Chapter 87
” So you’re gonna talk to your parents about it? ” Mirah asked a little bit surprised and Layla nodded. ” Wow. That’s so brave of you ” She muttered and Layla chuckled. ” I have to.. I’m tired of keeping my relationship with Shane a secret. I don’t care if they would accept us or not ” She muttered.
” So when would you tell them? ” Mirah asked. ” Probably tomorrow ” Layla replied and Mirah nodded.
** Next Morning **
{ The Girl’s Apartment }
” Morning mom and dad ” Layla greeted her parents as she descended the stairs.
” Morning daughter ” They both replied her and she smiled lights as she proceeded to the kitchen.
A news feed pooped up on the TV screen and the two parents lips formed into a smile as they stare at the lovely man on the screen.
” He gave the orphanages foods again. He’s really a nice man. It would have been great If we had other wealthy people in the country to be like him ” Mrs Brown said and Mr Brown nodded in support.
” I still can’t believe he refurnished the whole community’s houses into a modern one. And I heard he also donated money to some private schools to give free scholarships to some students ” Mr Brown said and Mrs Brown nodded.
” Yeah I heard about that too. He’s really nice ” She added and Mrs Brown nodded as he sipped from his cup, his gaze still focused on the screen.
” He’s such a nice man and a handsome one at that ” Mrs Brown said and that earned a chuckle from Mr Brown’s lips.
” It’s the first time I will see you complimenting other man apart from me and a rich one at that. We were supposed to hate them remember ” Mr Brown teased .
” Yeah I can’t help it. He’s really nice ” Mrs Brown said, her attention focused on the dashing handsome young man on the screen.
** Bryan’s Apartment **
” What’s it? ” Bryan asked in a chuckle to Mirah who suddenly faced him in the middle of a hot movie with her hands tugged on his shirt.
” Kiss me baby. Let’s fvck all night ” She muttered seductively.
Without hesitation, Mirah locked lips with Bryan. Her tongue delved inside his mouth, meeting with his, savoring the taste of him. Bryan slipped his hands underneath her dress and grabbed her ass, giving both cheeks soft squeezes.
Mirah snaked her hands around his neck, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. The rhythm of their heartbeats synchronized the kiss which was now getting torrid.
As both kissed as though their life depended on it, Mirah began to grind against Bryan. Not minding the fact that their clothes barred them, she went in slow circles, her core repeatedly brushing his hard on.
“Fuck, Mirah. Please me, baby” Bryan groaned when they stopped to catch their breaths
Without demur, Bryan placed his lips on hers, igniting a fire, a need that begged to be quenched. With his hands still underneath her dress, he ran them up and down her back. Sliding upwards, he pulled the horizontal straps of her bra loose while she worked on the buttons of his shirt.
In no time, Bryan’s shirt came off and Mirah ran her hands on his tattooed broad chest something she had always fantasized doing.
“I love the feel of this” She said, tearing her lips away from his, running her hands up and down his chest.
Next, she dipped her head low and latched her tongue on his right nipple, her thumb working on the other. Bryan groaned, as he felt himself getting harder.
“Damn, baby, you’re so good”
“As I should be” She said, switching over to his other nipple and repeating the same action
Raising her head, Mirah loosened the vertical straps of her bra and raising both hands, Bryan pulled the dress over her head, making the bra fall away, baring her breasts.
Desire pooled in his eyes, a need coursing through his veins, as he stared at her creamy, firm and succulent breasts like a lactating baby.
“You like ’em?”
” Always. You’re beautiful, Mirah” He said, reaching out, fondling her right breast, his mouth working magic on the left
Wrapping his left hand around her waist for support, he switched to the right breast, sucking helplessly like a new born. Throwing her head backwards, and throwing caution to the wind, Mirah moaned profanities, her eyeballs, rolling into their sockets.
“Oh, baby” She moaned, eyes closed
“Just take your time with ’em”
“Let’s set this body on fire, shall we?” Bryan asked, after he had served both breasts equal rights.
“Yeah, upstairs”
With Mirah in his arms, Bryan rose from the couch and slipped his feet out of his shoes. Next, he headed for the stairs, enjoying the soft feel of her breasts against his chest. As he ascended, Mirah circled her hands around his neck and kissed him deeply.
“To your left” She breathed against his lips, not breaking the kiss.
” In the guest bedroom? ” He asked with a surprised tone and she nodded.
In no time, both were in the room.
“Turn around” Bryan ordered
When she did, he grabbed her hips and slowly placed her ass against his hardened self.
“You see what you do to me?” He breathed against the crook of her neck, biting her neck’s most sensitive spot, leaving a hickey and earning a moan from her
“Let’s quench it, shall we?” She said taking her one hand to the back of his neck while the other threaded through the soft curls of his hair.
“Let’s get this off first” He snapped the waistband of her panties against her skin, making sexy shivers run down her spine
Fingers still in the waistband of her panties, he ran them to the front and slowly pulled the lace down her hips. Crouching, he rolled the lace right down the legs, until he arrived her ankle where he made her step out of them.
Tossing her panties to God-knows-where, He asked her to face him. When she did, he lifted her, tossing her on the bed. Hovering over her, he kissed the bridge of her nose, her lips, the middle of her breasts, her belly button and her core.
“Your fragrance?” He lifted his eyes to meet hers
“It’s heavenly” He added
“You wanna slurp it like it’s pasta?” She asked, fully concerned about her throbbing core
Without answering, Bryan snatched his tongue on the aching pound of flesh which looked him directly in the eye. His tongue twirled and turned, savoring her taste and not getting enough. He flicked his tongue left and right, serving her justice, making her close her eyes and utter gibberish.
Raising his head, he kissed her hard.
“Oh, Bryan. Fuck me already!” She cried when he tore his lips away from hers
“Patience, Baby” He drawled, taking off both his pants and briefs.
“I’m going in, baby” He said as he guided himself towards her entrance.
Slowly, he slipped inside her till she accommodated all of him. Next came the first thrust. Then the second. Then the third. And another. Another. And yet, another.
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“Bryan” Mirah moaned, throwing her head against the headboard
“Yes baby. Say my name like I’m doing things to you” He said, increasing his pace
Pleasure which Mirah never knew existed clouded her thoughts as Bryan moved in and out of her. His thrusts were wild, crazy. Her nails roamed his back, her legs which she had wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer into her.
She threw caution to the wind yet again, when she screamed his name as she had hit her G-spot. In and out Bryan went, her walls clinging onto him; her moisture, a lubricant, easing his brain exploding thrusts.
“Look at me” He ordered and she opened her eyes
Eyeball to eyeball, he clasped their hands and kissed her with fervency, rocketing her into Planet Ectasy. The rain fell on, tapping on the roof and lauding them for a job well done.
Moments later, Mirah’s spasms threatened to tear her apart as he stiffened inside of her. Overridden by the fierce demands of their love making, both of them climaxed, savoring the explosive satisfaction that followed thereafter.
Locking their foreheads together, Bryan stayed a while in her to catch his breath before pulling out. He tossed the used rubber into the bin after pulling it off his now flaccid self.
“Damn! You were so good baby. Come here” He pulled her close to him and kissed the top of her hair
“We could prolly do this often” She ran her fingers across his chest
“Seems like someone ain’t tired” He chuckled
“Well, a blow job wouldn’t bad. Then I could ride you and we could end things in the shower” She drawled, biting her lips invitingly
“You’re insatiable, huh?” He stroked her chin, hunger pooling in his eyes.
Well, he was in for it, as they were just getting started. It was going to be an all night affair.
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