Chapter 11 Call from Fiancée


    Although Brandon was still a virgin, he had kissed several times before, but never tasted such tender


    lips. This sensation made him easily forget himself.


    He gazed at the girl in front of him. Slightly trembling eyshes, prominent nose, her perfectly


    proportioned features exuded innocence and seduction at the same time. Brandon was a little aroused.


    He clutched her unconsciously.


    The moment Coco kissed him, she knew that she had made it. Therefore, she didn’t care whether the


    man’s eyes were open or not, but only her own senses.


    Coco held the man’s neck tight. She bit his lips, then prated into his mouth and sucked his tongue.


    His odorless mouth made Coco enjoy this kiss more. Her tongue crawled into the man’s mouth, stirred


    up and intertwined with his tongue.


    It was the first time that Brandon had ever met such an "anxious" girl. He felt that she wished she could


    invade his mouthpletely. However, he didn’t like this kind of feeling at all because he could sense


    that he was thrown into passivity. A real man took the initiative.


    There was a great disparity between the two’s strength. Brandon took advantage of it and regained the


    initiative. He took control of Coco’s tongue and set off a storm recklessly in Coco’s mouth, totally


    forgetting that he still had a fiancée, as well as his "resolution" one second ago.


    His hands began to wander up and down her body wildly. Coco enjoyed his domination. She moved


    down her arms from the man’s neck and touched his chest. That toughness brought her a sense of


    security.


    Her left hand roamed over his chest, while her right one was exploring other body parts of the man.


    She could touch his eight packs through the T-shirt, which surprised Coco a little bit. It was hard, and


    few men could have eight packs. Usually it was difficult for one to have six packs. It seemed that this


    man had great physical strength.


    There was no extra fat around his waist either. And down below, it was his cock.


    At this moment, Brandon was feeling this girl wholeheartedly. She was soft, tender and sweet, totally


    different from his fiancée. Thinking of the contrast between them, he moved his hands down to her soft


    bosom.


    Brandon opened his eyes abruptly, and drew himself away from Coco’s lips.


    What was he doing now? He should be doing this… And he actually was…paring her… with his


    fiancée?


    His hand was still resting on the girl’s breasts, skin to skin. The hardened point of her nipple was


    rubbing against his palm. The girl was staring at him with lost eyes, and her right hand was about to set


    out for his thick cock.


    "What’s wrong, brother?" Still indulging in lust, Coco said in a tender voice.


    Brandon didn’t dare to answer back. It was he who… failed to hold himself back, and the thick bulge


    down there had proved that…


    Coco had seen men like this plenty of times. She realized at once that this man might have a girl friend


    or wife, and now he was struggling against himself whether to cross the line or not.


    Coco smiled. This was the hardest part of the game.


    Brandon watched the girl’s inexplicable smile. He didn’t know if he was overthinking it, because he


    actually felt that there was a trace of bitterness in the girl’s smile.


    Coco knew very well she had to y innocent right now. "Brother," She put her arms around the man’s


    waist and looked into his eyes sincerely. "Are you… going to dump me?"


    Brandon had gone through a lot of miserable situations during missions. In his opinion, he had long


    passed that sentimental stage of his life. However, it didn’t ur to him that he should pity this girl right


    now. He didn’t want to make her cry or feel sad.


    "No… I… won’t." Brandon coaxed Coco in a gentle voice unconsciously.


    "Then… kiss me!"


    Brandon was in an intense debate in his mind, and failed to disguise the embarrassment on his face.


    Coco pouted.


    Seeing that the girl was about to cry, Brandon tilted his head and pecked on her soft lips. Just a peck.


    Coco kept pouting. "That’s not enough!" She moved closer and clung to him, her tone from aggrieved


    to angry. "Brother! Not enough!" She shut her eyes and pouted to the man’s face.


    After a few seconds, Coco opened her eyes and found the man was still struggling. Her right hand


    started to tug at his shirt and swing it, tears brewing up.


    Brandon saw tears were welling up in Coco’s eyes and said, "Ok, ok, don’t cry!"


    Brandon dropped his head and kissed her, his lips rubbing hers. Then his tongue slid between her


    teeth and intertwined with hers.


    But soon, the man drew out his tongue and stared at the girl’s face, smiling.


    "No more cry? You little rascal!" He kissed the girl again.


    Brandon began to massage her breasts for so long as if he was ying with some piece of treasure.


    They were so tender, and couldn’t be held by one hand! Brandon was 6 feet tall and naturally had big


    hands and feet. But he didn’t expect that he was unable to grasp the girl’s breasts with one hand.


    Compared to the cold weapon he usually held, her breasts were overly warm in his hand. He was even


    a little afraid that the callus on his hand would scrape her skin.


    But based on her abundant sexual experience, a touch like this wasn’t able to satisfy Coco at all, but


    arouse her instead.


    She pushed the man away. "It’s itching… Brother."


    Brandon’s fiancée had already been cast away from his mind. He threw himself into Coco’s warmth


    and was unwilling to move away from her delicate skin. He released her lips and kissed downwards


    and pressed himself against her sex, wanting to get closer.


    He asked as he was kissing, "Where is itching? How do you want me to help you?"


    It turned out that the man was an expert on dirty talks. He was quite talented. And this was the first


    time… that Brandon had ever done this.


    No guidance or studying was needed. With instinct, Brandon spoke naughty words and stroked the


    girl’s body, pushing the two of them to the next level in an instant.


    Coco grabbed the hand on her breast, "It’s itching… here."


    Brandon fondled her breast ordingly, and Coco couldn’t hold back a moan of delight. Brandon gave


    a devious smile.


    "What a slut! I was afraid you would get hurt so I was gentle, and you are not satisfied? Baby, I didn’t


    see that." Brandon left a love bite on t her neck as he spoke, and a bite on her shoulder in passing.


    Brandon’s left hand gripped Coco’s breast harder and teased her tightened nipple, while his right hand


    kept pressing her buttocks against himself, moving her closer to him. They were so close that Coco


    found it hard to touch his bulge.


    "Brother, I want you! Give me now, alright?"


    Coco couldn’t touch him or taste him. She was soaked for him, and even her fingers were itching.


    Seeing the girl being so aroused, Brandon slid his right hand from her buttocks to the lips of her sex,


    "So wet! Do you know who I am? And you act like this?"


    Indeed, men liked sluts in bed. Brandon didn’t push the girl away because of her naughtiness,


    instead… he held her hand. "Unbutton me, could you?"


    Coco answered him with her action.


    "Help me get in." Annoyed the girl with her rich experience, Brandon punished her by asking her to do it


    on her own.


    Brandon held Coco up, while Coco ced her legs around his waist. When the two were fully


    integrated into one, Brandon lifted her to the chair around the corner.


    Brandon sat on the chair, not knowing why he was angry, but he was indeed, and said to the girl with


    displeasure, "Take off your clothes, and move yourself!"


    Coco was a little upset. He didn’t pay her, nor did he love her, but he wanted her to move herself? What


    was he here for? But the growing bulge between her thighs softened Coco. So what if she moved


    herself? She just treated him as a huge sex toy for free.


    Brandon watched the girl moving up and down deftly. Although the eye-catching breasts were seducing


    him in front of his eyes, he was still angry. He did not encounter any obstacles, but he saw her


    sophisticated skills, making him feel like he was a male prostitute, being consumed.


    Her moving alone was just for fun, but this kind of sex was overly boring and unpleasant. Maybe after a


    little while, Coco would lose her desire.


    Brandon watched the girl dancing on his cock. He got angry because it was his first time. Since he was


    aroused by the scene the girl created, his cock grew harder and thicker.


    Seeing her pink sex eating his thick cock, Brandon was driven by a sudden impulse and wanted to


    push the girl over and seize the initiative.


    The moment he was about to move, his phone rang. Due to the special nature of his upation,


    Brandon had to answer the phone the first time. However, since the sight in front of him was too


    exciting, he answered the phone without casting a nce at the caller ID.


    But Coco saw it. It was a female name.


    So Coco held Brandon’s neck and rubbed the man’s chest with her breasts. She nibbled his jaw and


    didn’t stop moving her hips, "Brother, fuck me! Fuck me!"


    Brandon had originally thought that someone from the troop was calling. Although… it was not the right


    time, the situation was understandable, so he didn’t avoid Coco. Instead, he was about to empty


    himself under the stimtion of her.


    However, before the one on the other end of the line talked, he was obviously stunned. "Brandon,


    where are you?"


    It was… his fiancée… Brandon flinched a little and stared at Coco. He wanted to signal to her not to


    speak or make any noise, but he almost forgot to answer the phone while seeing her watching him


    obsessively and licking and nibbling his body.


    Brandon swallowed hard. "I’m… with Lawrence."


    The woman on the other end of line heard the name Lawrence and was relieved. So the female noise


    must have been from Lawrence’s woman just now. Lawrence hadn’t changed over the years, but


    fortunately, he hadn’t led Brandon astray.


    "What’s the matter?" Brandon’s gaze was fixing on the girl’s movement, and he asked mechanically.


    Judging from Brandon’s reaction, Coco could tell that the call was from someone like his girlfriend, so


    she teased him even harder. Only by winning his attention at this moment could she feel a sense of


    fulfillment


    Licking and kissing the man’s Adam’s apple, the sensitive spot behind his ears, his firm chest and


    eight-pack abs, Coco looked up at Brandon, who was enduring the pleasure with restrain, and felt


    content.


    Coco stood up, drew herself away from his cock, hugged Brandon on his neck and whispered into his


    left ear, "Brother, do you want more? I’ve had enough."


    "Nothing special. It’s just that… I miss you." The voice of his fiancée came into his right ear.


    Coco crouched down, rubbed her cheek against the man’s thick cock and muttered, "You are still so


    hard! Are you saving this to sister back home? I don’t want to be the bad woman. Since you have


    already got a girlfriend, I can’t have you anymore, brother. But…"


    Coco stared up at the man sincerely, her lips one centimeter away from his cock. "Can youe inside


    me for once, brother? I want… to keep it as a souvenir. Could you satisfy me? Could you leave me


    something to think about?"


    The girl’s words actually urged Brandon to press her to stay. Enough? He had not had enough yet!


    "Good night!" The woman on the other end of the line heard Brandon’s blunt reply and said. "Then…


    good night. Don’t stay upte!"


    Brandon hung up before she could finish her words.


    He scooped up the girl to the bed, "Little slut, you are not itching anymore? Did you have enough? I


    have not finished yet! And you wanted to leave?"


    The more Brandon thought, the angrier he got. He hadn’t blown his load yet and the girl was thinking


    about leaving. He turned her over and smacked her buttocks. "Bend over! Be a good slut, baby!"


    Coco bent over as she was told. Brandon found her sex had already turned from pink to red with just a


    few thrusts, and it was slightly open, so he fondled her sex lips with his fingers. Her cunt was sucking


    his fingers inside unconsciously, and soaked.


    "Good baby! What a whore! You need me to fill you. Be ready!"


    His cock had been inside her just now, and Brandon was not in the mood to tease her anymore, so he


    just thrust his thick cock straight into her.


    Although a lot of men had been inside Coco, she was still very tight. She could barely stand his


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    ferocious thrust.


    "Ah… You are pushing in too hard! It hurts!"


    Brandon kept his movements. "It hurts? It doesn’t! Your cunt is sucking my cock in even harder!"


    Coco hadpletely adapted to Brandon’s maneuver after a little while. She yed up to him. When


    he wanted to kiss, she turned around and opened her lips; when he wanted to y with her breasts,


    she puffed her chest over.


    With nearly a hundred thrusts, Brandon finally blew his first load, and the two copsed onto the bed,


    one on the other.