Chapter 8 The Memories

• I couldn't sleep. I kept tossing and turning in my bed.
• Fuck! The bed! I need to change the bed.
• Before I knew it, all the memories came flooding, the betrayal, the hurt. I quickly got out of bed like it was on fire. Tears streaming down my face.
• Fuck it, woman! You're better than this. The fucker is dead!
• I kept on trying to hold my self up. Conversing with my self. But still couldn't do it. I needed someone.
• My hands were trembling. I reached for my phone, it slipped out of my grips a couple of times but I managed to call Brenton. Didn't know why I press his number. But I just wanted somebody to be here, not talking about it.
• He picked up, after a couple of rings.
• "Nicolette? Are you okay?" His voice was heavy like he just woke up.
• "Hey, Nicolette. Are you at the house?" He asked again since I hadn't answered his questions.
• "Yes, could you come? Please." I begged him. He asked no more questions, and just told me that he would be here shortly, then hung up on me.
• I sat on the couch and hugged my knees, trying to keep the warmth in. I didn't want to get back the to bedroom and get my clothes.
• I was about to fall asleep on the couch when I heard my phone ring.
• "I'm here Nikki, you can open the door now." He stated calmly. I hang up and walked to the door. I opened it, and I hugged him tightly as he holds me close to his warm chest.
• "Shit Nikki your body is so cold, lets go inside quickly." He ushered me into the living room, not letting his eyes from my nighty covered body. It had been so long since I wore my lingerie, I always liked the silkiness and the sexiness of it. I didn't wear it in the loony bin. That's why I was wearing it tonight, after seeing it in my drawer, being untouched for so long.
• "Um, I'm sorry, I can't make myself get back to my room to get my cover-up." My tears fell again as I roughly wiped it away, I was sick of being so fragile.
• He quickly came to me and gave me another hug, he lifted my chin and looked into my eyes before he kissed me deeply. While his hands lingered down to my ass and pulled me flat to his body. I could feel his hardness, making me moaned his name.
• "No apologizing Nicolette. With that outfit, I'm the one that should be thankful. Fuck I'm hard now. I've been thinking about you since our last kiss this afternoon. Come let me warm you up, you're so cold." He smirked at me carrying me to the couch.
• "Brenton, I don't think we should." But he already laid me down to the couch.
• "Shhh...it's okay, I'm helping you forget. Just let me help you."
• He's helping me forget. Yes, no big deal. I'm good, I can do this. I don't have intimacy issues.
• He spread my legs and laid his body above mine, his forearms on my sides.
• "You smell good Nikki, I've been wanting to do this for the longest time. I'm not a patient man. Open my shirt baby, touch me." He nudged my hands to his chiseled abs under his shirt, as he let out his manly grunts.
• Well, oh my! I'm flooding down there.
• I pulled up his shirt, revealing his tattooed chest. I smiled seductively, as I licked his pierced nipple, causing him to clench his jaw. I licked it and sucked it playfully, as he grabbed my hair. Revealing my neck, and started licking my sensitive spot, as I awarded him with my curses and moans.
• "Damn it Nikki, so good. So fucking good. We need to move. Bedroom? I need to fuck you properly." He lifted me and put me on his shoulder, as I giggled, but went quiet all of a sudden looking at his delicious tattooed behind.
• Yummm, I can stay like this a while longer.
• Then he kissed and bite my thigh playfully, pulling me back to his question.
• "Upstairs, first door on the left." He quickly found it and threw me on the bed. He stripped to his boxers and joined me on the bed.
• I was beyond horny by now. "Feel me, Brent, I need to forget, kiss me." I pleaded to him. He flipped me to be on top of him.
• "You need to be on top Nikki, or I will go ape on you, with your pleads."
• He peeled off my lingerie, leaving me in my lace panties. Feeling sexy, I moved and rubbed my self to his dick covered boxers. It was straining him now. He clenched his jaw again.
• Sexy, so damn sexy.
• My hands were all over his tattooed body. His hands were grabbing my thigh, squeezing it indulging my foreplay to his groin. "Damn it, babe, take off my boxers, I need you. I need to fuck you."
• I moved back and took off his boxers, his dick proudly greeted me.
• Well nice to meet you too there, big guy.
• "Take it all off Nikki, I want you naked on top of me." I stripped naked in front of him, as he stroked his shaft, while he waited for me.
• Fuck! How do people survive this kind of sexy torment?
• I took his hand, and switched it to my hand, stroking his now. He pulled his head back, closing his eyes. Enjoying my strokes. Then I lowered my lips and started to lick and sucked him, then he opened his eyes and smiled at me. His hands were on my head, controlling the pace.
• "So good Nikki, fuck! Like that, just like that. More, damn it stop Nikki." He held my head to stop. I pouted at him. "But it still wants me Brent, look!" He laughed at me.
• "Later babe, we have all night. All morning. All day. Come to me." He lifted my ass to his chest straddling him. I shrieked embarrassed, as my sex was facing him, in the most vulgar way. I tried to back off, but he was not having it.
• "Stay still, it's my turn now." He smiled deviously under me, then he started to ravish me. Shocking me with pleasure as I tried to balance myself, by holding on to the headboard. But he was relentless. As he gave me licks after licks not even stopping for a time out. I cursed and moaned but he just kept on going and going.
• "Damn it, Brenton. So good, fucking hell! I'm coming. Yes like that, fuck more, more, nearly there, fuck!" I buck my hips, coming down from my climax, as he keeps on sucking me dry holding my ass in place.
• "Fuck enough Brent, it tickles." He was making me scream and giggle on top of him. He finally let me go, get off the bed, as I slumped to my side feeling spent.
• But he was on top of me in no time, after covering his dick with a condom, that he just got from his wallet. He started to nibble on my tits and get between my legs, as he bent my knees and opened it wide for him to feast his eyes.
• God, he's so brave, in this intimacy thing.
• "Beautiful Nicolette, so beautiful." Then he pushed himself in me stretching me. "Tight, so fucking tight. Shit Nikki, I'm going to come so fast. Just don't fucking move."
• He started to move inside me, pushing in and out, making me whimpered to his thrust. I was moaning his name, cursing all through the moon and back. Until he started quickening his pace saying that he was about to come. I clenched tighter feeling him twitching inside me, then he burst as his thrust got slower and more sloppy.
• "Damn, Nikki. That was...damn we should do it again, but I need to rest first." He slumped to my side after discarding the condom, I could hear his steady breathing telling me that he had gone to sleep. I was back to his side after cleaning myself and get back under the cover naked. Seconds later he pulled me to his chest and dozed off again.