Sadie
After my face is all cleaned up , we walk into the room , that we’re going to be sharing with a few of our other friends , because the cabin isn’t big enough for everyone to have separate rooms. In fact it’s even more crowded than last time. But it’s the same room he shared last time with the guys and on “his” bed , are rose petals…and….
“Babe…” I walk over to the bed. “Are these fucking peanuts?” I ask looking down at what are very much full shell peanuts spread out over the bed along with the rose petals.
“Yeah. For my chipmunk” he says and I smile as I look at the bed. Pictures of us from that week, taken with a disposable camera, laid out over the bed.
Fucking peanuts. This man. I swear to god. Never a dull moment. Never missing an opportunity to be silly or do something I bear my cute just to make me smile or laugh.
I turn around and look at him and his brows lift with a big smile on his face when he sees mine.
“I love you. So fucking much” I say as I reach up and grab his face and bring it to mine.
“Youre the best boyfriend , I love you so much” I repeat and he smiles and kisses me.
“I love you too, happy one year Chipmunk” he says softly and then I’m crawling up him, his hands lifting me, grabbing my ass and he groans into my mouth as I wrap my legs around him and slip my tongue into his mouth.
“Happy one year” I moan back to him as he turns and puts me on a different bed and climbing up over me and my sundress hiking up as he grinds against me.
“This isn’t our bed” i breathe as I reach down, unbuttoning his shorts and unzipping them.
“Don’t care, need you, right this second” he says Ana I bite my lip and smirk as I take his cock out, stroking him. He groans and then his hand is swiping my panties to the side and I guide him into me.
“Fuck” I exhale as my back arches and, his perfect dick feeling like the most incredible thing in the world, each and everytime he slides inside of me.
“Your pussy is still such a mess from taking my cum on the side of the road” he groans.
“Yeah” I whimper as he thrusts. Because I could still feel it, my arousal and orgasm leaving behind a slick mess right along with his cum that he’d buried inside of me.
“Such a Hot, cum filled , wet ,little fucking pussy” he groans.
I clench around him and he groans and dips his head down and kisses my neck.
“I love you so fucking much , god, we’re so fucking perfect together, you are so fucking perfect” he groans against my ear and I grab onto his back as he keeps thrusting, his head lifting and kissing me. Then pulling back and looking at me and he groans.
“Fuck,You are so fucking gorgeous” he grunts and goes harder, driving deeper , making me let out a chorus of whimpers and moans as I beg for it harder.
“I love you so much it fuckin hurts, god I fucking love you” he groans and goes harder as I grow louder. The bed frame squeaking loudly and slamming against the wall.
The way I loved this man, the way that he loved me, sometimes our friends told us it was unhealthy how crazy we were about each other. I never got sick of him. Never got tired of his remarks or constant praise for me. Never got tired of the way his eyes were always on me and constantly distracted by me. Because I was the same. I couldn’t get enough of him. I’d never get enough of him. I wanted to spend every second of everyday with him. We were two magnets, forever latched to one another. We did everything together, other than work. The best part of my days, were the moments I was near him. So yeah, when a girl gave me the feeling she thought she could threaten what we have, I got a little crazy. When someone touched what was mine or got a bit too friendly. It drove me to be a bit fucking psycho. It had nothing to do with Bryan, I trusted him more than I trusted anyone. I know he’d never hurt me.
Part of me was scared about when it came time to have kids. We both eventually wanted them. But I was selfish and couldn’t fathom sharing him with anyone. Not even our own kids. We had plenty of time before even considering having them, but damnit, I didn’t ever want to share him or his attention. Maybe that made me really fucking selfish. But he brought it out in me. I’d found the love of my life a year ago.
“Youre so fucking hot” I whimper.
Physically ? Bryan Brennan was incredibly fucking attractive. But when I say he’s hot. He knows what I mean. Not just his looks. But everything about him. The way he wipes my tears. The way he cares about me and protects me and makes me feel save. The way he makes me laugh and the fact he’s loyal and I can trust him so easily with my heart.
“Back at ya chipmunk” he pants and goes even faster, fucking me harder and I scream out.
“Fuck!” I scream. “Yes!”
He’s getting sweaty and his hips are going to bruise the inside of my thighs from how hard he’s giving it to me.
“Please!” I cry. “Don’t. Stop”
And he never does. Bryan Brennan gives it to me better and better each fucking time.
“Your dick makes me fucking crazy” I whine and dig my nails into his back.
“Fuck , I love it, I love your big fucking dick fucking my pussy like that, yeah, yeah baby” I cry and he groans.
“U close?” He pants and I know he’s ready to fucking cum.
“Uh huh” I whimper and hiss as his cock pounds into me. I know everyone can hear us downstairs. But I don’t fucking care.
“Cum on that cock Chipmunk” he groans. “Cum all over it baby”