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get some rest.”
    “Okay, lie with me
please.”
    “Okay, just get some
rest Bry.”
    “Bree?”
    “Yeah, Bry?”
    “I love you.”
    “I know, Bry; go to
sleep.”
    “Bree, I'm not that
drunk, just exhausted.”
    “I know, Bry; get
some rest, okay?”
    “Bree?” he
whispers.
    “Bryant, please you
need to—”.
    “Cruz.”
    Bryant says, as he cuts
off what I was trying to tell him. I pause and say nothing. Seconds
pass. “What about him, Bry?” I ask.
    “He says he's gonna
fuck you.”
    “Mm hmm, get some
rest, Bry.”
    “Okay...”

CHAPTER 7
    Saturday morning has
come and gone. It is 11:00 a.m. before Bryant and I wake up together
on my huge-ass couch. The couch is a monster; it fits both of us
comfortably.
    “Morning, sunshine,”
I playfully greet him.
    “Morning,” he says,
nuzzling my neck. “Mmmh, I like waking up this way,”
    “Really?” I ask,
surprised.
    “Mmmh, really,” he
says as he grinds me from behind.
    Nothing... He starts to
kiss my neck from behind and grinds a little harder.
    Nothing... He fondles
my breast and rolls me toward him so he's on top. Bryant wedges his
leg between mine to separate them. He lies on top and thrusts a
little to build up friction. I know what he's doing and nothing...
Still, his cock is soft.
    “Bree,” he moans.
He grabs me, and flips me on top. He kisses me on my neck, and his
hands are gripping my waist. I'm straddling him; he's dry humping me
to get his cock hard, and nothing...
    Bryant grabs my neck
from behind and forces me down his body.
    “Bree, give me that
feeling,” he whispers. I'm not sure what to do. I mean I do, but
due to the circumstances. He forces my head toward his cock. I yank
my head away and grab his hand.
    “Bree, please.”
    I’ll do this my way;
he can be rough if this works. From where I am, it’s not happening.
I raise his shirt with my teeth and trail kisses down his chest until
I get to his stomach. I lick my way down to his navel. His cock is
still soft on my breast. Now I'm worried. What the fuck did that
jerk-off give him? “Mmmh, Bree.” He's moaning, and his moaning
gets me off. I lower myself, and inch my fingers in his shorts. Thank
God, I managed to get his slacks off last night. His cock is thick,
but still soft. God, do I need those dick fairies now. I tease the
tip of his cock and run my tongue along his shaft.
    “Ahh, Bree baby,
that's it. Take all of it, baby.” I do as I’m told. It's quite
easy with a soft cock. Shit! He's still not hard. I massage his cock
with one hand and play with his balls with the other.
    “Put your lips on me
Bree, suck that cock, baby.”
    Bryant has always been
a dirty talker. Even when we weren't sexually involved. He spoke
dirty around Halle and me. Halle being Bryant’s cousin. Crazy
chick.
    I take him into my
mouth, balls deep.
    “Ahhhh.” He lets
out a long-winded curse, as I come back up his shaft with strong
suction that stretches his length. That does it. I feel him growing
in my mouth.
    “Don't stop, Bree
baby.” He's coaxing me, and I gradually build up a rhythm while he
thrusts upward. Bryant moves my hands to hold the back of my neck, so
he can guide himself in and out of my mouth. “Your mouth is as
incredible as your tight pussy. UP!” he grunts.
    He sits up on the couch
and pulls me down to straddle him. Facing him, I look into his eyes.
He takes hold of me behind my shoulders, so that both his hands have
locked me down. He pulls me onto his cock and slams me down hard.
    “Ahhh, Bryant,” I
moan.
    He forcefully thrusts
his hips up, and then slams me down again. He seems anxious and angry
at the same time. My body is screaming I'm so hot. Bryant slides in
and out of me as my walls throb against him.
    “Oh, Bryant, I'm
coming.”
    “Come on this cock
now!” he yells. He bites my neck and shocks the shit out of me when
he takes my mouth again. Bryant sticks his tongue in my mouth and
finds mine. He's urgent with this kiss. He sucks my tongue into