Lizzie

Today was an amazing day, we all paired up eventually, that is after Brandon picked me up and threw me in the water. We splashed around, kissed with the water lapping over us and had the best time, ever. It was fun. Lilly, Denver, Tobias and Brandon, Tammy and I paired up for the volleyball teams and of course we won. It was close though.

Denver and Lilly left around two as they were going over to her folks for a celebratory lunch. It's Lilly's mom's birthday tomorrow but since they're all going out for the day, she wanted to have a dinner get together for all her friends later this afternoon.

I'm waiting for Brandon to come over, he said he'd be over after dinner and we're going to watch a Hallmark movie together, I love that he obliges me with my movie selections. I mean Hallmark isn't for everyone especially not most guys but I adore them and all those happy ever after ending just make me so happy and swoony.

Tomorrow is my last day of class until we break up for the summer, I am more than ready. Only, I'm not ready by any stretch of the imagination to be separated from Brandon.

"Brandon is here, darling." I hear mom shout up the stairs. I tie my hair into a messy bun, grab his football shirt and take my other tee off and pull his over my head.

I debate whether to wear panties or not. No time, he's already knocking lightly on my door.

"Hey, come in why are you knocking?" I giggle like a young kid. It's so exciting just watching him enter. He's so damn tall, built well and has that sexy glint in his electric blue eyes. His almost black hair is flopping all over his face.

"Someone needs a haircut," I say as he comes toward me and then pulls something from behind his back.

"Flowers, Brandon. Oh, wow they're so pretty." I love blush roses, they're my favorite.

"Thank you so much." He bends down and kisses me gently on the lips.

"Not as beautiful as you, baby." He makes me swoon. Forget Hallmark, this guy is an entire movie on his own. I love him so much, so damn much that it almost makes me want to cry with happiness.

I feel like pinching myself. How did I get this lucky?

"You're wearing my jersey. Damn, you look so good. Good enough to eat." Brandon throws himself on the bed, brings me into him, and starts to nibble at my neck. I throw my arms around his neck. I'm already wet for him. If I'm honest, I already was when I was thinking about him and our first kiss last night. I feel like I am in some kind of trance, a dream state. It feels wonderful and amazing.

He slides his hands underneath the jersey and I feel electric pulses rage through my body, involuntarily my hips buck and I groan.

"I want you so bad, Brandon."

"I know you do, but we're not going to do it in your house with your folks downstairs. You gotta be patient baby. Patient." He nibbles my earlobe, it makes me go all gooey. I run my hands down his back until I can feel his butt and squeeze. Boy, has he got a tight ass. It's so sexy. Really sexy.

"They're not going to know, they don't even know we're dating now."

"I know and what if your old man comes up here and knocks on the door and I'm inside you?" He continues to kiss down my neck, it makes me tingle all over. I dig my hands deeper into his butt trying to get him to lay over me so I can feel his cock against my pussy.

"Eat me out, Brandon. I want you to make me come," I tell him desperately. My clit is aching for him to touch it, to take it in his mouth and tease the fuck out of it.

"You are so impatient, Lizziey-Baby. You gotta be patient. There's no rush. We've got hours together tonight."

He takes one hand and places it on my right tit and starts to squeeze the nipple through the jersey, I groan louder. He moves his mouth to mine, I feel his lips crushing mine as she moans into my mouth. "Ssh, you don't want you folks to hear. We gotta be quiet, baby."

But how can I be? I'm so desperate for him to touch me. Like, my body is going wild with wanting him.

I trace my fingers along the top of his pants until I get to his fly and begin to undo his belt and unfasten his buttons. I can already feel how hard he is for me and it makes me even wetter knowing I have this effect on him.

He moves the jersey further up and slips a hand underneath and is now playing and teasing my swollen nipples, they're so tight for him, just for him. With his mouth he lowers it on to the other one and bites and teases me. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he slides a finger inside me.

I buck and groan as I take him in my hand and begin to move my hand up and down gripping onto his cock.

Brandon groans, "you're wild baby. So fucking wild and gorgeous. I love you Lizzie. I've never loved anyone except you." He murmurs. My heart literally over flows.

"I love you too, Brandon. So much." I don't think about us being separated over part of the summer. I don't think about us being at different colleges. I think only of his touch as he places another finger deep inside my pussy and begins to thrust his fingers in and out, until I can feel myself peaking.

"I'm going to come." I breathe. My mouth is dry, I can hardly speak and the wave is about to come crashing over me. It feels like heaven.

"Come for me baby, come for me." Within seconds I'm there, I feel like I am floating as I squirt and wet his fingers with my juices.

"You're so fucking, damn gorgeous baby." He murmurs as he comes up and nuzzles his head into my neck.

I never want this to end.