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agonizing moan slipped
past his lips. Jess felt a new power wash over her at the way his body reacted.
She ran her fingertips up and down his back until she settled on his toned ass.
    “You can move now.”   Brandon’s body relaxed, and he brushed his lips
over hers before he slowly eased out of her and moved back in again. An
onslaught of tingling ecstasy flowed through her body with each move he made.
Feelings and sensations she’d never felt before bombarded her, and she let
herself bask in it.
    Brandon kept an easy slow pace at first until she
felt so high that she knew she would yell at him if he didn’t do something
more. She squeezed his ass and moved herself up to meet his motion this time.
    “I’m trying to be gentle. You need to stop before I
snap.” Brandon leaned down and growled in her ear. Jess shivered at his
scratchy voice. Brandon nipped her ear, and she moaned as the tingling shot straight
to her pussy.
    Jess thrust up to meet him again. “Snap. I need
more. I need to come.”
    Brandon snarled and gripped her legs, wrapping them
around him. They rested below his ass, and she moved her hands up to grip his
back as it flexed. He now drove into her with a powerful lunge. His eyes
pierced into hers, and he stopped for a moment. “Tell me you’re mine. Say you’re
my mate. Tell me.” He thrust once in and out only to pause again when she
didn’t say anything. “Tell me no other will make you feel like this. Tell me
you are mine.”
    Jezebel pushed herself up, but he didn’t move and
his eyes narrowed. Needing to come, to feel the consuming passion, she moaned,
“I promise. I’m yours.”
    Brandon grunted. “Say you’re my mate. Tell me
again.”   His head came down, and he took
her mouth in a kiss that spoke of possession as his tongue explored the cavern
of her mouth.
    “Yes.” She panted. “I’m yours. I’m your mate. No one
will ever make me feel this. Now please move.”
    Growling in satisfaction, his head come down and
rested in the crook of her neck, and he nibbled as he drove into her with a
speed that sent her mad. Brandon built up her lust to a fevered pitch.
    Jess held on tight as his thrusts turned frenzied.
Brandon’s mouth took hers, and one of his hands came around, pressed down, and
rubbed circles around her sensitive clit. The onslaught of everything
bombarding her broke her into an explosion. Digging her nails in she bit his
lip as wave after wave of euphoria washed over her. Jess felt her whole body
grow tight before the explosion came, and she crumbled into a million pieces,
her body and mind mush.
    Brandon came on a roar his body collapsing on top of
hers. Jess didn’t mind the weight. It was nice. It added to the warm feeling
running through her as she panted, trying to catch her breath. Brandon sighed
and rolled them to the side. She didn’t know how long they lay there. All Jess
knew was she didn’t want to come back to reality. She liked it in her perfect
dream.
    She sighed when reality came crashing back as her
phone rang with “You’re Going Down” by Sick Puppies. Reaching beside her she
grabbed her phone and pressed answer. “Hi, Mom.”
    Brandon chuckled beside her, and she watched
enraptured as he stood and walked to a door she hadn’t noticed at the side. She
sat up to get a better view.
    “Hi, honey. I got your message that you stayed at
Sasha’s house. Do you need me to come and pick you up?”
    Looking around her she shook her head. “Argh, no, Mom. I … um, er ...”
    Brandon came out of the room. “I’ll take you home
once we’ve showered and eaten.”
    Jess chewed on her lip and debated if it wouldn’t
just be safer for her to call Travis or Zeck to come and pick her up. She
groaned as her mother asked, “Who is that, Jezebel? He didn’t sound like Travis
or Zeck.”
    Getting off the bed she was glad to see her dress on
the floor and her underwear there also. Thinking it best to tell her mom the
truth she sighed. “No one, Mom. It