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MAKE ME YOURS Orgasm
Tiffany was so fucking wet and pink and ready for him. His dick jumped at the sight, wanting to bury every inch of itself inside of her and fuck her so hard, he'd permanently brand himself on the inside of her pussy.On the other side Brent knew what he was about to do and was doing felt so wrong but deep down he couldn't bring himself to stop it.He quickly maneuvered her thighs so that they were resting on his broad shoulders, spreading her wide open for him. Her heels dug into his shoulders blades as her fingers clenched the sheets of the bed.Everything about her was so intoxicating, her scent which smelled of strawberries and vanilla, making him want to devour the whole of her. He looked up to her face, their gaze locked, filled with the same passion and lost. There seemed to be a kind of conversation passing through them.He smiled and leaned down to kiss the inside of her thigh, nipping and sucking the soft flesh.“Uh! Brent!”Tiffany jerked when his lips first touched her, cr
MAKE ME YOURS Brent is Ur Uncle
Tiffany paced up and down in the washroom. Excited, anxiety, shock, tense, nervous ... .These could really fit into what Tiffy was feeling, her emotions.She shot the morrow a glance and stared wildly at it. She still couldn't believe the fact that Brent sucked her pussy and made her cum.Thoughts of it only gave her shivers and made her blush that her face was red like cooked shrimps.They did it and both of them enjoyed it, yeah? But what if Brent starts to avoid her, because of some fucking guilty conscience?Tiffany swallowed dryly. Her stomach tightened as she thought about Brent giving her cold shoulders after now.She sighed and turned on the shower, pushing away all the negative thoughts.~~~~Yeah, It was almost time for dinner. Brent was too lazy to cook a thing, Tiffany sucks at cooking. Brent finally ordered from a Japanese restaurant, where he usually boys food from. And of course, their food was the best.“You've heard from Roman?” Tiffany suddenly asked, striking a conv
MAKE ME YOURS Virginia beach
Tiffany could be said to be the happiest person, because her best friend was back. Little did she know, while she was engrossed with Kelly's stories, Brent was jerking off, picturing her in his mind.It was hard to describe, but Brent was surprised by his own self. He would never starve his dick just to satisfy a random pussy, he wouldn't even suck it.He found himself doing all that to Tiffany, while secretly discovering spots that turned her on and spots that didn't, as if hoping he would always have her.He could still remember how he sucked her juices, drinking from her like he hadn't had water in years and like she was his salvation. And fuck she tasted and felt better than anything he'd ever had, so dangerously addicting.Brent could feel his dick twitch, each time he thought of Tiffany or remembered her wet pink pussy. Fuck! Was she really turning him into a horny pervert?.Satisfaction or Guilt? he had no idea what exactly he was feeling but he knows Tiffany was pure temptat
MAKE ME YOURS Virginia beach II
As hyped and expected, Virginia's beach is beautiful and vast. It has a very fast expanse of golden sand, kissed by the warm sun and caressed by gentle waves.It's a very lovely and lively place. The seagull soared overheard, family, couples and friends were scattered around everywhere, everyone enjoying their time, while laughing and running around the shoreline.A sweet smile was etched on Tiffany's face as she came down from Brent's bike, handing back the helmet to him. Her eyes roamed around the vast environment, she smiled widely and looked up to the sky.The clouds were bright and too colorful, perfectly suiting the color of the sea, a sharp sky blue.“See, I knew you were going to love it here. Brenda's never a dull moment” Brent laughed into her ear, catching her off guard.If anything, Tiffany would cheerfully applaud Brenda for her sense of beauty for nature.She nodded, “Yeah, she's not bad.”“Hey Tiffany,”Tiffany turned to the direction where her name was being called by
MAKE ME YOURS Surf Competition
“Thank Goodness.” Tiffany mumbled.“Roman, Brent.” Brenda smiled.“What kept you guys so long? Tiffany here has been worried sick about you two. Right Tiffany? ” She said, throwing a glance at Tiffany.“Bitch!” Tiffany cursed in her mind.Brenda was right, and it made Tiffany irritated of course she knew what Brenda was doing and what she was getting at. After all, two could play the game.“Yeah I was, Brent is my cousin. But I think you were more worried than I was, I caught you staring out more often, you were obviously searching for them or rather him, yeah ? She smiled, arching her brows.Brenda was cut off guard by Tiffany's reply, she wasn't expecting that. She had no idea, Tiffany caught her in the act. Her attitude was too obvious. She smiled and nodded awkwardly, “We're friends after all.”“Why do I feel like I'm invisible?” Roman groaned, talking to no one in particular.“Well guys, it's almost time for the surfing competition. Let's go before it becomes crowded.” Brenda s
MAKE ME YOURS I want you to kiss me
Tiffany struggled to get away from the man's grip, but he was way more stronger. She was about to scream when he beat her to it, quickly covering her mouth.Just when she thought he had won, she heard a loud bang and the man grip on her was quickly loosened. She flinched back and turned to see the man's bloody face, what shocked the most was Brent's dangerous demeanor.As much as she wanted to Brent to save her, she still couldn't believe he was right in front of her, landing numerous and deadly punches on the man who pulled her earlier.This side of him was one she had never seen. Even the night he punched Roman, his expression was lot better than this. He had a cold and deadly aura emanating from him. His blue eyes were like ice, so cold that they could freeze one at a glance.Tiffany lounged towards him, trying to get him to leave the man before he'd kill him.“Brent! Look I'm okay. H-h-he didn't hurt me, I'm fine. Brent look at me.” Her eyes moistened, as she tried to sound okay,
MAKE ME YOURS You've got condoms?
Just when Tiffany thought Brent was going to finger fuck her, he paused, staring at her. His eyes lingered with intense lust and desire. Then why did he stop? She turned to get a better view of him, “Brent ?” “Go to your room and get enough rest, okay.” Brent said, avoiding looking into her eyes. Tiffany stared blankly at him, as her chest tightened. She didn't know, but she felt angry and heartbroken at that moment. Not wanting to stay in his room any more second, she hurriedly adjusted herself and left the room, slamming the door. When Brent was sure she had left, he stood up and went to the mirror earlier. He stared at his reflection for a while, before angrily punching the mirror, shredding it into pieces. He grabbed his keys from the table and went out of his room. ~~~ Tiffany after coming out of the shower, laid in the bed, eyes moistened and face red. Kelly has been ringing her phone, but she ignored it. Tiffany still couldn't figure out the reason Brent paused,
MAKE ME YOURS Laura
Tiffany woke up to see Brent all dressed and ready go out. He knitted her brows, while seizing him up once more.It was obvious the dude was still avoiding to look into her eyes. Tiffany swallowed the lump in her throat and walked up to him.“Are seriously going to keep avoiding me?”Brent chuckled, “avoiding you ? Who said I was doing that ?” He turned to look at her.“What about last night ?” she said, slightly arching her brows.“You needed rest.” “You know that's not true.”“Can we not talk about this right now?. I'll be meeting a friend today, I'm not sure but don't miss me too much okay” he laughed and turned to leave.“Whatever” Tiffany sighed and headed to the kitchen.~~~After Brent read that message, sent to him by Laura he didn't reply, but that didn't stop the latter from calling and sending more messages.Brent had no other option that to listen to what she had to say. He agreed on meeting her, just to know why she came looking for him.Golden Pavilion,Brent sat impati
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MAKE ME YOURS Accepted
Two weeks later,Tiffany was still in the hospital, since she really couldn't go home yet, because of the state of the unborn child. Brent had been the only one visiting her, meanwhile she declined her parents access into her ward and that of every other person, apart from Brent.With Brent being around, she was getting a lot better, happy that he was by her side and sad that her parents left her side when she needed them the most.The day she got discharged, her parents visited, but didn't leave like before, when they were told that Tiffany didn't want to see them. Audrey was persistent and hell bent on seeing her daughter, even though she'd done the worst thing, she couldn't bear to stay away from her, especially now that she was pregnant and expecting a child.Tiffany was asleep when her parents arrived inside the ward, while Brent had already gone out to get some items. As if noticing their presence, Tiffany's eyes fluttered open and traveled in their direction.“Mom, Dad, you're
MAKE ME YOURS Difficult Decisions
Brent gripped his bike handle tightly, his knuckles white with tension, as he raced through the streets, his heart hammering against his chest. The word “accident” kept replaying in his mind, filling him with a sense of horror and dread. He rode faster, weaving through traffic, barely aware of the world around him. When he arrived at the hospital that was mentioned to him over the phone, he parked haphazardly and hurried inside, his eyes scanning frantically for any trace of Audrey or Freudian. He spotted them standing near the reception, with Audrey's face looking distraught and pale while Freudian hugged her close, in an attempt to console her.“Where's she?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as he tried to catch his breath. Audrey looked up, her tear stained face filled with a mixture of fear and anxiety.“She–she’s in ward 125,” she choked out, her voice trembling. “The doctor said she sustained no serious injury, only a few bruises, but–” her voice faltered, unable to
MAKE ME YOURS Pregnancy result
Two Months pastTiffany paced around her room, worry and confusion etched on her face. She bit her finger and ruffled her hair, sighing in frustration. It was a month plus, yet she hadn't seen her period, although she didn't feel any symptoms or discomfort but she was extremely bothered. At this point, the only thing she could think of was getting a pregnancy test, her heart trembling at the thought of really being pregnant. With that thought in mind she got dressed and went to the nearest pharmacy store to get a pregnancy kit.When she returned home, none of her parents was around, making her the only person in the house. She went into the washroom and locked herself in, after a few minutes she came out, her eyes blurred with tears.She slumped to the floor, her shoulders trembling violently with each silent sob. The small plastic test kit lay on the sink, glaring at her with the clear and undeniable result. She hugged her knees to her chest, a million thoughts racing through her mi
MAKE ME YOURS Let's take it slow
“Are you okay?” Roman asked, as his gaze was fixed on Andrea, who was struggling with the zipper of her dress.“Uhhm, can you help me with my zip?” She asked, and bit her lips. She couldn't look him in the eyes after what they'd just done a few moments ago. Her face was flushed and she felt shy and embarrassed about it, especially when she was the one that ensued. But he kissed her first. Her thoughts jumped from one scene to another and she didn't hear or notice when Roman said sure and made his way towards her.“Andy.” His deep voice called her out of her thoughts and she flinched, embarrassment washing over her again. “Yes?” “Are you sure you're okay?”“Hmm,” she nodded and turned around.”Here get the zip.” Roman fingers grazed her skin as he reached for the zip, a wave of shiver cursed through her body and she bit her lips harder. It was then that it hit her mind that he had just called her Andy, instead of Andrea. She smiled slightly, her heart dancing in excitement.“Done.” H
MAKE ME YOURS Roman and Andrea
“What's with you not wanting me anywhere close to Brent? He's only your cousin.” Brenda said, her heart twisting with bitterness.Everything had been so good between Brent and her, even their friendship was enviable, but after Tiffany came, he'd totally changed, barely hanging out with her.“I think your ears need some cleaning. I'd told you before, I can't let people like you come close to Brent. Come on, Brenda, you're extreme.”Brent took a deep breath, “Brenda you came to apologize to me right?”“Yes Brent–” she nodded, returning her attention to Brent.“You've apologized right?”She nodded, clutching her purse, her heart warming lightly, as if hoping he would say yes to him this time, but his next words shattered her expectation.“Please, take your leave.”“Brent, I…I..”“Brenda,” Brent called, his voice carrying a hint of warning. “You should know, I dislike repeating myself.”Brenda nodded, after one last glance at him and Tiffany, who resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she tu
MAKE ME YOURS Brenda's visit
It was late in the morning when Brent woke up. He glanced at the other side of the bed, but couldn't find Tiffany, the bed was cold indicating that it had been long she left. He frowned, and called her name thinking she was in the washroom, but there was no response, he frowned and got down from the bed.The other days, when they had a long night from their bedroom activities, he was usually the first to wake up and even prepare breakfast, but this time, he woke up late and didn't find Tiffany on the bed. He went to the washroom himself, but she wasn't there. After washing his face he went down to the living room, and there was still no sign of her.His face contoured in worry, as he decided to check the kitchen, just before he could reach there, a mouth watering and stomach grumbling aroma wafted into his nose, making his stomach rumble in hunger. He smiled, knowing she must be the one cooking, but then again, who taught her how to cook?Tiffany, who had her back turned against the k
MAKE ME YOURS Can't ruin tonight
“Are you sure you don't want this?” Tiffany said, swinging a bottle of whiskey at Brent.He shook his head. “No, I'm good.”Tiffany nodded and returned to sit on his lap, “I'm sorry about tonight, but I just thought she was doing too much, like how and why would a friend do such a thing. Okay, let's say the reason is because she loves you, but then again, can she really win a heart with such an agenda?”“You need not to be sorry. I could've been the one in that room, and God freaking knows how she's going to make up a lie. I'm sure even in a drunk state, I want nothing with what's between her panties or her body, so yes she's going to make up a lie to her favor.” “That's awful, really awful.”“I've not told you, but something happened the first time you brought me to her party.”Brent fronwed, “What's that?”“You know that night, I went to use the washroom and mistakenly entered the wrong room, then I found her, she was trying to drug your drink. I stopped her then, with threats that
MAKE ME YOURS Saving Andrea
Brent and Roman frowned upon stopping in front of a door, it was obviously not a washroom, neither was it where someone could ease themselves. “What could she be doing here?” Brent didn't have any more time to waste and quickly pushed the door open. Tiffany, who had her back facing the door, quickly whipped her head backward to see Brent and Roman, confusion etched on their face, as their gaze fell on Brenda, who was on the bed, wrapped inside the quilt.“What's going on here??” Brent was quick to break the silence.“Thank goodness you're here.” Tiffany sighed and walked towards the bed, and quickly grabbed the phone on the bed, the same one that rang when she called.“Give me that!” Brenda barked.“Come get it.” Tiffany hissed and moved to where Roman and Brent were standing. She tapped on twy screen and luckily it wasn't on the passcode, so she easily went to the message center and it revealed the messages Brenda had used the phone to send. She unlocked Brent's phone and brought o
MAKE ME YOURS Brenda's Plan is exposed
Tiffany giggled and sat up, she tried walking, but staggered, as her legs felt wobbly. “Brent. I can't walk properly!” She laughed, trying to stabilize her legs.Brent slipped her panties into his pants pocket after knotting back his belt. “Let's get going already.” He grabbed her waist and pulled her back to his chest, his mouth tracing her ear. “We're not done yet.” He whispered and released her waist, replacing it with her hand.Returning to the party ground, everyone was drowned in their world of sin and pleasure, the scent of alcohol and tobacco, heavy and thick in the air. It wasn't long before Brent spotted Roman and Brenda at the other end, and went to their table. “You guys are back. You took quite a long time.” Brenda was quick to say.Tiffany mentally rolled her eyes, and took out her phone from her purse. She was still trying to make herself feel comfortable without her panties on.“You want a drink?” Roman asked, offering a glass of wine to Tiffany, who gladly accepted
