Please, how am I meant to be okay after this picture plssss??? He is👌🏼👌🏼
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Please, how am I meant to be okay after this picture plssss??? He is👌🏼👌🏼
Please this man, I can't😭❤
Sir, have some mercy on me
PLS BRADLEY HAVE MERCY ON ME
He is looking extremely good and sexy bye
Source: Twitter
I don't know why but I think it's funny how we all think Brad never uses his socials but it's clear he uses it very often but he just never posts things. Like we're always thinking he sees nothing while in reality he sees everything. I see you mister Bradley Simpson, I see you👀👀
Hi! Can I request an angst imagine where Brad thinks reader is a gold digger but realize too late he was wrong and then asks for forgiveness, with a fluff ending pls🥺
Thank you!
Expensive stuff | Brad Simpson
Word count: +/- 4.1k
Date: 16/09/2022
Proofread: yes (mistakes can still be there)
Warnings: angst, violence/fighting, swearing/cursing
Tags: Brad Simpson, The Vamps, imagine, xreader, one shot, fanfiction, angst, request, fluff ending
A/N: Here you go love! I've made this one kinda long so I hope you enjoy :)
I guess it's clear that I love writing angst ;)
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You and Brad have been together for over a year now. Everything in your relationship has been going like a dream. Both of you are utterly happy. You and Brad never felt love so strong like this. Though it's Brad that started doubting your relationship a few weeks ago. There is something in your behavior that changed what caused his doubt.
It started when you asked if he could pay for a very expensive necklace but he never saw you wearing it. A few days later you asked Brad to pay for an expensive dress for a certain party. The next thing he noticed is that you became less affectionate. You rejected Brad more and more when he wanted to have sex with you. It's making him insecure as it seems to him you don't care about him anymore. It seems like you only care about his money and nothing else. He is afraid that you're using him.
You're sitting in your bed with your laptop on your lap. You're looking for a new phone as yours just broke down. You sigh when you see the prices. There is just no phone that meets all your requirements that is affordable. You need one that is suitable for use in your free time and work.
"Hi baby", Brad says when he walks into the bedroom.
You hear him but because you're so busy you don't think about answering him.
"Y/n?", Brad says harder.
You look up from your laptop.
"I'm so sorry baby, I heard you but I was just busy", you answer him.
"With?"
"Looking for a new phone, but there is none that fits in my budget"
"Why do you need a new phone?"
"Because mine broke down earlier today, I already had that one for four years"
"So now you want me to pay for it?", Brad sighs.
"What? No, I could never ask you to buy something this expensive for me. I know I need a phone with some more expensive features for work, I can't ask you to pay for it"
"You sure? Cuz you already let me pay for that necklace you btw never wear and that dress which you only wore for that party", Brad says in an annoyed tone.
"What? That necklace was not for me, it was a birthday present for one of my friends. I agreed with our friends that I was going to buy it but I didn't have the money and yeah I needed that dress for the same birthday party"
"Excuses"
"You think I'm lying?", you can't believe what he says.
"Of course you are. I know your type. The first months everything goes well and then you only care about the money. You don't care about me anymore. You always say you'll pay me back but I never saw that money again. You only want me to buy expensive things for you. I bet that your phone isn't even broken", Brad rants in anger.
"What the fuck?! Is that what you think about me? That I'm a liar and a gold digger? That I only care about expensive things?"
"Don't say it's not true, you've been ignoring me for weeks. You're not even affectionate anymore. You don't even want to have sex anymore"
"Wait, because I don't want to have sex I suddenly only care about your stupid money? Wow, I never knew you would be so short-sighted"
"Short-sighted? Please, this has been going on for weeks"
"The reason I didn't want to have sex is that I'm stressed. I've been stressed for weeks about work and all my money problems. The reason I asked you to pay for these stupid things is because I didn't have the money. And yeah I feel embarrassed about it and yeah I don't want that my friends know that. You god damn know how I work my ass off. I'm sorry I'm not famous or some superstar who earns the big money.", tears are streaming down your cheeks now., "And btw I paid you the money back yesterday but you couldn't care less to check that first before accusing me"
"As if", Brad just simply answers.
"You know what? I don't need your stupid money or you anymore. We're done!", you turn around and leave the bedroom.
In a rush, you take the most important things you need and you storm out of the apartment. The door slams shut behind you and you storm to the elevator. You aggressively hit the buttons in an attempt to let the doors open more quicker.
When the doors finally open you don't even wait to step in until other people had the chance to get out. Everyone in the elevator gives you an annoyed look while you push the button to go to the ground floor. You don't care to look up to them. All you do is stare at the floor as tears are brimming in your eyes.
You make your way to the underground parking lot of the apartment. Luckily your car isn't parked far from the entrance. You take your keys out of your bag and you open your car. The lights of your car light up and you walk straight to it.
When you're in your car you don't hesitate a moment to start it and leave the parking lot. Outside the rain is pouring down and you can barely see anything on the streets. The rage you feel inside is making you drive faster than you're probably allowed to. Flashes of the fight you just had with Brad are rushing through your head. You turn the music louder to try to block these thoughts out.
After a 20-minute drive, you park your car before the house of one of your friends. You hope she will let you stay maybe for a few days until you've figured out a solution. You knock on her door and after a few seconds, she opens the door.
"Y/N? What happened?", she asks worried.
You're standing there with tears all over your face, your eyes red and your mascara running all over your cheeks.
"Brad and I broke up", you bring out in between sobs.
"Oh dear, come here", she pulls you in a hug.
Your friend lets you in and lets you sit on the couch. She sits down next to you, laying her arm around you.
"Do you want to tell me what exactly happened?", she asks carefully.
"Brad and I had a fight".
You tell her the whole story. Why he got mad and what he thinks of you. It hurts to go over these past events but it's also a relief that you can tell it to someone.
"I'm sorry to say it but Brad acted like a dick. You two are together for so long and now he pulls this? He has to know by now you're not like that", your friend says to you.
"Thanks, Lucy, for letting me stay"
"Always sweetheart, do you want to take a bath to relax?"
"Maybe that's not such a bad idea"
***
Brad stands paralyzed in the bedroom while he hears the door slam shut. He still has to process what just happened. He never thought you would react like that. He thought you would be angry but not that you would break up with him.
Brad walks to the kitchen where he sees your phone laying on the countertop. He tries to turn it on but it doesn't work. The screen stays pitch black, not even the name of the brand lights up.
"Damn it!", he curses to himself.
You didn't lie about the phone but that doesn't mean you didn't lie about the other things. Brad continues doing what he normally does, hoping you will return later that night. But little did he know you wouldn't return for a longer time...
***
After you get out of the bath you put on a pajama Lucy brought you. You look at yourself in the mirror and hate how you look. Your eyes are red and puffy, you look like a mess.
Lucy has made you some hot chocolate milk and some cookies when you come downstairs. She is sitting on the couch with a blanket around her.
"I thought that might cheer you up a little bit", she smiles.
You smile back and sit down. You pick up the mug with hot chocolate milk and take a sip. The temperature is just right to drink. You take one of the cookies and take a bite. It's only now you notice how hungry you are. It's already quite late in the evening and you didn't have dinner.
"Are you a little bit okay?", Lucy asks.
"To be honest not really, I mean you don't break up with your boyfriend every day"
"Oh, baby. I know Brad messed up big time but you're already together for over a year"
"I know, but if he can't trust me, if he really thinks I'm after his money, I can't be together with him"
Lucy nods understandably. Her phone beeps and immediately she takes it from the couch.
"Is that Con?", you ask panicked.
"Yeah, he wanted to come over but..."
"You haven't told him about me and Brad right??", you don't let her finish her sentence.
"No, I said I'm having a girls night. But to be honest I think sooner or later he will know it from Brad"
"I know, he is just going to tell everyone that I'm a gold digger"
"Hey", Lucy lays her hand on yours, "don't think like that. Maybe Brad will see how wrong he was"
"Too late, he hurt me, a lot"
*** 2 weeks later ***
You haven't seen Brad for a few weeks now. It wasn't easy as you stayed thinking about him. You thought he would look for you but he didn't. He didn't even care to call or send a text. You thought he would've figured out that you weren't after his money.
You're still living with Lucy. Connor knows what happened from Brad. He told all the band members when they were at the studio. Connor didn't know what to think when he saw you at Lucy's place after the meeting. You told your version and Connor immediately showed you his support. He said that Brad made the greatest mistake in his life and so do his other friends. Brad is just too stubborn to actually admit he is wrong.
***
It also wasn't an easy few weeks for Brad. In the first place, he was angry. Angry about what you did to him, that you didn't return to him. But he started to doubt his actions later. He is scared that he is wrong and that he messed up everything. Deep down he is scared to lose you after everything.
To drink his sorrow away Brad goes to the nearest bar in town. He hangs his jacket up on the coat rack and walks over to the bar. It's very crowded, the space is not so big but it's filled. People are celebrating the end of the work week as it's Friday. They are laughing and having fun. Only Brad is the one who doesn't look happy.
"What can I offer you handsome?", the bartender smiles.
"A gin tonic please, with a lot of gin", Brad answers simply.
"What brought you in such a bad mood?", the girl asks.
"Don't want to talk about it"
"So that means it's the girlfriend who did something, isn't it"
"I said I don't want to talk about it"
The bartender stays silent now and just serves Brad his drink. He takes a big gulp before putting the glass down again. The big amount of alcohol is burning in his throat, though it doesn't make him feel better.
"Can you pay for your drink?", the bartender asks.
Brad nods and takes his wallet out of his back pocket. He takes his card out of it and pays for the drink. Then he gets his phone and opens his bank app to see if the money is transferred. When he sees the interactions he can see that you paid him 200 pounds.
"This is the last money I had to pay you", you've added as the caption.
He scrolls through the history and sees you've given everything back he paid for you. She gave you the first amount three weeks ago.
"Fuck"
Brad puts his phone away. In the corner of his eye, he sees a man entering the bar. He is drawing his attention and then he sees it's y/n's boss. He walks straight over to the bar.
"Aren't you y/n's boss?", Brad asks bluntly before taking another sip from his drink.
"Ehm yeah, well I was, I fired her"
"What? When? Why?"
"You're asking a lot of questions buddy"
"So, answer them"
"I fired her a month ago because I felt like it. She was annoying me and I would never get her into my bed. She wasn't fun. I didn't say it to her, I fired her because of "savings within the company" you know"
"Fucking dick"
"And who are you now? Her brother?"
"Her boyfriend"
Brad is boiling from anger and punches the man in his face. Everyone at the bar is looking at what is happening. Before Brad can act the man punches him back right on the cheek.
"Fucking hell, who do you think you are!", the man says angrily.
Both of them get up and they end up in a fight. Some people are even enjoying the scene. Brad has to endure a few punches and scratches. The man that used to be y/n boss is stronger than Brad. Someone pushes both of them off each other. Brad falls to the ground and the man is looking at him with a big grin on his face.
Brad stands up and takes his jacket. He leaves the bar and gets into his car. He leaves the parking as fast as he can. The tires are squeaking. His cheek is burning and he is tasting blood which means his lip is bleeding.
When he is far enough from the bar Brad pulls over. He looks at himself in the mirror. His cheek is red, and his nose and lip are bleeding. The blood is dripping on his shirt. He has scratches on his neck.
Brad needs to see you. He was so wrong and he feels so bad for it. He hits the steering wheel with his hands out of frustration. There is only one place you could be and that's at Lucy's place.
***
"Do you think it's a good idea to also invite James, Kirstie, Tristan, and Sarah?", you ask Lucy.
"Y/n honey, it's your birthday, it's not because you broke up with Brad that you can't invite your friends"
"They are Brad's friends too"
"Yeah so, then he shouldn't have acted like a dick"
You smile at her while putting down some snacks on the countertop. Lucy has put some drinks in the kitchen. There is some beer, wine, and some stronger alcohol like whiskey, vodka, and gin to make cocktails with.
It was mostly Lucy's idea to throw this party. You didn't feel like throwing a party after everything that happened with Brad. A lot of your friends are coming and you're grateful for that. But Brad's friends are also coming and it feels so wrong not having him too. They became your friends too but it feels strange. A few weeks ago you thought you would celebrate your birthday with Brad but now he is not even coming to your party.
"Hellooo y/n, you still here?", Lucy waves a hand before your eyes.
You didn't even notice she said something to you. You were so lost in your thoughts. You only notice now that you have a bottle of gin in your hands and you're staring at it. Brad's favorite drink.
"Forget about him y/n, tonight is all about fun", she rubs your arm in a reassuring gesture.
The guests start arriving around 8 pm. Lucy lets them in and offers them a drink. Everyone has brought you a little gift. You're so happy to see everyone. For the first time in weeks, you can forget about Brad and actually have fun with the people you love the most.
"So how is the birthday queen enjoying her party?", Connor lays an arm around your shoulders.
"It's amazing, you and Lucy organized this so well. Thank you for everything", you hug Connor.
You hear the doorbell ring but you don't pay attention to it as you already see Lucy walking towards it. Maybe some guests are late.
***
When Brad rides into the street of Lucy's apartment he sees a lot of cars parked on the side of the street. Light is burning in the apartment. It's very crowded in the building.
"Shit, it's her birthday", Brad curses when he sees the date on his smartwatch.
He has to park his car a big end from the apartment. Brad gets out and locks the car. At a fast pace, he walks to Lucy's apartment. He can hear the music coming from there, indicating that they are having a party for your birthday.
Not long after Brad presses the doorbell Lucy opens the door. He can see on her face that she is not amused by his visit.
"Brad, I don't remember inviting you, nor does y/n"
Brad steps closer and the light from inside the building reflects on his face. Now Lucy gets a clearer view of his face and she looks shocked. Brad looks like a mess. His hair is a mess, his curls are hanging on his face. There is blood on his face and shirt. His cheek is turning a shade of blue.
"Please Lucy, let me talk to her. I don't know if she will ever forgive me but I have to try", Brad is desperate and the damage of the fight is kicking in.
"What the hell happened to you?", Lucy asks, still shocked about how he looks.
"I uhm tell that later, I have to see her please"
Lucy gives in and lets Brad in. She follows behind him. When he enters the living room everyone notices his presence. Everyone looks at him, shocked to see how battered Brad looks. You can't believe what you see. This doesn't look like Brad.
"Y/n, can we please talk?", Brad asks you in front of everyone.
"What happened to you?", you ask.
"I uhm, I got into a fight with your boss"
Everyone is even more surprised by this answer. They know Brad can lose his temper from time to time but he would never fight.
"Can we talk please, I know I've made a mistake", Brad begs you.
You can only nod and you start to walk away. Brad follows you while everyone is still staring at him. You decide that Lucy's bedroom will be a quiet place to talk. Brad closes the door when he enters the room after you.
"Do you have any idea how much you hurt my feelings by accusing me like that?", you start the conversation.
"I know, I realize that now", Brad says.
"How could you even think after a year, a fucking year, I would be with you for the money?"
"I know I was wrong, I don't know why I thought it. I was so convinced of it and I'm ashamed now. Maybe it's because I'm scared that people use me. I know it's not an excuse but I can't think of anything else"
He steps closer to you and takes your hands in his.
"I know I made a big mistake and I want to make it up to you if that's even possible and if you let me. I'm just so sorry and I hope you can forgive me"
Brad bends down on one knee while still holding your hands. Tears are brimming in his eyes.
"Please y/n forgive me for what I did, I just don't want to lose you. You're the most important person in my life", a tear is escaping his eye and rolls over his cheek.
You also feel the tears coming up. You want to forgive him but he has hurt you so much.
"I don't know if I can forgive you right now, I need some time. But I don't want to lose you either B, let's just take it slow", you say and Brad nods.
He gets up and hugs you tight.
"I missed you so much baby", he whispers in your ear.
"I missed you too, just never do this to me again", some tears fall down your cheeks.
You hug Brad even tighter. You can smell his familiar smell and you feel safe. God, you missed him and now he is finally back. It's still hard to forgive him but you know eventually you will.
"Let's clean your face up because you look awful", you smile at him.
You take his hand in yours and lead him to the bathroom. You say to him that he has to sit on the countertop next to the sink so you have better access to his face. In one of the drawers, you take a washcloth and make it a little bit wet. You wash the blood off his face. When you go over the little wound on his lip he makes a painful face.
"I'm sorry if it hurts", you say.
"Don't worry about it"
"Did you really fight with my boss?"
"Yeah, I saw him in a bar and I asked if he was because I recognized him"
"Why did you get mad at him?"
"He said he fired you"
You swallow the lump in your throat. You know he would find out eventually.
"And he also said he did that because he was bored of you and he wanted you in his bed"
"What?! That bastard"
"Why didn't you tell me you were fired?"
You look down, not knowing what to say. Your hand drops from his face but Brad takes it with his hand.
"I was ashamed I guess, I felt like I was nothing, he made me feel nothing. I hoped if I applied for some jobs and got accepted that I just could say I switched jobs."
"You know I would never have judged you"
You look into his eyes.
"I know, I just hoped I never would have to tell you and that I would find a new job in a week. I have been applying for weeks now but it's always that I have not enough experience"
"I know it can be hard to find a job, and I would have understood that you had money problems"
"I'm sorry"
"It's not your fault, maybe we have to promise to always tell each other everything "
He caresses your cheek with his hand. You can't stop looking into those beautiful brown eyes. His face is inching closer to yours and his eyes are fixed on your lips. You can see in his eyes how desperate he is to kiss you.
"I can promise that", you whisper.
"I've missed you so much", Brad says in a hoarse tone that causes goosebumps on your skin.
Softly you feel his lips touching yours. It lets the butterflies in your stomach go crazy. You push your lips harder against his so you can taste him better. You bite a little on his lip as you know it makes him go crazy. A small moan is escaping his mouth. He pulls himself out of the kiss. You see him rubbing his lip. Blood is dripping on his finger. You just made his lip bleed again.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry", you put a hand before your mouth in a shocked manner.
"It's okay baby", Brad starts laughing which makes you laugh too.
He takes your hands in his.
"Happy birthday love"
"Thank you"
"I'm sorry I don't have a present"
"That's okay, you being here is the best present I've received today to be honest"
"I'm glad", Brad smiles and puts his arms around you, and pulls you closer.
"I'll buy you a present tomorrow"
"You don't have to"
"I've been the worst boyfriend ever, of course I have to"
"That's true"
Both of you start laughing and Brad kisses you on your forehead. Maybe you didn't forgive him today but in the end everything will be fine and the both of you will come stronger out of this.
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The Vamps requests are open
Uni is really k word ing me atm, I have an essay in less than a week en 2 exams in less than 2 weeks. I still have so much to do and I really feel like the worst person taking an evening off studying because I'm afraid I will fail🙃🙃
Can do something where Brad sucks the reader's pussy? Thank youuuu
Bored | Brad Simpson
Word count: +/- 1.8k
Date: 27/08/2022
Proofread: yes (grammar and spelling mistakes could still be there)
Warnings: +18, smut (oral -f receiving-, overstimulation, self play)
Tags: The Vamps, Brad Simpson, smut, x reader, fanfiction, imagine, smut saturday
A/N: Hellooo! I hope it's how you imagined it and that you like it! Thanks for your request!💛
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The television is playing in the background. You don't really pay attention to it as nothing is interesting to watch. This evening must be the most boring ever. Your boyfriend, Brad, has been gone all day now. He had to attend this event in Brighton this weekend but decided to take you with him so you guys could visit Brighton together in the next few days. The only problem is that you weren't allowed to accompany Brad to the event. It was a private event for a television program that should be on TV at the beginning of next year. You didn't want to spend the whole day in a hotel room so you decided to visit Brighton on your own and look for things you can do with Brad the following days.
It's already eleven pm when you look at the clock on the wall. You throw yourself on the bed with a big sigh. You wish he had already returned but that's not the case. You pick up your phone and unlock it. You open Brad's contact to send him a message.
-Baby, when are you finally coming home?-
It doesn't take long for him to reply.
-I know it's getting late, normally I shouldn't take long anymore. Go to sleep love if you're tired❤-
-I'm not sleepy, I'm bored-
-It's getting bored too here tbh-
-Then come back to the hotel-
-You know I can't just leave-
You sigh and lay your phone to the side. You know well enough Brad can't just leave the event. You can't go to sleep as you're wide awake. You feel that your body is eager, eager to be touched. You feel the tension rushing through your body. It can't find peace and it almost makes you go out of your mind.
Your hand is laying on your belly while you try to do some breathing exercises. Maybe that will cool you down. But it doesn't help, your body is touch starved. You feel your heartbeat raising. All you can think of is Brad touching you all over your body. You close your eyes and try to imagine it. Maybe you weren't just bored but horny as hell.
Images of Brad touching you, caressing your skin are flashing before your eyes. You can't help it but suddenly you're so desperate for him. It makes you wish even more that he was here already.
Your hand goes over your still-clothed belly, slowly going over the fabric. You slightly pull your t-shirt higher until it's over your bra. Your index finger draws lines over your belly, giving you chills. You cup your breasts with your hands, massaging them through your bra. You can only think about how Brad would rip your bra off you and start massaging your boobs. He would suck on your nipples until they are rock hard.
One of your hands slides down over your belly. It slips underneath your pants until it's rubbing your pussy over your panties. You can already feel a wet spot on your panties. You can't hold back a laugh when you feel it. Slowly you start drawing circles over your clothed clit. It feels good but not so good as when Brad's tongue is on top of it. All you want right now is Brad's head between your legs, eating you out.
You start to moan a little bit as the pleasure is kicking in. Your hand slips into your panties and you start to rub your pussy. You can feel yourself spreading the wetness all over it. You're completely lost in your thoughts. You don't even hear Brad opening the door and coming in. He closes the door again and makes his way to where you are.
When Brad sees you laying there on the bed with your t-shirt up and your hand in your pants he doesn't know what he sees. He looks at your face that's full of pleasure. Soft moans are escaping your mouth.
"Well well is this how 'bored' you were", Brad says with a smirk on his face.
You stop immediately with what you're doing. Your cheeks turn red from embarrassment. Brad has seen a lot of you but he never has seen you touching yourself. When he is around you never masturbate but when he is gone you do it quite often.
"Is this what you do when I'm gone? Is this how you pleasure yourself?", Brad asks you.
All you can do is nod. Brad stands closer to you, laying his hands on your legs which are laying on the end of the bed. His eyes turn darker. He stares at you.
"Does my princess want some pleasure?", Brad asks while tightening his grip on your legs.
"Please baby", you say desperate.
Brad pulls you closer to him so your legs are hanging over the end of the bed. He hovers over you kissing your lips softly. With his tongue, he makes a trail downwards over your belly. His hands move up to your waist. He unbuttons your jeans and then pulls the zip down. He hooks his hands around the waistband of your jeans and pulls them down. He does the same with your panties.
"Open your legs wider for me baby so I can see your beautiful pussy", Brad demands you.
You open your legs wider and you feel the air hitting you down there. Brad's hand rubs softly over your pussy with his hands. Your wetness is already all over his hands.
"So wet for me already"
Brad puts his hand on your thighs and dips his head between your legs. He kisses your clit softly. He leaves a trail of kisses all over your pussy. Then he licks all up your pussy. His tongue is sliding over your pussy, spreading your juices even more. He enters you with his tongue going slightly in and out. You grab the sheets tighter out of pleasure.
"You taste amazing sweetheart", Brad says.
This time his mouth finds your clit again. He starts sucking on it slightly. His hands are moving up from your legs to your waist. They are moving from your waist to your belly to your waist again. Feeling his hands caressing your skin makes your pleasure more intense.
Brad is sucking hard on your clitoris, giving you goosebumps all over your body. Sometimes he lets his tongue lick over your clit intensifying the pleasure. You sit up a bit so you can see what he is doing. So you can see his head between your legs. Brad looks up to you while his mouth stays around your clit. When he sees how desperate you look he starts moaning too while he sucks your pussy. His moans are sending vibrations over your pussy which gives you even more pleasure. You close your eyes and lay down again.
"Fuck Brad, I can't", you moan out.
Brad's mouth moves down again. His tongue enters you again, eating you out, he draws circles with his tongue. Your hand finds his head and you slightly pull on his hair.
"Oof yeah right there baby", you can barely speak.
One of Brad's hands moves down to your leg again. It rests there for a while before his thumb finds your clit. While he is slightly going in and out of you with his tongue and sucking you, his thumb rubs your clit. The combination of the two makes you feel a kind of bliss. You start to moan harder and you feel your climax building up.
"Be quiet baby, we're in a hotel", Brad says to make you quieter.
You cover your mouth with your hand to silence your moans a little bit.
Brad continues eating you out. He makes you feel closer to your orgasm every second. Tension is building up in your belly.
"Fuck Brad hmm baby", you moan out as you reach your orgasm.
Your legs are trembling and your eyes are rolled back from the pleasure that's waving over you. Brad's mouth stays on your pussy, sucking it even harder. He moves to your clit again and sucks on it. You know well enough what he is doing, he is overstimulating you, bringing you to a second orgasm.
This time it feels different. It's a combination of a slight pain mixed with pleasure. It's because you've already come once. You can't hold your legs still this time but Brad holds them still by putting pressure on them with his hands.
"Keep your legs open babygirl", he says to you.
You try as hard as you can to keep your legs open while Brad sucks on your clit. You feel your second orgasm coming closer. You lay your hands on Brad's head and slightly push him down between your legs.
"Baby, I'm so close", you moan out.
Brad keeps going while a second wave of pleasure washes over you. Your hands grab the sheets again and you pull hard on them. This time your back arches from all the pleasure Brad is giving you.
When you feel the pleasure leaving your body you can relax again. Panting and with your eyes closed, you lay on the bed. Brad licks your pussy clean and stands up again.
"That's my good girl", he says and hovers over you to kiss you.
"I'm tired", is all you can say.
"I can understand that", Brad says with a small laugh.
"Sometimes I think you like torture", you say.
"But did you have pleasure?"
"Yeah I did, a lot", you smile.
"Well then I think the torture wasn't so bad"
Brad lays down next to you.
"Want to cuddle?", he asks you, and you nod.
Brad lays closer to you and both of you lay on your side. Your back is against Brad's chest. Brad lays an arm around you and pulls you closer to him. His head is resting in the crook of your neck.
"Also you have no idea how sexy you were looking while you were playing with yourself", Brad suddenly says.
"It was embarrassing", you say.
"It wasn't, you can do it more for me", he smiles.
"Don't think so".
"We'll see"
You close your eyes and you feel Brad kissing your neck slightly.
"I'm sorry I left you alone all day", he says.
"I think you just made up for that".
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