When I got here, I didn’t care about having a relationship with Blake that didn’t involve his modeling connections and it makes me sick to my stomach now. I’d give up the modeling in a heartbeat to have the relationships I have now. Especially with Blake and Braden.
I pick up my phone to text Kallie and apologize when it rings. Braden’s number pops up and I smile answering. “Hello?”
“Hey, beautiful. What do you say to me picking up Chinese for dinner and having you for dessert?” he asks, making me want to skip dinner altogether.
“I say, I hope you’re on your way,” I say, getting up to go fix myself before he gets here.
“Just pulled into the Chinese restaurant. I’ll be there in about twenty minutes,” he says, and we hang up.
Deciding to surprise him with the new lingerie I got, I pull open my drawer. I carefully open the pink tissue paper and pull out my black and pink beauty. It clings perfectly to my body, just barely covering my ass. I pull it on and slide on the matching thong. I then get my black thigh highs and clip them onto the garter. Going into the closet I grab my black heels and step into them. I check myself out in the mirror and love how it looks. I feel so incredibly sexy. I quickly do my hair and makeup and before Braden gets here, I lay on the couch.
I hear him knock once, before opening the door. “McKinley?”
He puts the food in the kitchen before walking into the living room. The second his eyes lock on me, he stops dead in his tracks. It takes him a minute to say anything, because his eyes are running up and down my body, igniting a fire only he will be able to put out.
“Holy shit. You look stunning,” he says, stepping out of his shoes. “Picture, perfect baby,” he continues, pulling his shirt over his head. My body begins to hum with need, wondering how this will play out. “Sexiest thing I’ve ever set eyes on,” he says, stepping out of his jeans.
He walks toward me in nothing, but his gray boxer briefs and I can see how turned on he is. He stands above me and his tongue pokes out to wet his lips. “On your back,” he demands, making my nipples pebble.
Braden is always so sweet and gentle, but there are times in the bedroom where he takes total control, and it is fucking hot. I roll onto my back and look up at him. The fire in his eyes mimics how my body is feeling, and he hasn’t even laid a finger on me yet. The way my body reacts to him, yearns for him, and submits to him, it is like I have no control of it. But damn I love it. He is still racking his eyes over my body and I can feel myself getting wet.
“Please, Braden,” I beg.
“Give me a minute baby. I need to remember this,” he says, eyes never leaving my body.
After a few more minutes he finally snaps out of the trance he seems to be in and goes to the end of the couch. He slowly kisses up my legs switching back and forth. The closer he gets to my throbbing pussy, the tighter I fist the couch cushion. His body pushes my legs apart the higher he gets, and my right leg falls off the couch. When his mouth connects with my pussy through my thong, I nearly buck off the couch. “Fuck, I can smell how turned on you are. Do you have any idea how hot that is?” he groans, sliding the thong down my legs, not really expecting me to answer.
Once they are tossed onto the floor he leans forward and licks me from my ass to my clit, causing me to let out a loud moan.
“Toss your legs over my shoulders, McKinley. I need to taste you before I fuck you.” Not one to argue, I do exactly as he says.
The minute my legs rest on his shoulders, his mouth connects with my dripping pussy. He licks at me with a speed that is making my eyes roll into the back of my head. He slows his pace only for a minute and once he picks up speed, I can’t help but shout out. I have no control over my body as I rub my pussy against his face, needing to feel relief from this intense build-up.
He’s like a wild man, digging his fingers into my thighs and letting out a growl as I push myself harder against his face. He pushes two fingers deep inside me and sucks on my clit and my orgasm rips me in half.
“Fuck Braden,” I scream as he continues to lick at me.
Once I start to recover and come back to myself, I lift my head and look at Braden. He licks his lips and winks at me.
“Fucking sweet as honey,” he says, wiping the rest of his mouth with his hand.
“Sit up McKinley,” he demands.
As I do, he stands up and pulls off his boxers, but not before reaching into his pants pockets and pulling out a condom. Sitting there I watch him roll it down his thick cock and my body tightens with excitement. He stands in front of me, holding himself and my eyes are fixated on how fucking sexy it looks.
In a flash, he grabs my arms and pulls me off the couch, slamming his mouth to mine. I run my hands up into his hair and pull, causing him to moan in my mouth. He’s kissing me with as much force as he used on my pussy and it
