Chapter 36

Emma

Falling asleep at Brandt’s hadn’t been my intention, but once I was there and once I knew that everything Josie said had been a lie, I didn’t want to leave his side. I was the first one awake the next morning, and I lay still staring out at the birds sitting on the window sill. I felt so much better than I had the day before, and even my appetite seemed to be back. I couldn’t help but think that Brandt had the magic touch. I was so relieved to finally know the truth about everything and have evidence in those text messages to back everything up. I didn’t know what I was going to find when I’d headed over here in the middle of the night, but I sure was glad I’d decided to do it. I couldn’t stand spending another minute in the dark, not knowing whether I was giving up on us for good reasons or really bad ones. It turned out that I didn’t have to give up on us at all. I just needed to hear him out.

I turned over slowly in the bed and stared at Brandt who was still asleep. Somewhere in the night, he had taken his shirt off and his hard, tight muscles were gleaming in the sunlight. I had missed his sexy body lying next to me. I had missed waking up next him and watching him as he dressed for work. I bit my lip staring at his chest and arms, feeling myself getting turned on by him. It had been a couple of weeks since we’d had sex, and my hormonal little body didn’t really want to wait any longer. I smiled, deciding I was going to wake him up with my mouth.

Slowly, I pulled myself up and closer to him, stopping as he moved slightly in the bed. I leaned up and pressed my lips against his neck and then trailed my lips down, over his chest and down to the buckle on his shorts. His skin was warm and soft under my mouth and the smell of his cologne was hot in my nose. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down at me, a slow smile moving across his lips. He reached down and grabbed me under the arms, pulling me over on the bed next to me. He leaned forward and kissed me gently before propping his head on his hand.

“I’m really happy to be waking up with you by my side,” he whispered. “And to your lips on my skin. How are you feeling?”

“Besides horny? Really good.” I smiled.

“Are you sure you want to? Are you feeling up to it?’

“I have never wanted anything more in my life,” I whispered. “Now the question should be if you are up for it.”

He chuckled, sliding his fingers down the front of me and to the edge of my sweatshirt. He helped me sit up in the bed and pulled my sweatshirt off, putting his hand under my head as he lowered me back down onto the bed. He bit his lip, running his fingers between my breasts and over my belly. He rubbed my belly for a moment and dipped his head down, kissing my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him harder, gasping as he pulled my shorts off with one hand. With his mouth pressed against mine, he pushed my thighs apart and slowly ran his fingers through my folds, my body writhing at his touch. I moaned out softly into his mouth, my hands moving over to his pants. I unbuckled them and tugged, feeling his long, hard shaft catching inside. He sat up in the bed and pulled them off, pulling his boxers with them. His dick bounced out free, and he leaned forward kissing me again as I gripped tightly to his cock.

Our lips moved passionately over one another’s, our chests moving up and down as our breathing increased. I rubbed my hand slowly up and down his erection, feeling him getting harder and harder with every passing moment. His hand trailed down to my breast, and he gently massaged it, rolling my nipple in his fingers. Electricity shot through my chest as I felt him pushing heat deep into my body. The hormones put everything on edge, my nerves awake and ready for him. He pulled his lips away and kissed down my body, moving in front of me and lying down on his stomach. I ran my hand through his soft hair, watching as he leaned forward and kissed my wet pussy. I smiled and moaned, feeling him pulling my folds apart and rubbing his fingers through my wetness, reaching the bottom and slowly pushing inside.

He fingered me gently, sliding his hand forward and twisting as he pulled out. He leaned his face into me, taking his tongue and pushing down on my clit. I groaned, my body arching slightly as he rolled his warm, wet tongue over me, pulsing it before moving down and back up again. The feeling of his gentle nature and the movements of his mouth was erotic and sensual. I rubbed my hands up my body and grabbed my tits, squeezing them as he continued to please me. My hips tilted upward and moved in a circular motion, grinding against his mouth as he pulsed his tongue against my nub. I groaned, the fire inside of me igniting, teetering on the edge of explosion.

I closed my eyes and breathed deeply as his mouth engulfed my wet mound, his tongue now quickening as his fingers flickered inside of me. I grabbed onto the covers beside me and bore down, feeling the ecstasy move through me. As he flicked his tongue against my clit, I threw my head back and growled, waves of pleasure washing over me. I came hard and long, my body shaking and my thighs quivering beside his head. I wanted to taste him now that he had tasted me.

When the orgasm had settled, I pulled myself up and kissed his wet lips, smiling as I pushed on his chest, knocking him backward. He smiled, falling back onto his back and watching me crawl toward him. I bit my lip and took his big, wide cock in my hand, stroking it as I nestled between his legs. I dipped my head down and licked his shaft from the bottom to the top, smirking as he gasped and groaned. I hovered over his mushroom tip for a moment before sucking it into my mouth and rolling my lips down his shaft. I opened my throat and took it all the way down to the base, tilting my head as I raised back up. He breathed deeply, lifting his hands above his head and closing his eyes. I dove back down, sucking deeply in the back of my throat and swirling my tongue over his shaft.

His hand crept back down and rubbed over my head as I bobbed my head, taking him deep and then pulling back up. He wrapped his hand through my hair and groaned when I let my saliva roll down his cock and over his balls. I pushed down deep one last time and very slowly made my way back up to the head, looking up at him with watery eyes. He smiled and shook his head, pushing himself up and grabbing me under the arms. He lifted me and lay back again, pulling me over him. I straddled him, my knees on each side of his hips. I reached down between my legs and stroked his cock for a moment before slowly pushing my body down him, feeling him entering me. I sat all the way down, pushing my knees out to the sides and taking him in deeply.

My back arched, and I closed my eyes, sitting there for a moment, feeling how full he made me. He reached up and grasped my hips, and I opened my eyes and smiled, my hips starting to move over him. I swirled my body like waves on the ocean, pulling my arms up and over my head and then back down to my breasts. I ground my pussy against him, moaning softly as I felt my clit brushing against his skin. I bit my bottom lip and let his hands control my movements as he thrust his hips up and down, sliding his cock deep into me and then back out again. I gripped down on my tits, squeezing my nipples and panting hard, feeling my fire burning brightly once again. He smiled as my body moved over him, his shaft deep inside of me and my juices running down him. I groaned as he pushed up one more time, his muscles tightening and releasing.

He sat up, grabbing me around my back and kissing me sweetly, locking his eyes with mine as he lowered me backward onto the bed. He held his body tightly to me as he pulled his legs under him and then out behind him. He slid up my body, pushing back inside of me and pulling my legs up, hooking them over his elbows. He held tightly to my thighs as he began to push, sliding forward and back, feeling every inch of his big cock moving through my juices. I closed my eyes and moved my arms over my head, pushing against the headboard for leverage. He smiled and began to move faster, his hips thrusting forward and back, his body twitching with pleasure. I could feel him slapping into my clit, my body wanting more and more of him.

I screamed out, digging my fingers into the headboard as he moved fast and hard inside of me. My tits bounced up and down, and I looked up into his eyes, watching his jaw begin to clench. I growled, feeling his body against mine, his cock once again home where it should have been all along. I arched my chest into the air and tilted my head backward as I reached my climax. He growled, feeling my pussy tighten around his cock, and as he pushed against me one last time, I felt him explode, his dick pulsing through my wetness as he expelled his hot seed deep inside of me.

I gasped, my orgasm heightened by the feeling of him coming, and I lay groaning softly as the waves pounded against me. As they dissipated into a low soothing wave, I opened my eyes and watched as his muscles relaxed. He leaned back on his heels, pulling out of me. He opened his eyes and smiled, gently laying my legs down and rolling over next to me. I curled my body up next to him as he pulled the blanket back over us.

“I’m really happy we can get back to our plans,” I whispered. “I have missed you so much.”

“I missed you too,” he said with a surprised look on his face.

“What’s wrong?” I chuckled. “You look like you’re in shock.”

“I guess in a way I kind of am,” he said. “I’m shocked but excited that you still want to be with me in New York. I have to say our apartment isn’t the same now that you’re gone. Sicily and I both have felt lost.”

“I feel lost anytime I’m not with you,” I said. “And I miss you both very much. I want to be with you in New York, and I want us to be a family. Now that I know that what Josie said was a complete lie, I can’t not be with you.”

“I love you, Emma,” he said, smiling.

“I love you too, Brandt,” I said. “And that never stopped.”