Chapter 7 – Brandon

It felt so good to be having sex with her again. She'd felt so tight around me, and I don't think I'd ever been as rock hard as that in my life. I groaned as I thrust into her, her moans and groans spurring me on, driving me forward. My forehead was pressed against hers as I drove my pelvis into her, our breathing forced out against one another's faces. Involuntary rumbles left my mouth as the pleasure over spilled, manifesting itself in a low vibration of sound which seemed to make Nina squirm with pleasure.

The pauses between the feminine moans that left her mouth shortened, signifying that she was nearing climax. A surge of smugness ensued, making my thrusts seem a little more purposeful. My every nerve ending was focused on pleasing her, and focused on doing so until the little furrow of concentration that had formed between her brows was smoothed away by the sweet caress of a mind shattering orgasm.

I felt her hands move to my back, the joints of her fingers rigid as her nails dug painlessly into my skin. We were both covered in a layer of sex-induced sweat, a physical representation of the heat that was monopolising my mind. With one hand still clinging tightly to my back, the other moved down and grabbed my ass cheek which clenched and unclenched with every thrust. The offhand action made my blood fire up to the point that it lit on fire the adrenaline it was sharing my veins with. My pace quickened, my teeth gritted against one another and my fists clenched around the pillow supporting Nina's head.

"Fuck. Brandon! Yes!"

Hearing her pledge of approval turned me on so fucking much, that and the regular moans she was emitting sending signals of pure fervour right down to my throbbing dick.

"I'm going… I'm going to come. Brandon!"

She climaxed abruptly, an expression crossing her face as if she was shocked at the irrepressible orgasm that was sending a shock-wave through her body. Seeing her (and hearing her) climax sent me over the edge, and I felt that familiar tug in my balls that told me that I was ready to come and there was no stopping it. I fucked her as fast as I could, nearing and nearing the resplendent release of climax. All she said was "Come for me, Brandon" and I exploded inside of her, collapsing off my elbows as I did and letting out a loud grunts as my dick pulsed, shooting load after load into her. I felt her breathing deepen as she lay beneath me, her mind and body clearly satisfied. I veered my pelvis backwards and slowly and reluctantly retracted from her. I planted a long kiss on her forehead, my lips absorbing the salty taste of her sweat, then I rolled off of her, ending up on my back beside her.

We both lay there for a while, neither of us feeling the need to say anything. She slipped her hand into mine where it lay palm up on the surface of the bed, so I gave it a gentle squeeze. My mind raced with already-memories of what had just happened, as if trying to create a permanent record of the encounter. We basked for a while in post-coital bliss until Nina's cell phone rang. She gave my hand an apologetic squeeze before she rolled over, got out of the bed and staggered around looking for her hand bag. A blue-white glow illuminated most of the room which told me she'd found her cell.

"Um… Hello?"

There was silence as she listened to the person on the other side of the line.

"I'm back at the hotel, where are you?"

I assumed that it was one of the girls she'd come here with. Maybe Tova. I wasn't sure what the others were called yet.

"Okay, you have the room key right?"

I reached behind me to the left and switched on the lamp stood on the bedside table to that I could see Nina. I noticed that she was stood facing the door, her back to me, cell phone to her ear. I tried to concentrate on her hair, even her back, the way she'd tucked a strand of hair behind her ear but then held it there as if it was going to fall out again, but I couldn't.

"Sure, I'll probably be home later. Or maybe not… I don't know, really."

All I was able to focus on was this mighty fine ass which was on proud display in front of me. I laughed at my own trail of thought, comparing it to that of a man who hadn't been anywhere near a lady's genitals in years. You could have bet that I hadn't just had sex with the most beautiful woman in the world, but the way she looked I couldn't help but want more. I began to wonder if my want for her would be insatiable, if it could ever be satisfied. The thought made me frown momentarily before I realised that, in order to prove or disprove my speculation, the encounter we'd just shared.

Hell, I wasn't going to complain.

"Okay, see you later Mil. Bye."

She tucked away her phone in her bag, bending over to put the bag against the wall. I licked my lips as predictions of the things I could do to her from that position whirred through my mind, then she joined be back in the bed, crawling over to me then tucking herself under my armpit, head against my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and stroked her head. I craned my neck and left a kiss on her crown before letting my head drop back onto the pillow. Elation kept me awake, not wanting to miss out on spending time with her to sleep.

"Nina?"

She must have been dozing off, because when she tilted her head to look up at me her eyes were sheened by a lazy glaze.

"Yeah?"

"You're not going to leave me again, are you?"