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I moaned his na as my hips moved backwards to match the rhythm of his thrusts while my pussy welcod the penetration of his cock into . Bradon was clearly not used to taking things easy and slow. It didn’t take long for his gentle and patient thrusts to gather speed. I cried out when he began pounding my pussy faster and harder with his thick shaft as his hand held my thigh to lift and spread my leg upward. His crotch slapped faster and harder against my behind as he ramd his dick into .

“Ahh...Ahh...Not so...fast...” I protested in between my impassioned moans.

Despite what I was saying, I had to admit that it felt good and I was enjoying myself. It felt amazing before but it felt more like it for us this way. Just when I thought that things couldn’t get better, Bradon reached a hand in front of before shoving it in between my thighs.

“Oh...please!” I cried out when I felt him stroking my swollen clit.

The double pleasure from his cock aggressively pumping into my hole and his fingers playing with my sensitive love seed felt too much. My entire body went weak and I could feel tension building up in my lower abdominals.

I’m going to cum...very soon...

“ntioning another man while you’re in bed with , don’t you think that it’s a little insensitive? Even if he happens to be my brother...” Bradon hissed into my ear.

I was shock at his sudden ntion of Anthony. His loving suddenly beca aggressive again and that made realize that the story that I told him last night must have really bothered him. Bradon proceeded to bite on my earlobe, making cry out. He pumped his cock roughly into again and I finally lost all control as my climax overca . I whimpered his na before gasping for breath. My entire core clenched and pulsated as my hips bucked from the effects of my extre orgasm. I felt his cock withdrawing from my body and then he flipped onto my back and got on top of .

“Ah! Ah...” I let out a cry when he suddenly lifted and spread my thighs wide apart.

“Rember this very well, Dahlia. What or who you wish for, doesn’t change the fact that I’m the one fucking you right now,” Bradon warned coldly.

The heat of his cock screwing firmly all the way into my pussy hole was a stark contrast to his cold words of warning. His cock stretched and filled while serving as a reminder that it was Bradon that I was passionately coupling with.

“Ahh! Ahh...Ahhh!” I cried out with each thrust that buried the entire length of his love stick into .

I wasn’t sure how many tis we did it that morning or how long we kept at it. Bradon was ruthless and everyti that he took , it felt like he was driving ho the ssage that he had lectured earlier on. Every single ti that he drove his cock into , it felt like he was making sure that I rembered that I was with him and no one else.

...

Bradon was in an amazingly good mood by the ti that we woke up again late in the afternoon. My body felt like a ss and my mind was in a similar condition. By that ti, I wondered if the crew had already left the island because it was quite apparent that we weren’t going to get another scene done. In fact, we hadn’t taken a step out of our bedroom for the day.

“If I post a picture of this, everyone will go wild. It’ll be so scandalous,” I said as I turned my naked body to the side slightly while placing a hand to cover my naked breast as I posed in front of the mirror.

Bradon snatched the phone that I had in my hand away from . The deep scowl on his face told that I had angered him even if I was just making a joke.

“Why are you so mad? I’m only joking...” I said before shrugging my shoulders.

My eyes fell on the uncountable number of lovemarks that he had left on my body. Given how hard he made love to , I wasn’t at all surprised at the result. The way he kissed and sucked on my skin in all my sensitive places made feel like he was intentionally leaving his mark on . It felt good while we were in the middle of the act but I knew now that it would take so ti before the marks would completely disappear. When I was a young teenager, I had marks on my body almost all the ti, although they were of a different kind.

It didn’t look so bad...

I laughed a little before I turned to smirk at him.

“It’s not funny, Dahlia...” he said sternly.

“It’s not? I think it’s pretty entertaining” I asked before letting out a little laugh.

“You will not be posting a nearly nude photo of yourself on social dia...” he strictly forbade as he glared straight at .

“Then you better give so nice and fluffy photos of us to post instead. Deal?” I asked before smiling widely at him.

...

**Bradon’s point of view**

Our honeymoon trip finally ca to an end. Dahlia seed to be in better spirits after we got to spend a couple of days alone where we could do whatever we wanted. That was after I sent the director and his entire filming crew away. I wouldn’t go as far as to say that the conflict regarding the illegal import of drugs had been completely resolved but things had died down for the ti being.

Sotis when I see Dahlia smiling and acting carefree, I was tempted to believe that she had already let go of her painful and troubleso past. It truly did look that way to and that may have been a result influenced by my silent wish for her to be happier. Not long after I beca optimistic, Dahlia would either say or do sothing that proved to that she was far from letting go of her past.

Although she may not realize it, I was sure that what happened in the past still haunted her like a dark shadow that followed her around wherever she went.

–To be continued...

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