Brandy had stepped out of the shower, when she noticed something hanging on the door. Walking over to it, she saw it was a sexy negligee, with a note attached that read:
I've got a surprise that you'll never forget, and want you to wear this for me.
She grinned evilly as she slipped it on over her head, wondering just what this surprise was. Grabbing the blow dryer, she dried her hair before putting some lotion on. When she walked out of the bathroom, she was brought back. The floor was covered with rose petals, and the bedroom was softly lit by candles.
"Mark?" she called out, gingerly stepping into the room. A few seconds, Mark walked into the bedroom with two wine glasses in one of his hands.
He smiled warmly at her and said, "I was wondering when you would get out of there."
Brandy's mouth went dry when she saw he was wearing just a pair of black silk pajama pants. "God, does he have any idea what he does to me?" she thought to herself.
Mark's eyes involuntarily scanned her luscious figure. "She is so damn beautiful. How the hell did I get so lucky?" he thought to himself.
"What is all of this for?" Brandy finally asked as she walked over to him.
"You'll see in a moment," Mark replied, handing her a glass of champagne and leading her over to the bed.
Brandy took a drink and purred, "Mmmm, you knew what my favorite kind was."
"I never forgot," Mark replied as he took a drink as well. Finishing the rest in one swallow, Mark set his glass on the nightstand and set hers on the stand as well. Taking her hands in his, Mark said, "Brandy…my love and my life…I know we went through a rough patch not too long ago, but we were able to move on from it, and actually became closer than ever. Even though it was never officially called off, there's something I need to ask you a second time now." Kneeling before her, Mark pulled a small box out of his pocket and asked, 'Will you marry me?"
"Oh Mark," she breathed, her eyes glued on the stunning diamond ring he held in front of her. She looked back up at him, tears in her eyes, and added, "You know I will."
Filled with relief, Mark wrapped his arms around her waist as he buried himself against her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hand through his short hair as she smiled. This officially told her that he did love her, and that he wanted to spend all of eternity with her. Brandy squealed when he suddenly lifted her up and laid her back on the bed, his hard body pressing into hers as he looked down at her with darkened eyes. "I love you, baby," he murmured, stroking her face.
"I love you too, Mark," she replied, covering his hand with hers. Placing both hands on either side of her head, he leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss. Brandy slid her arms around his neck and pulled him down closer to her, suddenly wanting nothing more than for him to make sweet love to her. She felt his hands sliding up her thighs, bunching up the beautiful negligee he had gotten her in the process. Once he reached her waist, his hands slid to her inner thighs, massaging as they went higher and higher. She gasped and bucked against him when his hand covered her bare mound.
"No panties?" he murmured.
She grinned devilishly. "I didn't see the point," she whispered in his ear as her fingers started teasing his nipples. This made him growl in response.
"You're so hot, baby," he panted as he started working his magic with his fingers.
"You make me hot," she replied huskily, and pulled him down for a heated kiss. He groaned as he pulled his hand away and started grinding his crotch into hers. She moaned loudly when he pressed his throbbing erection into her, and started moving with him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled him closer, whimpering as he directly stimulated her clit. As good as all of this felt, and as much as Mark wanted nothing more than to make Brandy come, he forced himself to stop. "No, Mark, don't stop…please don't stop," Brandy pleaded, moving her hips against him.
"Baby, if we keep this up, neither one of us will last much longer," he replied, his breathing still labored. Before she had the chance to protest, Mark kissed her and had her sit up, so he could pull the negligee off of her. He then started kissing his way down her body, making her breathing grow heavier by the moment.
Brandy cried out and immediately grasped his head when he snaked his tongue inside her, desperately needing to come. "Oh fuck," she groaned as he made love to her with his mouth, growing more overheated by the second. Tossing her head back, she moved her hips along with the motion of his tongue, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the wonderful sensations he gave her. As his mouth closed around her clit, Mark slid two of his fingers inside her wet heat, and started softly stroking her g-spot. He was determined to make her come, and he knew just how to do so. Brandy bit her lip and began whimpering when he began doing this, knowing it would be one hell of an orgasm if he kept it up. "Mark please…make me come," she pleaded, unable to take anymore of his blissful torture. Wanting to taste her essence, Mark began firmly stroking her g-spot as he licked and sucked her clit. "Yeah, just like that, baby," she whimpered, her hands tugging at his hair. Sliding his hands beneath her ass, Mark lifted her up closer to him as he continued to pleasure her. "Oh shit…oh shit…oh shit, I'm almost there," she groaned, her hips moving faster. When Mark bit down lightly on her clit, she immediately fell apart, crying out his name as she arched her back and clutched his head to her. He eagerly lapped up her sweet juices until there was no more, and crawled back up to her.
As Brandy came back down from her high, she could feel Mark turning her onto her side, and snuggling up behind her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and nuzzled the back of her neck, every now and then brushing kisses along her shoulder. "Oh shit…don't tell me he's ready to call it a night already!" Brandy thought to herself. Just as she was about to beg Mark to make love to her, he raised her leg, draping it back over his hip, and gave himself a couple of strokes before pulling out and sliding into her. Brandy immediately moaned in appreciation and grabbed handfuls of the cover as she bucked back against him, not in the mood for being gentle.
"Slow down, darlin'. We got all night," he murmured in her ear, pressing her ass snugly into his crotch as he started slowly thrusting into her. Closing her eyes, Brandy indulged in the feeling of his large hands caressing her bare skin, and the feeling of his thick cock completely filling her. "Baby, you feel so good," he groaned in her ear, teasing her nipples as he started thrusting a bit quicker.
"You do too, baby," she replied, her voice choppy as she reached back and squeezed his ass. This made him growl and move quicker, his hand sliding down the front of her to where her legs joined. She gasped when he started playing with her clit, and started once more moving against him, making him go even deeper in her. "Mark, I…I…"
"Tell me what you want, Brandy," he murmured in her ear.
"Fuck me harder," she whispered. Needing his own climax, Mark increased the pace, making her moan loudly.
"Is that what you wanted, baby?"
"Fuck, yes," she moaned, keeping up with him as he continued to thrust faster and harder. Hearing his grunts and pants in her ear turned Brandy on with each passing second, making her want to feel him come deep within her.
Knowing she would soon need her release, Mark drove himself as deep, hard and fast as he could into her, making her squeal and buck even harder against him. "Cum for me, baby. Let it all go. Come on, you know you want to. Let me hear you scream my name," he whispered in her ear, his thrusts turning into short stabs. As he continued to whisper dirty things in her ear to encourage her on, Brandy could feel her orgasm quickly approaching.
"Oh Mark!" she suddenly cried out when it hit.
Feeling her clench him is what brought Mark over the edge, and he bit down on her shoulder to stifle his moans as he spilled his seed within her. They remained motionless for a while, wanting to savor the pleasure they felt, and eventually fell back against the pillows. Mark pulled out of her and pressed her body tightly to his. "God, I love you," he panted, nuzzling his face in the back of her neck.
"I love you too, honey," she replied, turning in his arms and burying herself against him. With what little strength they had, they managed to get beneath the covers and held onto each other as they slowly slipped into slumber.