Secrets of the Night
Brenna opened her eyes and looked around expecting the kitchen to be around her. Instead Auberon was kneeling beside her, holding her head in his lap. He bent and placed a chaste kiss on her forehead and all memory of the events of the night was swept away. He swept a hand over her forehead and cheek brushing strands of hair out of her eyes.
"Brenna," Auberon said, his breath falling on her moist lips. "I need you."
Brenna thought that if they had chosen him to sell artificial butter substitute she would have bought every drop available. Something about the grown up Auberon was sexy tonight. He smelled like man, and she liked that smell. His hands were moving over her, and the sensation was thought stopping. He just had a way of touching her and making the world vanish.
A thought nagged at her mind that there was something she should be aware of, but in a moment it was gone as his hand moved between her legs. Brenna looked at him bewildered as he touched her in that place that only girls have and only boys know how to ignite. She was on fire; lust came suddenly from the depths of her soul. It had never been like this before- not with JasonÂ… Jason, the thought gave her pause.
"No pet, not yet," Auberon murmured and pressed his lips to hers. His eyes held some form of regret that her mind couldn't entirely absorb. "I wanted this to last forever. I'm going to bring you now."
Brenna had experienced an orgasm before, and she was prepared for Auberon to bring her to the brink, as he seemed to be promising. His hands were over her breasts, and she felt the warmth of them abrading her nipples. She felt his hands parting her legs. She felt something bigger than a finger prodding at her panties and then she felt cool air as her panties were moved aside. Brenna screamed as he entered her, he was large, but it was not a cry of pain.
The two bodies moved in rhythm gliding against and into one another. Brenna ground hard against him feeling him against that button of sensation. She felt her pleasure building. She felt Auberon moving, faster and faster, and when he came, so did she. She felt as if the entire world were crumbling around them. She didn't have a moment to enjoy the afterglow. She simply fell into a deep sleep.
"Brenna," Auberon said, his breath falling on her moist lips. "I need you."
Brenna thought that if they had chosen him to sell artificial butter substitute she would have bought every drop available. Something about the grown up Auberon was sexy tonight. He smelled like man, and she liked that smell. His hands were moving over her, and the sensation was thought stopping. He just had a way of touching her and making the world vanish.
A thought nagged at her mind that there was something she should be aware of, but in a moment it was gone as his hand moved between her legs. Brenna looked at him bewildered as he touched her in that place that only girls have and only boys know how to ignite. She was on fire; lust came suddenly from the depths of her soul. It had never been like this before- not with JasonÂ… Jason, the thought gave her pause.
"No pet, not yet," Auberon murmured and pressed his lips to hers. His eyes held some form of regret that her mind couldn't entirely absorb. "I wanted this to last forever. I'm going to bring you now."
Brenna had experienced an orgasm before, and she was prepared for Auberon to bring her to the brink, as he seemed to be promising. His hands were over her breasts, and she felt the warmth of them abrading her nipples. She felt his hands parting her legs. She felt something bigger than a finger prodding at her panties and then she felt cool air as her panties were moved aside. Brenna screamed as he entered her, he was large, but it was not a cry of pain.
The two bodies moved in rhythm gliding against and into one another. Brenna ground hard against him feeling him against that button of sensation. She felt her pleasure building. She felt Auberon moving, faster and faster, and when he came, so did she. She felt as if the entire world were crumbling around them. She didn't have a moment to enjoy the afterglow. She simply fell into a deep sleep.