Chapter 39 - Sixty-Nine

Brandt

Fucking A. That was so good. Better than good. I laid on the bed next to her as I caught my breath for a moment. We weren't done. Not yet, we weren't. Honey's pussy was like liquid gold. Maybe it was so intense because I had denied myself her pussy all week, but fuck, I think I know what they say you can go blind doing that. Fucking a woman had literally never felt that good before in my life. Was I seeing stars? Was this what make-up sex felt like? I've never had it before.

After my vision returned to normal, I untied Honey's hands and removed her blind fold. I had more in store for her but I wanted her to see it all happening. I rubbed her wrists and made sure she was doing alright. I whispered in her ear how happy I was with her. Such a good girl. I settled on my knees, between her legs as my hands roamed all over her and I took her lips. I kissed her until she was breathless. I moved down to her neck, sucking on a particular spot. I was tempted to give her a hickey there for