April and Brandon

Lifting her into his arms he walks towards their canopied bed, lays her down with her head on the soft pillows. her flaxen hair fanning out around her face. He leans down to kiss her before removing the trousers his manhood has been straining against. Brandon climbs up on the bed positioning himself between her supple thighs then leans down to kiss her soft white globes circling each with his tongue before capturing the erect nipples in his mouth. Stroking her belly softly with the palm of his hand, he slowly moves down leaving butterfly kisses on her skin. Seeing her body contract with each touch of his hands, fingers, lips, and tongue drives him virtually insane. He reaches the soft golden curls at the apex of her thighs and hears her cry out.

“Shh,” he tells her soothingly “Relax and let me love you.”

His tongue flicks out to taunt and tease, her hips rise to meet his assault. She feels something deep inside her building with every caress of his tongue, panting and lifting her hips repeatedly. Without warning, something deep inside her explodes, the tremors through her body are uncontrollable, muscles contract then release.

Slipping one then two fingers into her slowly, her body gives in with each stroke. Looking up and seeing the pleasure in her face encourages his thumb to rub intensely over her swollen pearl; so soft and wet, she tightens around his fingers locking them inside her.

Feeling Brandon remove his fingers from her sex, April watches him slowly move up her body until his hardness is against her entrance. Her legs open wider on their own accord, lifting her hips and wanting to feel his entry into her.

“See what you do to me,” he tells her.

She slips her fingers down his back, light as feathers, grasping his butt and pulling him towards her, the anger replaced by love for the man loving her.

“Oh god what are you doing?” she asks

He reaches down, fingers circling his throbbing member and stroking it up and down April's soaked slit. Entering slowly, she is so tight and making it difficult for him to control himself. Feeling her open to his growing erection, his tension rises. Giving her a moment to adjust to the new sensation, Brandon begins to move inside of her slowly, not wanting to scare or hurt her as he did the first time after which she had banned him from their marriage bed.

Wrapping her arms around Brandon, her nails dig into his back; lifting her hips to meet him repeatedly faster the room spinning out of control, feeling the pressure build within her again, crying out in pleasure, hearing Brandon cry out as they explode together. Both still for a moment slipping out of her, he rolls onto his back taking her with him and holding her in his arms. The guests forgotten, not knowing what to say, an exhausted April nestles her head on his shoulder and sleeps.

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