BRAELYN ROTATED HER HIPS in a circular motion, her small hands flat against her husband's chest. She was like a natural when it came to riding. It was ironic because it was the position she disliked the most. Takashi grunted, his toes curling as the feeling of her squeezing his shaft was too much for him to take.

"Don't move, don't move..." He quickly uttered, tapping the side of her thigh. He shut his eyes and literally had to lock the muscles in his butt cheeks to stop himself from nutting.

Braelyn had gotten a little better at sex. Takashi was teaching her but she still had a long way to go. Birds chirped back to back on tree branches somewhere outside as if their conversations were actually important. The sun was only peeking from the sky, indicating it was barely sunrise as of yet. And the sounds of outside were still, suggesting most still occupied a bed under their light summer sheets.

"Should I move now?"

"Yeah you good..." Takashi mumbled, guiding her to lift her hips up and down. She still did the grinding back and forth thing sometimes, so he often had to help her. Though he felt she did that because it was more stimulating for her.

Braelyn began to bounce up and down, closing her eyes as she did so. Her B cups moving in the same motion effortlessly, along with the short curls she had styled last night. Takashi took control as he started stroking her from underneath. All of a sudden Braelyn stopped and leaned forward, pressing her lips into a thin line. She could never get the hang of fucking him back at the same time. It was too much for her. She moved in baby steps.

Braelyn gripped his wrist, a sign that he was too deep or she was about to cum. She closed her eyes, becoming alarmed. "Tee Tee Tee Tee Tee!" She rattled off quickly, her body began to shake as she came on him, huffing. Takashi easily rolled them over, now putting Brae on her back.

It was the crack of dawn and he'd woken up abruptly out of his sleep with morning wood. He knew it was slightly selfish since Braelyn had work in the next hour, but he woke her up by kissing on her ear and asked her to help him. Majority of the time she was always willing, so it was expected when he got the okay.

Tapping her entrance with his condom covered penis, he entered her slowly, making her place her hand over her mouth. Brielle was still asleep and was a very light sleeper at that. When the house was bought Braelyn specifically wanted a room where her room was directly across from theirs. In case of anything she wanted to be able to reach her daughter easily.

Braelyn placed her hands on Takashi's lower stomach, trying to push him out some but he wasn't going anywhere. He made her wrap her legs around him and put her hands above her head where he held them down. They had a sturdy bed frame so it made no noise. Only the sounds of their breathing and Braelyn's wetness painted the air.

Takashi went in and out, coming out to the tip before plunging back inside her. Braelyn tossed her head back, struggling to keep her legs open. His balls tapped the bottom of her ass as he continued to pull out to the head and dig back in her, occasionally stirring his hips.

"How can you be this tight, pretty?" He whispered in her ear, his voice was raspy. "This shit almost hurts..."

Braelyn felt a shiver run through her body, her face was turning red but she allowed him express himself sexually. She would never fully get use to it, but he liked it. She loved making him happy.

"I love you."

"I love you too..." Braelyn moaned.

He held the back of her head, burying his face inside her neck as he sexed her. Braelyn's mouth puffed up with air, trying to rotate her waist in different angles as his long length pinched her insides in slight pain from every direction. The pleasure was more intense however as she felt her clit throbbing, almost until it was burning.

He stirred his hips in a circular motion, talking shit in her ear. Braelyn was never a scratcher or hair puller. That was another thing about her, she was always thinking about him. The most she would do is squeeze his hand or use her legs and arms to pull him in as close as he could come; and that's exactly what she did as she used her legs to lock him in, as he stimulated her g-spot.

Braelyn's body was convulsing and the amount of pleasure soaring through her body was unexplainable. She didn't know why it was feeling this good but whatever Takashi was doing, had her pussy running like a faucet. They would definitely need to change the sheets as soon as they were done.

Takashi teased her by deliberately giving her slow, deep strokes. He removed locks of hair from her face, showing her rosy cheeks. He told her how gorgeous she was and all the things he wanted to do to her, all while still stroking. She couldn't take it. She put her hand on his stomach to push him out.

Takashi grabbed her hand and held it down by her side. Her facial expression changed and she arched her back. Takashi watched her cumming, admiring how beautiful she looked when she did. She squeezed his hand, squealing a little. Takashi never let up, going in and out of her, wanting her to feel every inch of him. "Let it happen baby."

"Tee...what are you...doing to me," She managed to get out, it was one of the most intense orgasms she ever had.

He took both her hands in his as they kissed passionately. Braelyn finally came on him, unable to control her muscles for a good minute as she vibrated on his dick, that was still resting inside her hard as a brick. He calmed her body down by gently kissing all over her and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Braelyn's body was like jello as Takashi softly tapped her butt. She was winded already but her husband's sex drive was that of three men in their early twenties. Braelyn turned over and got on all fours, bending down so her stomach touched the mattress and tooted her small butt in the air. Takashi smirked in approval, bending down to place a gentle kiss on her soft left ass cheek. His tongue then met her beautiful pussy as he began eating her out from the back.

Braelyn gasped and tried to run from it but Takashi pulled her back, locking her hips off by wrapping his arms around her. After he pleasured her orally to another orgasm, he took her from behind leading her into another explosion for the third time. They made love that Summer morning, the steamy session carrying straight into the shower, until Braelyn had to leave for work.

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BRANDON SMACKED TORYN'S ASS as she threw it back at him. For such a small girl her mouth was ridiculous and she definitely knew what she was doing in bed. They had great sex and switched it up constantly. Brandon stroked her fast while she bounced her ass against his torso, making their skin clap violently.

"Shit! Yes Brandon!" Toryn moaned, reaching down to play with her clit. Toryn was no rag doll when it came to sex, but she liked it rough a little bit.

Brandon pulled her hair, hitting her with fast strokes. Toryn took it like a champ, not moving an inch. Brandon was experienced and knew how to please a woman at thirty. Toryn was a little younger at five years his junior but wasn't lacking in her knowledge either. Brandon appreciated it, he wasn't trying to be a teacher for anybody this day and age.

Brandon stopped stroking feeling himself about to nut but Toryn kept fucking him, talking shit like she was a professional pornstar. Brandon wasn't even sure what made him bust have the time, her pussy or her mouth. He watched Toryn's ass clap against him until he pulled out at the last moment, putting his kids on her ass cheeks and back.

They ended up in the kitchen, on top of the granite Island counter top. Brandon laid flat down on the cold surface, his legs hanging off while Toryn was between his legs, deep throating him. There wasn't one place in this condo they hadn't had sex in. Their relationship was spontaneous and daring.

Brandon put his hand on the back of Toryn's head as if every single inch wasn't already in her mouth. She hummed, gagging a bit as she kept him in her throat before pulling out and repeating the motion. Brandon was in heaven. The head was sloppy just like he liked it.

In three more minutes, he hissed, ready to explode. "I'm about to..." He trailed off, pushing Toryn's forehead back.

Toryn knocked his hand off, she continued to jerk his dick looking at him with lust in her eyes, "You know where to cum." She said latching her mouth back on him as she bobbed her head up and down.

Brandon felt like he lost control of his body as he did just that, busting inside her mouth. Toryn swallowed without flinching and leaned over, going into the kitchen draw to pull out a condom. They were so freaky they literally had condoms everywhere. They were the type that got hot and heavy at anytime and any place. They fucked in club bathrooms, in parking lots in cars, anywhere in the house and wherever they wanted. They were spontaneous and adventurous.

Toryn ripped the condom wrapper and placed the rubber on Brandon's hard eight inches, sinking down on him. She bounced up and down, holding her hair back with one hand not wanting it to get in the way. Her nipple rings looked good on her and so did the way she bit her bottom lip as she took the dick.

"You hear that shit?" Brandon asked, referring to her juicy pussy.

"Yes..." Toryn moaned, putting her back into it as if she was really working out. She began to sweat and tire herself out a bit, loving Brandon's bomb dick. Toryn had sampled more than her fair share of penis already, and by far she only had three good ones, Brandon included.

Brandon sat up on the table and stuck his tongue in Toryn's mouth, she sucked on it while she rode him. They began to fuck rough and hard like animals. One of them had knocked something off the counter. Maybe an empty soda can or a plastic bowl, they didn't care to look though. Whenever they had sex the whole complex knew. They were noisy as hell.

Their sexual escapade went on for a good hour and a half more before they finally chose to retire in the large claw foot bathtub to soak. The mood was set as the lights in the bathroom were off, but were lit up by dozens of pumpkin scented candles. The water was hot and soapy and Toryn straddled Brandon as they both held a thousand dollar glass of Chateau Lafite red wine.

"Today is our—"

"Fourth month of being together." Toryn finished for him with a blush.

Brandon just gave her a cute smile and carefully placed the wine glass on the ledge of the tub. He settled his hands on Toryn's waist. "Yes...and as you know, as we get further and further into us, I like to share a little more personal information about ourselves."

Toryn smiled, "Yes Mr. Hartford I know, what do you want to know? Ask me anything."

Brandon had this system where as time went on in the relationship, he liked for them to open up more and more. It was a way to make both people comfortable, instead of blurting out your life story when first meeting. He liked to give it time, that way you got to know the person and shared things about yourself bit by bit, so when it came to the big things in your life, you would know if you wanted to keep seeing that person to share that sort of information with them.

"I feel like we're getting along great. No arguments, no drama, just great conversation, great communication and lots of sex." He smiled.

Toryn did as well. "Agreed."

"So...I feel like we're at the reveal stage, meaning if we have any secrets from each other we should tell them now." Brandon saw the look on her face but he put his hand up, "I know four months is a little early to reveal family drama and things like that, but it's only a little early. I just feel like I'm really getting into you and I don't wanna wait until we make it official—"

"We are official."

"We are, but I don't want it to be official as in we're in love with each other and then find out some bullshit. So I feel like now is the time where if you have anything you need to tell me and I need to know, you should tell me now."

Toryn smiled a bit but it was only because she knew this was too good to be true. Brandon was handsome, rich, sweet and caring. He had good dick, he listened and protected her; he was perfect. Toryn often times asked herself what Brandon saw in her. Then she she realized, he must've thought she was perfect too. He already knew she had memory loss and that she was schizophrenic...but how did she let him know she use to be a prostitute?

Brandon had never saw Toryn act out before so he had yet to deal with an episode. Her memory loss hadn't been severe with him because she would only forget small things like where she put the remote or what time she had to be somewhere, but they lived together so she had no problems remembering him. . But Toryn hardly felt like he would be able to stomach her being an ex-hooker.

Toryn cleared her throat, blinking back hot tears. "Um...you go first." She said. She was glad the bathroom was dark because he couldn't see how terrified she got. She would have to pack her bags and get out of his house by tonight.

Brandon closed an eye and thought about what he wanted to share. It would be fair to share something worth her investing four months into being with him, but not anything that as someone he knew for years should know. They weren't on that level yet. "Okay..." Brandon shrugged, he cleared his throat and looked dead at her. "This happened when I was twenty-four..."

Toryn did the math in her head, six years ago so it wasn't that long. She nodded her head, giving him her undivided attention. Just that quickly the atmosphere had gone really serious so she was no longer smiling, expecting to hear something really messed up from how tense his face got. He was looking her dead in the eyes as he spoke.

"I was at a college party, my college of course. The party was on campus and we were in this frat house. I wasn't in a fraternity myself, but I knew some people who were which is how I got invited."

"Okay," Toryn said softly.

Brandon cleared his throat, "So I attended this really prestigious school. It wasn't a college but a university, actually. It was New York university, ranked as the seventh best university in New York. I went for business of course and at those places it was all rich and glamorous. So at these parties, were the only time the students got to unwind and act out."

Toryn nodded her head.

"So everything was going good, but as usual as it gets later into the night people start to get more and more crazy. There was this girl, Molly Standford. White girl with long brunette hair. She had been drinking all night and couldn't even stand. I mean the girl was past drunk...I know it sounds crazy but it was a miracle she hadn't died from alcohol poisoning that night. So these guys, including some of my friends made this plan to take Molly upstairs and have sex with her."

Toryn gasped. "You guys put a molly in her drink? Did you gang rape her?"

"No, no. No one roofied anyone and...I don't exactly know if I would call it a rape."

"What do you mean? What happened?"

Brandon sighed, rubbing his temples. It wasn't a story he was proud of, but if he wanted to progress with Toryn and get the same from her, then he had to be real. "So they took her upstairs and yes they did run a train on her but I wouldn't say it was rape because she consented too it."

"But she was drunk, Brandon!"

"I know, which is why I'm fifty-fifty on the situation. She didn't know what she was doing, but she wasn't screaming bloody murder."

"Oh my God..." Toryn said. "So where do you come in with all of this?"

"I didn't touch her, I was one of the guys that stood guard outside the door."

Toryn's mouth fell open, completely disgusted. She tried to get up but Brandon quickly pulled her back down. "Toryn wait wait wait I know. I know it was fucked up, but I was stupid. At the time I figured because I wasn't touching her, I wasn't doing anything wrong, but immediately the next day I felt like shit. Because I knew what was going down and I didn't stop it. I know it's fucked up but please try to understand. What I did was disgusting and I probably even deserved to get expelled for it, but I paid for it, trust me. I may not have gone to jail but that shit bothered me internally for years. It still does."

Toryn looked at Brandon, repulsion clearly on her face. Brandon was surprised she was taking this so seriously. He's told this to two other females before her, who he was potentially going to be in a relationship with and both were quick to understand where he was coming from; but he knew that was only because they didn't want to lose the riches he came with. Toryn was genuinely enraged and disgusted as a woman and didn't care that he was Brandon Hartford, the CEO of a $40 million dollar company right now. It made Brandon even more attracted to her.

"Well did you get into any kind of trouble?"

Brandon shrugged, "Besides the situation haunting me, no not really. The next day a video started going around and it went viral among campus. But again, everyone there was all bougie and uppity so the girl herself and her parents didn't want to press charges and make it a big thing. Mostly because she looked like the crazy one in the video. She was the only one in the party that sloppy drunk so it looked like she sort of caused it on herself."

Toryn rolled her eyes. "Oh, the stupid double standard thing right?"

"Yeah."

"The school also kept it on the hush because this happened on their campus. So it would look like security weren't doing their jobs, making sure everything was safe. All of our parents had to pay Molly some money and that's how it was settled. After that the incident was never talked about and about a month after she transferred from the school. And that was that. No one went to jail, no one was labeled a rapist or anything. The only difference was whenever we had campus parties they would check to make sure there's no drugs and alcohol and the parties are chaperoned by a bunch of security now."

Toryn folded her arms, the orange flames from the candles dancing wildly. "Wow, do you know right now that girl could be somewhere in a psychiatrist office with a bunch of mental problems because of what those jackasses did to her? And you're worst for letting it happen. I don't mean to be a dick Brandon, but what if that was your mother, or your grandmother, or your baby cousin, how would you feel then?"