You have put up with a lot of shit, and I know youâre down for me and I promise to be completely down for you. You are my boo, okay.â
Lena felt a lot better. She knew that he meant it. Even though he had been with other women, she knew that he was serious about her and that one day she was going to be Mrs. Brandon Redding.
âSo, your roommate is a dyke, huh? I hope Iâm not gonna have to kick her ass for looking at you.â
Lena thought about Denise. âNaw, baby, sheâs not like that. Sheâs on the basketball team, and real down-to-earth. I think you will like Denise.â
âDenise Chambers? Yeah. Iâve seen her play. Sheâs pretty good. Could use some work on her jump shot, but besides that, a damn good ball player, for a girl.â
âYeah, she got a full scholarship. She is really into school. Itâs real important to her.â
âDamn, baby, you seem to be her biggest fan. You sure I donât have anything to worry about?â Brandon laughed.
Lena blushed. âShut up. Itâs not like that, and you know it.â
âIâm just kidding. I know you love you some B .â
âI sure do.â
They made it to his dorm room. Brandon, being a star player, was one of the few guys who got his own room. With both of the twin beds pushed together to make one large bed, the room looked more like a little studio apartment. Scouts and agents always delivered things like the nice TV and stereo he had, and other things that would make a dorm room nice without calling any big attention, considering it was illegal to take them.
He handed her one of his oversized shirts to sleep in. She took off all her clothes and slipped into it.
âDamn, baby, I could get used to seeing you like that,â he commented as she blushed.
He turned on the Maxwellâs Embrya CD, and they snuggled in the bed.
She knew what time it was; time to show Brandon why he was in love with her. Time to make sure that he never wanted to stray again. She slipped his shirt off, exposing her completely naked body. She swayed to the sound of Maxwell, undulating her body to his voice. Lena rolled her hips, and moved her body like a belly dancer. Brandon sighed, giving her the sign to make her way to him.
She slowly crawled on the bed till she was on top of Brandon. She grinded her hips, making his manhood grow. Lena bit her bottom lip while massaging her hands on Brandonâs chest. âYou been missing mama?â she said in her low, seductive voice that made him grow even more.
âUmm, you know I have, ma,â Brandon said, trying to maintain his demeanor. He grabbed Lena by her hips, pushing her as close to him as she could be.
Lena moved to his side while she stroked his penis and slowly dragged her nails along the thin membrane. Her mouth watered at the sight of it; she had to get it in her mouth. She licked her way up his shaft and wrapped her lips around the tip. She worked her mouth around his manhood until his toes began to curl.
âDa-da-damn, baaa . . . ohh okay, okay, oookkkkkay.â
As he came, she swallowed, which made him get hard again. It was her turn; she climbed on his face and started grinding on his tongue. She held on tightly to the headboard as Brandon worked his mouth on her pussy. He caressed her hips as she grinded on his tongue. Lenaâs body began to quiver.
Brandon grunted as her juices filled his mouth. âShit, Lena.â
Brandon picked Lena up and threw her onto the bed. He grabbed her legs and pushed them up toward her head. He went down, sucking and licking all over her walls and popping her clit with his tongue.
Lena had never felt anything so good before in her life. She suddenly felt a sensation in her stomach that made her yell out his name, and Brandon started to suck faster.
âDamn, baby, you taste so good.â
When she came for the first time, it was amazing. He whispered to her, âAre you
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