... You know Braydin, I think we can work this. My husband's a idiot, he won't found out." She said as she pressed herself against him
"I know," he replied, his voice gruff with emotion. "It's just... sometimes things get complicated." He looked into her eyes, searching for any sign that she was serious about this, and found nothing but sincerity staring back at him. Jennifer moved closer to him again, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into a tight embrace.
"We'll figure it out," she whispered. "Somehow." Braydin didn't answer immediately, still wrestling with his thoughts and feelings, but as he felt the softness of her breasts against his chest and the warmth of her body enveloping him, a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Maybe she was right. Maybe they could work this out together. It might not be easy, but it just might be possible.
"And yes, I'll have my sister visit you tomorrow. She's going to be worried sick about you when she hears this." Jennifer heard Braydin chuckled as he pulled her in closer, Jennifer was tempted give him a blowjob as she felt him remained hard, still having hard time seeing how big he was
Jennifer smiled against his neck as she heard the amusement in his voice. "Oh really?" She teased, nibbling lightly on his earlobe. "And what makes you think that, hmm? That maybe you and I aren't such a bad combination after all?" Her hand found its way down to stroke him again, causing Braydin to groan softly.
"Maybe... just maybe," she whispered, her breath fanning over his neck as she continued to touch him. "We could make this work."
"Just so longest you two don't fight over me, had that happened before." He said, Braydin was rather looking forward fucking Jennifer's hot sister
"Oh come on," she scoffed, moving back to look up at him. "We can share you if we have to." She paused for a moment, considering this new development in their odd relationship. "And I mean... after all, I think you'll like it with my sister just as much as me." Her hand slipped between them again, curling around his hard length and beginning to stroke him slowly. "Maybe we could be an even happier family together."
Braydin gave a low groan, arching his back and pressing his hips up into her hand. "You're one dirty girl, Jennifer," he panted, his eyes half-lidded with desire. "I think I like you just fine the way you are."
"Oh shut up Braydin." Jennifer scowled yet she moved down and started sucking him off, moaning around his dick as she did. Braydin gave her ass a smack
It had all started out as a joke, something to make her feel better about the situation they found themselves in. But as she took him deeper into her mouth, her throat vibrating around his length, she couldn't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe there was more to this strange attraction than either of them had expected.
Her hand moved up and cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she sucked harder on him, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could. Braydin groaned above her, his hips bucking wildly as he sought release, his hands coming to rest on either side of her head, holding her in place even as she tried to take more of him deeper.
As he neared the edge, Jennifer felt a shiver run down her spine, and without thinking, she reached up and wrapped her fingers around the base of him, stroking in perfect
As Braydin's hips thrust forward into her mouth one last time, his hot seed filling her throat and spilling down her chin, Jennifer felt a shiver of pleasure ripple through her body. She swallowed greedily, wanting all of him, even as he let out a long, satisfied moan above her.
For a moment, there was silence between them, both catching their breath and coming down from the intense high they had shared. But as Jennifer looked up at Braydin, she couldn't help but feel a connection with him that went beyond the physical. They were two people who had found themselves in an unusual situation, bound together by something deeper than either of them could fully understand.
And maybe... just maybe they both liked it that way.
Few days later "OH GOD! OOOH!" Moaned Jennifer as she was being fucked doggystyle on Braydin's bed as it rocked, Braydin growled as his thrusts grew harder, slapping her ass. Some days passed since the incident, Braydin made a quick recovery, Sebastian made a decision to move in with his girlfriend in feeling deep guilt over the attack yet Braydin still ensured he had everything before he left. Jennifer's husband had been none the wiser as he simply grew distant from her, leaving Jennifer to seek Braydin out more and resulting in now Jennifer being fucked by Braydin nearly everyday
With each thrust deeper inside her, she felt his roughness against her sensitive skin, making her moan even louder. Her hips bucked wildly in response to his movements, urging him to go faster and harder. The sounds of their bodies colliding echoed through the room as they both lost themselves in the passionate fury of their lovemaking. She arched her back, offering him deeper access with each thrust he gave her.
"OH GOD BRAYDIN!" she cried out, unable to contain the pleasure building up inside her. His hands gripped tightly on her hips, guiding him deeper into her with every forceful thrust. The friction between them was almost unbearable, making it impossible for either of them to think about anything except the other and the overwhelming need they had for each other.
With a final, powerful thrust, he pushed her body hard against the mat
Her entire body arched with pleasure as her orgasm washed over her in a wave of sweet agony. She screamed his name and trembled beneath him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tightened around him, milking the last bit of pleasure from his cock before he finally came, filling her up with hot seed.
They both panted heavily for several moments, their bodies pressed together as they tried to catch their breath. Jennifer leaned forward and rested her forehead against Braydin's chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heart beneath her skin. "Wow," she managed to gasp out. "You never get boring, do you?"
He chuckled softly, tracing gentle circles on her back with a finger. "I guess not." He shifted slightly, pulling out of her and rolling onto his side, dragging her with him so that they were spoon
"My sister will be over soon. She's very eager Braydin." Jennifer pulled back her hair, moaning as she felt him grasp her leg before thrusting in her again and started fucking her hard. "God Braydin, you're a animal!" Jennifer moaned loudly as Braydin pounded her
With her sister's arrival looming, Braydin couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and fear coursing through him. It was exhilarating to have Jennifer like this, wanting him so badly, but he knew that things were only going to get more complicated with her sister in the picture. Still, he couldn't resist giving her one last hard fuck before she had to focus on anyone else.
Her moan filled the room as he thrust deeper into her wet heat, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that was both brutal and beautiful. He pressed his lips against her neck, teeth scrape along her skin as he held onto her tightly, losing himself in the pleasure of being inside of her.
With each thrust, she cried out his name, urging him to go faster and harder still. Her body arched beneath him in perfect synchronization with his movements, her nails digging into his
"OOOH GOD BRAYDIN! SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Jennifer just couldn’t keep in the words as her whole body shook from his thrusts pounding her, she didn't if she got pregnant with amount of times he had cum in her, Jennifer just wanted Braydin to keep fucking her as her eyes rolled back
"Fuck yes!" he groaned, his thrusts becoming even more forceful as he felt her body tighten around him. Her moans filled the air, fueling his desire to make her feel so good that she would never want anyone but him again. He pounded into her harder and faster, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that seemed almost primal in its intensity.
With a final growl of pleasure, Braydin's body tensed, and he let out a hoarse cry as he emptied himself deep inside her. Jennifer arched upward off the bed, her back bowing as her orgasm crashed over her in a wave of exquisite release. "Braydin..." she gasped, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing.
Finally spent, Braydin collapsed on top of her, his weight pressing them into the mattress
He moved his hips as he smelled the sweat of her hair, shooting load after load into her, moving his hands to grasp her breasts as he pulled Jennifer tighter in him. "Hmmm." She moaned as she felt herself full, groaning with pleasure as Braydin squeezed her breasts.
Her body trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm as he slowly came down on top of her. "That was... amazing," she whispered, wrapping her arms around him and nuzzling into his neck. His weight was warm and comforting against her skin, and for a moment they simply laid there together, catching their breath.
Then, with a sigh, Braydin pulled out of her and rolled off to the side, leaving her sprawled on the bed, glistening with sweat and his seed. The realization of what she had just done hit her like a ton of bricks, making her heart race even faster than before.
"Braydin?" she called softly, sitting up and running her hands through her disheveled hair. "Will I... will it be okay?" She looked at him nervously, searching for some reassurance in his eyes that everything would work out between them