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Love and Kickboxing (Grave x EveningSky)

Brandon heard Vanessa's moan into the kiss and responded with a groan of his own. The passion between them had his heart thundering against his rib cage, and he couldn't believe the intensity of the lust between them. The kiss had built in hunger and passion, and Brandon wanted her like he had never wanted a woman before. When she pulled away, he lifted his arms and felt his shirt becoming removed from his body before it fell to the floor. Their passionate kiss was then resumed, and she started leading him toward the couch. Her soft hands were running all over his muscular chest, feeling warm on his skin, and her kiss was filled with strength one wouldn't think she had to look upon her.

When she whispered the couch, he smiled as he kissed her back.
"Okay..."
As soon as he had sat down, Vanessa was on him, passionately grinding her pelvis into his. He could feel himself becoming harder, and Vanessa was becoming very wet. He could actually feel her pussy with his hard member because she was so wet. However, before he could dwell further on this, she took his mouth again in a passionate kiss.

Her kisses were mind-blowing, and he felt her lips on his jaw and his neck. She kept taking this path over and over again, but it felt fresh and fantastic each time, and he awaited her lips on his with eager anticipation. Throughout the kisses, she never stopped grinding on him, and he could feel how horny she was, and it was making him hornier. His hands returned to her ass and squeezed it wantonly as she grinded into him.
"You've got a great ass..." he whispered to her in between kisses.
As she kissed down his jaw again, he was able to look upon her breasts, which looked great in that outfit.

Vanessa's body was just perfect, and he loved how close they were now. Even though it was dark, he could see her beautiful face absorbed in passion and it made him smile as they kissed once again. He reached for the hem of her romper and began to gently lift it up. He wanted to feel her soft breasts against his muscular chest for starters, and then show her pleasure. With time to think, he had realized that by being surrounded by tall, buxom blondes, Vanessa had felt insecure and like she didn't measure up. Brandon wanted to change all of that and show her that he was crazy about her just the way she was.
 
Vanessa Vasselli could not contain her smile when Brandon complimented her for having an amazing bottom. It was something she had heard many a time before, but this one was different. She sensed genuine surprise and fondness from his tone. "And it's all yours tonight.."Vanessa planted a loving kiss on him, passing her fingers through his currently scruffy, yet sexy hair.


"You can't raise it up" Vanessa chuckled at Brandon's lack of exprience.

"Obviously you haven't fucked a girl in a romper before" The brunette teased, giving him another quick kiss, which turned into something more when she tilted her head to the side, running her tongue along his.

Instead of breaking apart, she simply guided his hand toward her straps. Showing him the way to her naked body. Like the champion he was, she knew she would learn fast. Allowing her straps to fall off her shoulder, revealing her plump round bare breasts. Vanessa broke the kiss, their lips only inches apart "I have to step out of it.." She breathed. Purposely going in for another kiss, not because she could.not get enough of his lips. But because she wanted him to feel her breasts against his chest, the nipples grazing his skin. "Be right back" Vanessa removed her body from his, so that she was son longer straddling him, but standing. romper around her waist, breasts on display. She had not worn a bra, because of the style. But as she wiggled, pulling down the rest of her clothes, a black panty came into view. Vanessa bent, taking the romper from her feet and tossing it at a hard and sexy Brandon. The brunette stood fully on dispay, only in her panty, a devilish smile across her face. She spun around one, as if on a runaway and pointed at the athlete "Your turn.." Vanessa got to her knees in front of his, assisting him with the zipper of his jeans. Eagerly awaiting what was hidden beneath.
 
Brandon smiled back, loving that he was free to enjoy all of her tonight.
"I'll be sure not to take it for granted."
About the time the romper started fighting him was when she chuckled and told him that he couldn't get it off of her that way. He chuckled when she noticed that he had never bedded a woman in a romper before, and before he could respond, she gave him another kiss that blew his socks off. Her tongue teased his to perfection, and he groaned in pleasure. He felt his hands being guided to the straps, and he pulled them down with gentle care.

Within moments, his eyes were fixed on Vanessa's bare breasts, and he smiled broadly at how great they were. They were perfectly round and deliciously plump, and he knew that one would fit in the palm of his hand.
"I stand corrected. You have great tits and a great ass."
When the kiss broke, he heard her say that she had to step out of it, and nodded. However, she soon came back in for another kiss and rubbed her breasts against his chest.

The soft skin against hard muscle felt wonderful, and her erect nipples were begging for attention. When the kiss broke, he gave her a wink and lowered his mouth to her right breast. His tongue swirled the nipple before it disappeared into his mouth, where he sucked it with abandon. Not wanting to leave her left breast out, he did the same things with that nipple. His hands reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands, juggling and squeezing them lightly. Brandon then smiled at her as his hands lowered to her hips and began to move her back on forth on his erect cock, which now threatened to bust the seams on his jeans.

However, Vanessa soon disengaged from him to pull off the romper and reveal that she was wearing black panties underneath. He laughed as she tossed the romper at him and caught it before putting it down next to his shirt. She then stood before him, naked except for her panties, and spun around so that he could get a good look at her.
"Amazing body," he said, his eyes wide.
She then dropped to her knees in front of him and began working at his zipper, apparently wanting what was between his legs. Brandon chuckled and undid the button so that she could pull his pants down.
 
Her delicate hands gripped the waist, carefully she tugged, wiggling the jeans loose. With steady hands and a focus gaze, Vanessa removed Brandon's jeans. The brunette did not simply toss it like the rest of their clothing. Instead Vanessa folded Brandon's jeans, just to but time. He sat there in front of her, in boxers only. Even though she had been excited to see all of him, there was still some nervousness within. She placed The folded article of clothing on the floor and met Brandon's gaze, an apprehensive smile playing at the corners of her lips. She glanced down at the tent in his lap, gently biting on her lower lip. "It seems impressive" She chuckled, carefully straddling him once again, this time not making contact with his hard on. Like bait for predator, Vanessa laid her arms at the back of the couch, dangling her womanhood over him. Slowly, excruciatingly so...they met.

"Oh...god" Vanessa bit her lip harder this time, a soft gasp escaping her lips.

They were in the same position as before, minus their clothes. Now all that laid between them were thin pieces of fabric. Needless to say, the brunette felt everything. The moment she began lowering, the head prodded. Vanessa's body enjoyed the feeling, even more so when she had been fully planted on him. Hard as ever, nestled between her pussy lips. Vanessa's swallowed, her eyes looking right at Bradon, hands on his shoulders as her hips began to rock, her lips rubbing along the hard shaft. Gliding so smoothly that it was driving her crazy. Her forehead connected with his, her breathing laboured. "Take it out..please"She asked sweetly, a look of innocent lust in her eyes.
 
Brandon watched as his jeans were wiggled free. He watched as she folded his jeans and then looked into his eyes. He chuckled as she looked at his bulging boxers and made a favorable comment. As she straddled him, he noticed that she was careful not to touch her pussy, which was this time only covered by her panties, onto it. Slowly, they made contact, and when they did, Brandon let out a groan of pleasure. He could feel her wet pussy as if there was nothing between them.

The head of his cock pressed into her panty-clad snatch, held back only by the fabric of her panties. Brandon gasped, feeling so close to entering her that it was driving him crazy. He looked into Vanessa's eyes and felt her hands on his shoulders, watching as she rocked back and forth, seeming to be masturbating him with her pussy. The smooth gliding motion between them was so good that he felt himself get even harder, throbbing as she seemed to set every nerve on fire. When she leaned her forehead against his, they were both breathing heavily. The innocent lust in her eyes when she asked him to take out his cock was seductive, and he gave her a gentle deep kiss before complying with her request.

Brandon gripped the boxers and slid them down, revealing his manhood to her. Eight inches of hard cock were suddenly revealed to her, throbbing with the pleasure that she had caused him. His boxers hit the floor, and he stepped out of them to be fully naked on the couch with the beautiful Vanessa straddling him. His hands rubbed up her legs and rested on her ass, gently squeezing her nearly-uncovered booty.
"This cock is all yours tonight. Have as much of it as you want."
 
Vanessa could not help but grin at Brandon's words. It was big, thick and the best she had seen so far. All hers. Her cheeks turned a soft shade of red "I might not be able to get enough" She murmured. Her hands caressed the head, feeling the dampness of her pussy on it. Sex had never been this good, and he had not even entered her yet. With a tinge of naughtiness in her eyes, Vanessa smiled and returned to rubbing Brandon, now bare cock with her wet womanhood. This had not only been pleasurable for him, but for her as well. It made her inside twitch, the faster she rocked, and her voice had become loud. The sound of her shaky moans filling the room.

Vanessa could have barely kept her head up "I kid you not, this feels...amazing" breathed, her face buried in Brandon's hair, arms wrapped tightly around his head, pelvic attached to his.

With a burning desire "Oh my God" Vanessa became wanton, rocking and rolling herself to her first orgasm.

"Oh my. ...Oh my.... oh my" At this point she wanted him, needed him.

"Dont make me wait any longer..." She breathed, her buried in his neck. Vanessa wanted Brandon, it was time. A moment they had been building too for awhile. They both needed their brains fucked, by none other than each other.
 
Brandon had heard her say that she might not be able to get enough, and he smiled. That had been the reaction he had been hoping for. He groaned as she began to rub on him again, her moans filling the room. Her moans were so sexy, and he looked forward to hearing many more of them.
"Yeah..." he replied when she said that it felt amazing.
As the rubbing continued, she seemed to get hornier by the moment.

Her face was buried in his neck when she finally told him that she was ready for sex. She could wait no longer, and neither could he. Brandon slid her panties off of her so that she was completely naked, as well, hearing them softly hit the floor. He gave her sexy bare ass a light spank and looked at her with a teasing smile.
"Whatever you want, naughty girl."
Putting his hands on her waist, he slowly lowered her onto his waiting cock.

When the head of his cock met her pussy lips, they spread easily, and the lubrication did the rest. Before he knew it, he was deep inside of her, and kept going until he hit her G-spot. His cock had filled her completely, and he groaned in satisfaction.
"Now, the real fun begins."
Brandon began to lightly bounce her on his cock, letting her get used to his size and the penetration before he really started up. The bouncing made her breasts bounce and jiggle, and it was hard to choose between looking at them or at her face with the lustful look in her eyes.

This was a moment that Brandon had been waiting for for a while, and it did not disappoint. Vanessa was perfect, her body responding to his like they had been made for each other. He found it unbelievable that Mark had once had Vanessa all to himself, dating her even, and had cheated on her constantly. Brandon knew that he would never need another woman now that he had Vanessa, and it made him sad to think that when he woke up tomorrow, they would have to go back to being friends like this night never happened. Brandon decided that if things had to be that way, he would just enjoy it now as much as he could. Even if it meant going all night, he was going to make sure that they didn't stop until they were both fully satisfied.
 
Vanessa's toes curled the moment Brandon began filling her. Nothing felt as good as that moment. The brunette bit her lip, wanting to sass the athlete for calling her naughty, but his clock kept her silent. Speechless. It had not taken long for him to bury himself within her confines. A jolt running up her spine, causing her to gasp. Vanessa placed her hands on Brandon's shoulders,steadying herself. It took sometime for her to get used to the feeling. But when she had Brandon upped his game, and soon they were moving. Vanessa lightly bouncing upon the athlete's lap. Everyone had been crazy about sex, and she whenever understood why. Until now.

"Its so deep, I might die" She breathed, her voice shaky, just like the rest of her body. Vanessa shut her eyes, her fingers digging into Brandon's shoulders. Her pussy tightening as she rode him, harder. "I won't last long" A sheen of sweat suddenly appearing on across her body. Vanessa ran her hands through her dark hair, biting down on her bottom lip as unknown sensations travelled from her pussy to the tip of her toes "I'm gonna go crazy" she moaned "Oh my God" She placed her forehead on his, as her orgasm built "Bran-...I'm going t-"" She cried out, clinging to him for dear life. Her legs writhing, her pussy clenching, her body bucking.
 
Brandon watched as Vanessa deeply enjoyed his cock penetrating her. Her moans and desperate breathing ramped up as she got closer to an orgasm with every bounce. She clung to him and he felt her pussy clenching. Brandon didn't know if Vanessa had been a virgin prior to their sex, but it was safe to say that she had never had an orgasm like this one.
"Feels good, huh?"
As her legs writhed and her body bucked, he listened to her moans.

"That's only the first orgasm you're going to have tonight."
Her wet pussy felt wonderful as his cock slid in and out of it. Her pussy clenching was making her tighter, and he was hitting her G-spot again and again. Perhaps they should have started in a horizontal position, as the vertical position made him able to penetrate very deeply very easily. Her forehead rested against his, and he looked into her eyes.
"Do you want to switch to a less intense position?"
 
"First of many huh" Her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. "I've never felt anything like it.

Never had one." She admitted, revealing her eyes again "Thank you..." Vanessa held both sides of Brandon's face gently, administering a sweet kiss on his lips. Her forehead laid on his, their breathing falling in sync.

When Brandon suggested they try another position she wholeheartedly agreed. Mark had never been the adventurous type, he simply jumped on top of her, and went at it till he came, rolled off and went to sleep. Before Mark there had only been one, when she was sixteen. Nothing quite like Brandon. In that moment Vanessa wanted there to be no one else. But that idea would only be manifest in the brunette's dreams. There was no way she could spend the rest of her life with Brandon. He would never, once he learned the truth about her. Who she was, where she came from.

Such things were inconsequential at the moment. What mattered was the present, not the past or future. So Vanessa kissed him once again, for the millionth time that night, and moved off his lap. Laying flat on her back.
 
Brandon smiled as she said that she had never felt anything like the orgasm she had just had. He was going to say that she would get used to it, but then remembered that this might be the only time that they had sex. His thoughts were interrupted when she told him that she had never had an orgasm before. As beautiful as she was, that really shocked him, as evidenced by his wide eyes.
"Seriously?"
He then kissed her back, happy that he could give her her first orgasm.

For a minute, they just relaxed together as she recovered from her intense first orgasm. When she agreed to the position change, he kissed her back and then helped her move so that she was lying on the couch with him on top of her. As he laid on her, his mouth went to her breasts and began to suck on the nipples again. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and then kissed her once more, a loving and gentle kiss as he moved into position. Brandon entered into her once again, slowly penetrating to the deepest he could reach. His hands gently caressed Vanessa's face and he kissed her as the intercourse continued, slowly bringing them both pleasure as she once more got used to his girth.
 
Shock had been evident on Brandon's face upping discovering Vanessa's little dirty secret. With bated breath, she awaited a haul of questions. However, they never came. Instead, he expressed his disbelief in the form of a question. "Seriously" Vanessa whispered, blocking her face with the palm of her hand, only for a brief moment. Brandon's lips on hers making it quite difficult to soak in the embarrassment that had been building within. Friends always spoke of sex, the amazing way their bodies behaved. In those moments Vanessa remained silent, listening to every description of what an orgasm felt like. Afraid of admitting that she was broken, that sex to her was just another chore. Brandon changed it all that night, she owed him everything. He would never know how much it meant to her, to be shown that she had not been broken. That it just took the right guy.


A guy who gave her body the kind of attention it deserved. Brandon Hargrave cold not seem to get enough. Vanessa noted his deep interest in her breasts. The way his mouth lapped up every inch, like he done it every night in his sleep. Her eyes closed and her hands became tangled in his hair, fingers coming through them as his tongue ravished her erect nipples. Only a fool would think Brandon had not given a girl that sort of attention before. Vanessa was no fool. It did not matter where he acquired his skill, how and who with. What mattered was the current recipient. A recipient who thought selfishly as he entered her once more. In and out, slowly, allowing her time to adjust. As she did so, she felt his movements increase. Hard, but fast. Steady. Vanessa's hands moved all over Brandon's body. They ran long the expanse of his chest, up his muscular arms and across the curve on his shoulders. Just as he paid attention to her, she returned the favour. "Cum with me..." Her lips connecting with his as he pumped inside of her, their tongues dancing in perfect harmony, swaying to the rythym of his thrusts. All the while her hands tangled in his disheveled hair, tugging gently, lovingly. In that moment praying no one one campus caught his eye. Hoping he would never date, instead remaining single. So that they may continue to be friends. Friends that received benefits.
 
As Brandon gave attention to Vanessa's breasts, he deeply enjoyed her reaction. Though he might not ever say it out loud, what Vanessa was doing for him meant so much to them. She was showing him affection and they were having sex not as a celebrity and a fan, but as two people who cared each other. She was into him for him, and that meant so much to him in ways that no one who had ever experienced fame could truly understand. He owed her a lot, and wanted to please her in a way that she had never been pleased before. Thus, once he was done teasing her nipples, he focused on the intercourse.

As they got into a steady rhythm, he felt her hands roaming all over his chest. Her soft hands felt so good on his skin, reinvigorating his muscles as she did so. When she whispered to him, he nodded.
"Okay..."
They then began to kiss passionately, and this helped him to service her even better. His hands lowered to her hips and used them for leverage, thrusting into her and hitting her G-spot with perfect accuracy. All the sensations made him groan into the kiss, that same kiss that made it feel like there was fire running through his blood.

Their bodies responded to each other as though they were one in rhythm. Each thrust flooded him with pleasure, and he was sure that it was the same for her, too. There was nowhere he would have rather been in the world, and no one that he would have rather been spending time with. His thrusts increased to great speed, going for the big orgasm that would finish them both off. His mainly groans mixed with her moans, filling the room with the sounds of passion.
"Vanessa..." he said as their lips broke from the kiss, and he looked into her eyes as his orgasm was almost upon him.
 
A numbing sensation slowly built in Vanessa's legs, and it had been safe to assume she felt nothing. Nothing but Brandon's soft lips, moving fervently. As if he had been trying to absorb Vanessa's. The brunette knew by the time they were through, her lips would be swollen. Her eyes focused on Brandon as they both neared climax. She had no idea idea how he was doing it, but he managed, for the second time that night to make Vanessa's body buck. This time beneath him. Her hands gripped his arms as the tempo increased. The inner walls of her womanhood gripping him tightly.

"Aghh.."Vanessa threw her head back, her nails digging into the athlete's arm. The force of her orgasm causing Brandon unintentional pain. Vanessa tried keeping her gaze on Bradon as they both plummeted, her breast bouncing with each hard thrust. "Brandon..." The brunette whimpered, her mouth agape, euphoria overtaking every sense she had left. In a state of unimaginable bliss Vanessa's arms wrapped tightly around Brandon's neck, her body now off the couch, their chests pressed tightly together. Pelvic bucking, riding out each and every wave.
 
Brandon watched as his ministrations began to take effect on Vanessa's body. Her head fell back and she started digging her nails into his arm, a pain that he felt but did not let stop him. They stared into each other's eyes as their orgasms hit them full force. As her body rose up to meet his and her breasts were mashed against his muscular chest, he finally let go and came hard deep into her. He was overcome with the intense feelings, and felt like he was floating before they finally came down on the couch. Breathing hard and sweating, he nonetheless mustered a rugged smile at Vanessa.

"You were amazing, babe."
He kissed her again, a soft kiss full of romance and feeling. Brandon moved to the side of her so that they were snuggled together on the couch facing each other. Vanessa had never looked more beautiful to him, and he felt intense affection for her.
"I know one thing, I definitely want to stay friends with benefits from now on. You blow my mind, girl."

Brandon decided that it would be more comfortable to spend their post-sex time in bed. He picked her up like a bride and gently carried her into his room. When they reached his room, he got into bed with her and let her body come in contact with the soft sheets. Once she was settled in, his strong arms pulled her close to him. His head rested on the pillow above her, and she was free to nuzzle her head into his chest. He didn't know it, but this was how they had slept in the same bed together before, but now it had so much more meaning.
 
The high one experienced during orgasm could only be explained with one word. Amazing. However, Vanessa Vasselli learned of another feeling that had been hard to describe. The feeling of being in a man's arms after he'd finished pleasing you. Catching your breath, as he showered you with praise, holding you tenderly. It was, in the brunette's mind, phenomenal. She wondered what made her so amazing to Brandon. She hadn't done anything, in her eyes he had done all the work. Vanessa said nothing, instead smiled. Not wanting to ruin the perfect moment.


When Brandon mentioned his feelings on their little arrangement. Opening up to Vanessa, saying something she had never expected too. Her mind numbed, unsure of how to respond. Being caught so off guard was never a good, and s he had been glad for the distraction of being taken to the bedroom. It gave her enough time to mull over the idea of tea new relationship of sorts. One where she and Brandon could enjoy more than each other's company. Vanessa looked up at the handsome hunk, her eyes searching his. " As long as we don't tell anyone, and...." The brunette looked down at their naked bodies "...Use protection" She chuckled, kissing him softly.

"Not worried about diseases, but you probably don't to be paying child support so early on in your career" Vanessa had not thought about the consequences a few minutes ago, but now she was filled with his seed, lots of it. A pharmacy was going to be her first stop tomorrow. She had never purchased a morning after pill, but she'd start. As the Brandon seemed to like going bareback.

"I'm surprised you didn't pull out, Mark always did" Vanessa had never been cummed in before. She quite enjoyed the feeling, but would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid. With a sweet, she gently placed kisses on Brandon's sweaty chest. "I'm tired..."
 
Brandon nodded as she agreed to continue this arrangement under certain conditions. "Of course, outside of the house, we're just friends and tonight never happened."
He chuckled as she mentioned that in future sexual encounters, he would need to wear a condom.
"Yeah, no problem," he replied before kissing her back.
Brandon had not had any condoms on hand, or else he would have used one for this encounter. He loved having sex without one, but he knew that both of them did not want a pregnancy.

Brandon made a mental note to stop by a gas station or something and pick up a box of condoms. They would have to tread lightly in their new arrangement and not overdo it, but he thought that the two of them could handle this. Truthfully, Brandon would have rather been Vanessa's official boyfriend so that they weren't hiding anything. However, he knew that she had her reasons for not wanting to take that step, and he would respect them. Perhaps down the road, if this arrangement went well, they could take that step when they were comfortable doing so.

Brandon's attention was turned back to Vanessa when she said that she was surprised that he did not pull out.
"I wanted you to have the real thing and nothing less. I knew I was taking a risk, cumming inside you like that, but I was willing to take my chances."
He chuckled.
"Aside from that, if Mark did it, why would I want to do it?"
He watched as she placed kisses on his chest, returning the intimate love he was giving her.

"Me, too, babe. Let's get some sleep."
Closing his eyes, he held Vanessa close and began drifting off. Some time later, his manager came home and saw Brandon and Vanessa's clothing on the living room floor.
"Kids..." he said with a light-hearted chuckle.
He then went into his bedroom and got into bed to sleep.
 
Just like the first time she spent a night at Brandon's apartment, Vanessa woke early. Thing time after a night of intense sex, unlike their the night of Vegas.The brunette grabbed one of the Brandon's large shirts, covering herself before she made her way into the living room. Their clothes had been strewn haphazardly, she smiled, remembering the wild night. She collected their things folding them and placing it on the bed in Brandon's room. As the day before Vanessa got herself an outfit from the suitcase and made her way to the bathroom. After getting organised for the morning she did duty by preparing pancakes and sausages, leaving it all covered on the kitchen counter.


Vanessa met up with Samantha at the canteen for breakfast. The blonde noticed her friend's sudden glow and immediately went in. "You disappeared last night..."

"I went back to my dorm, fell asleep " Vanessa took a bite of her grilled cheese. A feeling of unease settling in her stomach. She hated lying to her friends, especially when they knew something was up.

Samantha knew, the blonde was the furthest thing from dumb. She did the math. "So you finally slept together huh..."

Vanessa nodded slowly, a smile creeping onto her face "You can't tell a soul!"

Samantha waved her hand in the air dismissively "You can't really hide it, it's written on your face Nessa. And besides, nothing to be ashamed of."

Vanessa shrugged "We're not dating, it was just one night. That's it"


"It'll probably give you the push you need to give it a shot....shares to hoping" Samantha raised her organize juice, as if toasting to Brandon and her best friend's future.


Vanessa simply smiled, knowing just how complicated their arrangement had just become. She had not thought of how difficult it may have been to hide the truth from her friends. Especially when she began having sex with Brandon on campus, it has been hard, keeping her hands off him. Vanessa became insatiable, the excitement of being able to have him at any time, much more tempting than she expected.


It had been two months since their agreement to become friend with benefits. There was not a spot in Brandon's house that they had not romped on. Except the bedroom of his manager. While cooking, Vanessa had been taken on the kitchen counter, the athlete climbing onto it to have her missionary style. Empty rooms on campus had become like hidden gems to them. His truck proved difficult the first few times, till they had gotten the hang of it. In public, they were normal, the most normal of friends. In private, it seemed as though their hands were constantly drawn to each other. That was until the thrid month. By then they grew accustom, and the sex became less frequent.Vanessa's cooking contract had ended, and therefore she had no excuse of always being at Brandon's apartment. However, it became a habit of hers to show up and relieve his tension before and after fights. The kind of thing a girlfriend would do.


Today had been one of those days. She would learn his schedule through his manager, using the excuse of college course work. Somehow it had been bought, and Vanessa in turn was told when Brandon would be leaving and returning. She had just finished riding him, her body falling on his, their chests pressed together. "When is your flight?" She mumbled, the feeling of him still buried in her quite relaxing. "Start texting me when the dates, since this is becoming a thing. Your manager is not gonna my coursework crap for much longer" she chuckled. Spring break was in a few weeks, and Vanessa planned on heading home. Unlike the majority of college students, who visited Cancun and many other places for a wild time. She had yet to tell Brandon of her plans, and he had yet to tell her of his.
 
Brandon awoke some time later, seeing that Vanessa was gone. He saw that his clothes had been folded in his room, and knew that Vanessa had woken up long before him. Brandon went into the kitchen and found his manager sipping a cup of coffee and having some of the sausage and pancakes that Vanessa had made. Brandon got some himself, and thought that they were delicious.
"Wild night last night, huh, kid?" his manager asked.
Brandon only smiled and nodded, knowing he didn't have to say anything.

Over the next few months, Brandon and Vanessa were not able to get enough of each other. That first night of passion had unsealed their insatiable desires for each other, and they took every opportunity they could to fool around. Every room in his apartment, except for his manager's room, had been used for sex. They had made love in the shower, and even on the kitchen counter when Vanessa was cooking. Brandon had been afraid that they would fall off, but no such thing had occurred. Needless to say, he had been stocking up on several boxes of condoms, as in those first couple months, they could go anywhere at anytime.

The house had not been their only place of lovemaking. They had made love in several empty rooms on campus, and had even done it in his truck both at the house and in the college parking lot. They had tried to act like just friends in public, but the attraction between them was so obvious that even acquaintances figured that they were sleeping together. The frenzy of the first two months had tapered off a bit going into the third, but nonetheless, they were still having sex quite regularly. By then, Vanessa was no longer required to cook for him, and so she was spending a little less time at the house. However, they were still having sex before and after his fights, and it was becoming a regular thing for them.

That day was no different, since Brandon was defending his title in Vegas later on. Vanessa had been on top of him, and the two had just cum together before she rested on his chest. She asked him when his flight would be, and he checked his watch.
"In about an hour. Are you sure you don't want to come with me? I can hook you up with good seats."

Brandon chuckled when she said that he needed to start texting her the dates.
"Let's be honest, he never bought that it was about coursework. He's telling you because he knows I love you, and so does he."
He gave her a gentle kiss.
"But, still, I'll text you so you know. My manager likes to be meticulous about his work."

Brandon put his arms around Vanessa and held her close.
"Man, I think it gets better and better each time. I've never had such great sex."
His hands traveled down and gently squeezed her ass cheeks.
"And that ass, girl!" he said with a laugh, "I think you could get me to do just about anything if you shake it a few times."
Brandon gently turned Vanessa's head and began to kiss her deeply, enjoying the intimacy that had built up between them over the last few months, a feeling half of deep love and half of passionate lust.
 
Vanessa looked up at him "I'm sure..." She shot him a quick smile "But maybe I'm not...I don't know." The brunette sighed, she had no money to go Vegas, not this time around. Getting away from her father meant that she needed to make her own money. Saving had been he remain priority. It was the main reason she would not be going her friends in Cancun. "I know you'll do great" She kissed his chest gently.


She listened to Brandon's voice as he spoke, his tone slightly strained from the orgasm he'd recently experienced. Vanessa herself had been a little shaky. Her lack of strength however, completely disappeared almost to the end of Brandon's sentence. The brunette eye's that had been closing were now wide open. Brandon moved on so quickly with a kiss that Vanessa had not time to think clearly.


After the heated kiss they shared, she rose, straddling him once more "I should start charging you" she teased "You're always touching up my ass after" Vanessa bounced on him gently, not trying to stir him, just wanting to tease. She rolled off Brandon, laying next to him on the bed. Her eyes glanced over, and she used her hand to hit his chest with as much force as she could manage "And dont use the L word" She glared as she sat up, tying her hair into a messy bun "You'll make. It weird" Vanessa did not know if he meant it or not, and she preferred not to find out. "I'm going to shower and head back to my dorm" She smiled, leaving a naked Brandon on the bed
 
Brandon nodded.
"All right. Well, if you change your mind before I leave, let me know."
He appreciated her support, and knew that he could look forward to unwinding with her after the fight. He chuckled when she made the comment about charging him for touching her ass.
"It would be a price well worth paying."

Brandon felt her bounce on him gently, enough to almost get him going again before getting off.
"You tease," he said with a shake of his head.
However, the good vibrations abruptly ended when she smacked him on the chest and chastised him for using the 'love' word.
"Yeah, sorry."
In the last three months of their arrangement, he had only slipped a couple times, including this time, and each time, Vanessa had gotten upset with him. It would be easy to think that this was entirely about the sex and that she didn't love him, but for some reason, Brandon wasn't getting that feeling in his gut.

Brandon watched as she went into the bathroom to shower, her luscious ass moving back and forth with each step. He was not going to leave it like that, and got up to head to the bathroom. He stepped into the shower with her and put his arms around her waist from behind as the water started up.
"You didn't think you could just tease me and then run off like that, did you?"
Brandon kissed her neck and then lathered up the soap to begin sudzing up her whole body. His strong hands moved down her every curve, embracing every inch of her feminine body.

As his hands were coming back up her legs from the rub down, he turned her hips so that she was facing him. He then planted a heated kiss on her lips, pressing his hard cock against her stomach. Brandon wasn't trying to initiate shower sex, just to let her know that she had turned him on. As he kissed her, his hands rubbed up and down on her ass cheeks. Brandon then hooked one leg under the knee and brought it up to his side with his right arm, while his left snaked around her waist to hold her in place. His hard cock was inches from her womanhood, and his kiss deepened and got more passionate, telling her that he loved her without saying the forbidden words, his only way of communicating his feelings.
 
"I kinda thought I would.." She grinned, patting his hair when he kissed on her neck. Vanessa had not expected Brandon to follow her so quickly, especially with sexual intent. As the handsome hunk lathered her body,she could not help but wonder what being marred to him would feel like. It brought Vanessa back to his words earlier. How could he love her, she had been quite aware of the emotional side of sex. They were playing in fire, and it was crazy of her to think that she would not get burnt.


"You have a flight in an hour Bran" Her met his when he carefully turned her around. Despite her protest, she received and returned his kisses. His obvious arousal pressing against her stomach, amazed Vanessa. Mere minutes ago they had just climaxed together, and here he was, ready for another round. His intent had been extremely clear to her when he raised her leg at his side, his hands snaking around her waist, the head of his cock brushing her entrance. As if starved of him, her womanhood pulsed in anticipation.


Instead of fighting it, the brunette gave in. Vanessa's tongue gave permission, her face going at his, aware of the way he kissed her. Yet afraid to admit. Slowly she raised her leg high, giving him more access. Her body we and ready once again. Vanessa's arms were loosely wrapped around Brandon's returning his love, tenfold.
 
Brandon nodded.
"Don't worry. I'll make the flight with time to spare."
He remembered the first time they had had shower sex, and it had been the steamy and passionate fantasy that pornos since the dawn of time had portrayed. They had made love on every inch of that shower, going at it on the floor and even pressing Vanessa up against the wall to make love to her. He remembered her almost screaming with pleasure as he had picked her up and dropped her on his long cock again and again.

Unfortunately, Brandon did not have the time to give his lady love the thorough sexing that she deserved. However, he would make sure that they would not part unsatisfied. As she returned his kisses and raised her leg higher, he knew that she was lusting for him, as well. Gently, he buried his cock into her womanhood and pushed forward until he was all the way in. From this position, he had easy leverage to begin slowly building up the intercourse. As Vanessa returned his lustful kisses, he began to wonder what it would be like to have a real relationship with her, to not just have these moments, but intimate romantic moments, as well.

Brandon pushed those thoughts out of his mind, knowing it was best not to dwell on them at the moment. He wanted to make love to Vanessa and then focus on his fight. Coming home the champion and making love to his lady was what he looked forward to later. Brandon gently pressed Vanessa against the wall to balance her as his speed increased. His right hand gently squeezed her breasts and pulled on her nipples to increase her pleasure. Brandon groaned in pleasure as the sex started tofeel really good to him, as well.
 
Vanessa allowed herself to relax, letting Brandon hold all of her, giving him absolute control. His body pumped, in and out, a feeling Vanessa would never grow accustomed too. Many people were afraid of marriage, the commitment to one person in bed seemed unreal to them. She could not imagine growing bored of the way his cock filled her, the way the walls of her womanhood tightened around it. Knowing just how to make him groan. Her body knew the art of milking Brandon, even if she had not been aware of it herself.



When Vanessa's back came into contact with the cold tiles, she gasped. "Thanks for the warning" She teased, staring at up him. Loving how masculine he looked in that moment. The his abdomen tightened with every thrust, the veins that stood in his arms. He was drop dead sexy, and so far he had been all hers. Vanessa had been lost in her mind when a bold of electricity suddenly ran through her legs, hitting her pussy, like a hammer to the nail.


Her legs grew numb immediately and she wrapped her arms around Brandon, a lame attempt at keeping herself upright. She that feeling, and she knew it would happen again, and again. Once Brandon found her soft spot, he pounded it into oblivion, till she found herself squirting all over the athletes shaft. "Ohhh fuck" She mumbled into his neck "Dont stop....please" She begged "Brandon....please" Vanessa with the little bit of strength she had left raised her leg even higher, wanting more of him....all of him. Her orgasm came quick, and it came hard.
 
Brandon smiled as Vanessa teased him about pressing her against the wall.
"Sorry, it was heat of the moment."
As his cock drilled deep into her wet pussy again and again, he knew he could never get tired of this feeling. He had been with a few women in his time, but none had given him the intensity that Vanessa had. It was still amazing to him that Mark had once had this amazing woman all to himself, and that it had not been good enough for him. Since he and Vanessa had begun having sex, he had never even once desired another.

As he made contact with her pleasure spots, he saw her full breasts bounce with every thrust. God, that was sexy! Brandon had always had a fetish for large breasts, and because of Vanessa's height, they looked even bigger on her. It was hard to believe that this sexy woman of indescribable beauty had been all his, but if he could, he was going to keep it that way. Due to the large amount of times they had had sex, Brandon was getting to know Vanessa's body almost as well as he knew his own. He knew what made her wet and wanton more than anything, and as he drilled deep, he could feel her getting close to an orgasm.

Her arms wrapped around him and he felt his cock get flooded with wetness. He knew that if he hit the right spot enough times, Vanessa was a squirter, and even though some men were turned off by that, Brandon loved it. He heard her wantonly begging for more, lifting her leg even higher, if that was possible, so that he would have even better access to her pussy that was running like a faucet. Brandon knew that she wanted his most intense performance, an all-out use of his strength.
"Don't worry, baby. I know exactly what to do."

After Vanessa had an intense orgasm that left her shuddering, he began going for the finale. He began thrusting into her again, this time putting his full body into it. Each thrust was powerful enough to lift her feet off of the ground, his muscular body rippling with strength and vitality. It hit her G-spot with pinpoint accuracy, surely flooding her body with pleasure each time. Brandon wanted to hear her moan and scream in arousal before they reached the final climax, and was giving it his all to make that happen. His own powerful orgasm was not far off, but for right now, he was just enjoying the intense pleasure that was flowing through both of their bodies like an electric current.
 
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