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She grabbed the orange juice from the fridge, and two glasses from the cupboard, then poured me a glass placing it in front of me. “Thanks for making the coffee and making the green juice. I didn’t think you knew how to make my juice.”

“I pay attention to certain things.”

Brielle almost seemed flirty. Is she flirting with me? I chuckled out loud.

“What?” she asked, still smiling as she leaned on the kitchen island.

I shook my head and took a drink of my juice. “Nothing.”

“Tell me.”

I leaned back against the stool I was sitting on. “You just confuse me is all.”

“Ah. How’s that?”

I shrugged. “Just seems like you are flirting with me, yet you tell me we can’t do anything about it.”

She had her back turned as she plated the eggs, and bacon. Then she placed a plate in front of me with the coffee, how I liked it.

“Maybe I am flirting with you. I don’t see the harm in that.”

That’s when I got off the stool, and she watched me stalk toward her.

“Wha…”

With one arm, I pulled her waist close, and before she could protest, my lips were on hers. “The food can wait, this can’t.”

At first, her body was tense, but she eventually relaxed against me. And she kissed me back, and when her lips parted, my tongue slipped in with hers.

My dick hardened and pressed into her stomach. “Fuck,” I managed to say once I pulled my lips from hers. “Either we stop now, or there is no going back, Brielle.” I was giving her one last chance to pull away, but with her doe-like eyes, she looked at my lips and crashed hers onto mine by standing on her tiptoes.

Pulling her up, her legs wrapped around my waist as I walked us to my bedroom, which wasn’t far. When her legs hit the edge of the bed, she laid back, but reached for the waistband of my pajama pants, freeing my hard cock. She only wore a nightshirt that was now hiked up to her waist.

Taking the nightshirt by the hem, I raised it above her head, and I took a long glance at her, really looking at her. “You’re so gorgeous.” Her tits were palm-sized and perky.

“Jameson,” she whimpered.

I smirked against her lips. “What do you need?”

“I need you inside me, right now.”

“Let me grab a condom.” I leaned over to grab one from my bedside drawer.

“I’m on the pill.”

I paused and looked at her. “Are you sure it’s okay?”

Biting down on her lip, she nodded. I couldn’t remember the last time I was bear with someone, but if I was doing it with anyone, it’d be Brielle.

My cock slid up and down her slit, and I could feel her juices coating the tip of my dick.

Her legs wrapped around my waist as I thrust inside her. “Oh!” she cried out as my cock filled her up.

After a few minutes, sweat began to bead on my forehead, so I rolled us over. “Ride me, I want to watch you.”

She smiled and began riding my cock. Her hands rested on my chest, and my hands explored her deep bronze skin as her hips rocked back and forth. Her pussy was bare and rubbing against me.

“Oh my god.” She rocked faster and harder.

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