EroticReverie

Vivian Vaughn

I wasn't sure how either of us was managing it, but Brooks had me facing the wall, my hands braced against it, pushing at the wall as my tits bounced with Brooks fucking me. 

He was holding me with his hands at the tops of my thighs, my feet off the floor and legs spread and bent at his sides. If either of us slipped we'd be getting some serious fucking bruises, but the water had yet to soak out bodies. 

"Ow Cramp!" I yell and he stops and breathes hard and sets me down and I whimper, but he pushes me into the wall and keeps fucking me ass the cramp in my thigh tightens. 

"fuck, ow, wait" I say and he pulls out. 

"Where is it?" he asks. 

"my thigh..right here" I whimper and wince as the muscle feels like its gonna god damn rip and I whine. 

"fuck" I curse and he puts his hand to the spot and pushes his fingers into it, massaging. 

"There?" he asks and I nod and wince and hiss. 

"WE're gonna have to start stretching you before hand sweet heart" he says with a laugh as his fingers soothe ache. 

Yeah, the sweetheart thing was almost as bad as if we kissed. But I didnt want to let him know it bothered me. Because, it in fact, did not bother me, at all. I liked it. Too fucking much. And he was kissing my shoulder as he massaged my fucking sex cramp out of my damn thigh. 

Just call me a slut. A bad girl. A whore. That was easier and less confusing, while still being fucking hot.  I didn't want to be confused by muscle massging, "sweetheart" Bennett. 

"You good?" he asks and I nod. 

"I think so." I say and he groans. 

"Good" he says. 

"I'm so fucking hard for you and need back in that pussy right now" he says and I laugh and push my ass back into him. 

"Wanna try that position again?" he asks. 

I nod. 

Difficult positions always made me cum the quickest. The extra work I had to put in to hold myself, up, the way I had move to angle his cock to hit the spot just right, the pleasure came from the work put in. I loved the feel of my tits too, as they bounced on my chest as he thrusted into me. 

"good girl, cmere" he says and grabs my thighs again and moves down slightly, and pushes his cock back up into me. 

"mmm there we fuckin go Vivian...good girl" he says and I moan. My hands pushing at the wall. 

"I'm gonna lift you now" he says.

"Yes" I moan and then my feet fly back as my legs go to his side and then curl back around his thighs. 

"Fuck yes sweet girl" he groans. 

"you're such a good fucking girl" he thrusts and starts to fuck me. 

"Brooks" I moan his name as I feel him fill me, his cock was so fucking good, and I was sore, but again, it only made it hotter. Making myself take it , needing it so bad that I didnt care. 

Brooks Bennett fucked like a god, and I didnt care how much I currently was hurting. 

"Ow fuck!" I scream when he gives me a hard thrust. 

He pants, stopping. "You good?" 

"Yes, fuck, keep going" I groan. 

"hell yeah Vivian" he groans and goes harder, faster, my tits bouncing hard with each thrust and my hands starting to slip. 

"Im falling!" I squeak. He groans, stopping, letting me adjust my hands.

"good..go...go!" I yell at him and he groans and starts again, thrusting into me and I laugh as my head goes back and clench around him. 

"Fuck me Brooks" I moan. "fuck my pussy!" I cry out and laugh as he goes harder and I scream out in pain as he pounds my fucking cervix and feels like he's about to bust through it. 

"OW FUCK!" I yell and he stops again, panting.

"You good babe?" he asks and I'm pathetic as I almost cum hearing him slip and call me babe. 

"I'm fine, don't stop unless i say to fucking stop" I snap. 

"Alright, fuck, jesus, bossy little thing" he says and starts to thrust again. 

"fuck me like a whore already, jesus" I groan. 

He laughs. "Fuck, you're such a brat" 

"And youre fucking me like a little bitch, go harder!" I yell at him and he thrusts hard again.

"Faster!" I yell. 

"Jesus fucking christ Vivian" he groans and follows my orders and I cry out and curse as he plunges against my cervix, my cunt so fucking sore and I cry out in pain. 

"you're hurting me Brooks" I moan. 

"do- i...fuck am i stopping?" he slows down. 

I groan in frustration. 

"Did i tell you to fucking stop Brooks?" I ask. 

"no...jesus..youre confusing me" he says. 

I can't help but laugh. 

"Just put me down" I say. 

"No" he says and thrusts. 

"Mmmm" I moan as he goes back to fucking me. 

"Let me fix my hands, im slipping" I say and he waits, letting me adjust them again. 

"Kay, go" I say and he laughs. 

I do too and he groans when he gets deep in me again, making me cry out.

"your dick is fucking my little pussy up detective Bennet" I whine. 

"Jesus fuck, you're so god damn hot" he groans. 

"Keep talking slut" he grunts as he fucks more screams of pain out of me. 

"cum-ming" I gasp. 

"fuck Vivian" he groans. "that's my sweet slut...come on Vivian...cum for this dick" 

I cry, my hands slipping and Brooks notices, pushing forward and letting my chest rest on walls as I hold my hands to the wall  , my cheek to the tile as he grabs my waist and keeps fucking me. 

I feel myself cum, head to toe, the orgasm making me shake everywhere, and I lose myself, unable to hold myself up at all.

"vivian, shit...shit...fuck im gonna cum..." he grunts as I whimper and still tremble the orgasm not giving up as is goes full body and I cant even speak. 

"tell me to pull out" he groans. 

I open my mouth but cant speak. 

"Tell me to fucking pull out Vivian" he growls. 

I squeak as I try to speak. 

"pull" I squeak again and he groans, and pulls out, and I feel his cum hit my ass the second he's out of me and he groans and fucks my ass cheeks, his cock sliding between them as he uses my ass to jerk his cock and I moan as barely manage to stand. 

He wraps his arm around my waist and holds me up , the other arm wrapping around my chest as he dips his head to my neck and kisses it and I moan. 

"you were gonna cum in me" I say. 

"I was" he says. 

"I want to cum in you so bad Vivian" he admits. 

"I told you im not on the pill"  I say and kisses my neck. 

"I know" he says. 

"But you feel so damn good" he whispers in my ear. 

"You make me want to fill you up, I want to cream your fucking cunt so bad" he breathes against my ear and I moan. 

"thats how babies are made ya know?" I say and he laughs. 

"bitch" he says and I laugh and he turns me around and then re wraps his arms around to hold my weak body up for me and I move my arms and lifts them and wrap them around his neck.

"idiot" I say and he laughs. I laugh to and then pull him down, without thinking I press my mouth to his. I kiss him. I notice my mistake when he freezes. His hands stalling in place from rubbing my back. 

I pull back, all to aware of my mistake and lift a hand to my mouth. 

"Whoah" he says and his brows raise. 

"That was, uh...not expected." he says and I push at his chest and turn my head and go to move. 

"No dont push me away." he says and slips his hand behind my head and pulls me back to him, grabbing my hair gently he pulls it it back to lift my chin , making me look at him. 

"Damage is done Vivian, you broke the rule babe..time to finish what you started" he says and brings his mouth right back to mine. 

I let out a moan, a new kind, the dumb dreamy moan girls give when they kiss a boy they're really into , a read a really sweet part in a romance novel, or watch Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdam kiss in the rain after he tells her wrote ever day for a year. 

All logical thinking is out the window, my god damn rules are shit, I slipped up and now I had fallen. I fucked up real good this time, but couldnt care right now, because Brooks Bennet was kissing me like it was the fucking movies. 

Like we hadnt ever fucked like two filthy animals, kissing me like the words "slut" and "whore" never came from his mouth while inside me. Kissing me like he wasn't a detective that was trying to manipulate me into talking my coaxing it from me with his tongue and fingers. 

I'm the one to part my mouth first and slip my tongue out for his, his mouth opening and his hands on my face as he groans into my mouth. 

and maybe its the crazy dreamy me, that thinks she notives his groan is different too. Like my kiss is better than the rest. Like everything we did isn't as hot as this kiss. Like he needed this more than he needed my body. 

I wrap my arms right around his neck and he lifts me turning into us into the spray of the shower as he kisses me, our mouth greedy and unbothered by the water pouring over us and into our mouths. 

It's addicting, it's dangerous, and neither of us can stop. I slip my hand into his wet hair. 

"Take me to the bed" I whisper against his lips. He nods and steps out of the running shower, not even turning it off and walks through the bathroom, into the hotel room and he sits on the edge of the bed. 

And now I do something even worse, I reach down while straddling him, and not only kiss him, but put him inside me as I continue to fucking kiss him.