Fake Bride

by Willow Cravings

  He collected me in his arms and held me close, my head close to his chest. I listened to his heart beat for me. “I never knew I could come so much,” Gabriel replied. “You're just so fucking hot. I needed you so badly.”

  I rubbed his strong arms around me. I felt so relaxed and safe. I wanted him to hold me like this forever. “We work so well together, Gabriel. I don't ever want this to stop.”

  “I don't either. I don't see why it ever has to. But we can't tell anybody about what we have between us. Ever. Nobody can understand what we feel for each other.”

  His erection poked into my back. “I think you're ready for me again.”

  “God damn it's those mammoth tits of yours. I can't control myself when you have them out in front of me.”

  “I bet you want to cover them in your cum.” I pushed my breast up and stuck my tongue out, licking my nipple.

  “Now you've done it, Abigail. Get out of the pool right now.”

  I didn't know what I had done wrong but Gabriel was very angry. “I didn't mean to be bad,” I said.

  We both stepped out of the pool and Gabriel took me to the grass. “Get down on your knees.” He put his hands on my shoulders and forced me down until his cock was close to my lips.

  I opened my mouth and was about to suck on him again but he stopped me.

  “Not so fast. Put your hands behind your back. Push your chest out. Don't do anything but sit there for me.”

  I pushed my tits out and Gabriel slapped his thick cock against each breast, watching them jiggle. He began to stroke his cock fast.

  “You're so dirty, Gabriel. You love the way these look,” I said. “You won't be done with me until your cum is covering every inch of skin.”

  Gabriel bit his bottom lip as he rubbed his member furiously, his eyes never leaving my large tits. “I'm close. I'm going to come all over your titties.”

  He gasped as thick strings of cum sprayed out, layering my breasts with his seed. His body jerked and his hand shook around his cock.

  He finally relaxed and let go of his penis. I watched as it became flaccid before my eyes. I dipped my finger in my cleavage and collected his fluids. I put my fingers in my mouth, licking every bit off. “You taste so good,” I said.

  I stood up and walked the edge of the pool, ready to jump in. “I'm just going to clean myself off.”

  “No. Go lay on the lounge chair and let my cum dry on you.”

  I liked the way he thought. He was dirtier than I could ever imagine. I lay on the lounge chair face up and Gabriel took the one next to me. He watched my body as the sun baked me, his eyes glazing over my tits.

  “You have no idea how beautiful you are.”

  I shaded my face with my hand. And you have no idea how much you turn me on. “I'm still sopping wet and it's not just your cum that's still in my pussy.”

  Gabriel sat up. “Spread your legs for me. I want to taste you.”

  I didn't think my body could take anymore. I felt like I was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen. Gabriel sensed my hesitation.

  He came over and spread my legs for me. He dived face first into my pussy, his tongue lapping at me, savoring my wetness. “You taste so good,” he moaned into my lips.

  I held his head between my legs and clenched the side of the lounge chair. His tongue moved higher and found my hard nub. He flicked me and I lost it.

  Chapter Six

  That first day would be the first of many. Gabriel's appetite for me was unending. I couldn't believe how many times we fucked every single day.

  My body was so sore that I could barely walk but that didn't stop Gabriel. He liked what he was doing to me, weakening me slowly over time so I could never resist him.

  I joined him by the pool like I always did every day. This time I wore a new swim suit. A two-piece with blue and white stripes. My top couldn't keep my big tits in check but Gabriel liked me that way. He like them bulging out.

  I could never wear something like this in public but in our private backyard it was okay.

  “How did you sleep?” Gabriel asked, looking at a newspaper.

  “Like the dead,” I replied.

  I lay next to him on his lounge chair, snuggling up to him. “You're so warm,” I said, rubbing his chest with my hand

  “It's time, Abigail.”

  I looked down and saw the tip of his cock peeking through the waistband of his boardshorts. It was time for my favorite part of the day...

  The End

  Story Nine

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  Disclaimer: This ebook is a work of fiction. Any resemblance characters in this story may have to real people is coincidental.

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  Description

  Isabella can't stand the loud music her new neighbors are blaring at all hours of the day.

  When she goes down to confront them she's surprised by two men with perfect bodies.

  But what happens when two is two too many?

  Chapter One

  It was late at night when I heard our new neighbors playing loud music in the apartment below us. I was busying studying for a college chemistry test tomorrow and couldn't concentrate at all. I put on headphones and tried to focus on the study guide.

  The bass from downstairs could be felt in my feet. I didn't want to turn my headphones too loud and blow up my ears.

  I knew that someone had moved in just the prior weekend. I hadn't seen them yet but I was going hear a lot from them for the foreseeable future apparently.

  I sighed and took off my headphones. I couldn't tell what type of music they were playing but it was probably EDM. The beat always stayed the same and there was almost never a break. I looked at my phone and it said 10:30 PM.

  Didn't they know that they couldn't play loud music after ten?

  I left my bedroom and found my roommate Mia, on the couch with a tub of ice cream. She was in her pajamas with a big sweater on. The TV was turned up very high.

  “Can you hear that?” I asked her, sitting down on the arm of the couch. The sound from the TV muffled the music from below but not entirely.

  Mia rolled her eyes. “Of course. It's been driving me crazy. Doesn't matter how loud I turn up the TV because I can still hear it.”

  “Should we go down there and tell them it's too loud?”

  Mia shook her head and waved her spoon. “No way. They control our fate now. Right now this sucks but what if it was worse. They might not take to two women telling them what to do. They could turn the music up even louder.”

  “Okay then. How about we complain to the apartment association? They have to be able to do something about it.”

  Mia shrugged. “Maybe they will. I'm still waiting for them to fix the leak in the toilet.”

  She was right. They always dragged their feet when it came to fixing things. When our air conditioner went out last summer, they waited all the way until the end of August until they replaced our unit. It took so many phone calls and visits to the office for them to finally do it.

  “Well I don't think I'm going to be able to sleep through this.”

  I returned back to my room and sat at my desk. The noise was still going on downstairs. My ears were ringing and I tried to focus on studying again.

  Then the music stopped. I stood still and listened.

  Nothing.

  I closed my books. I knew I should go to sleep before it started up again. This would be my only chance. I could always wake up early and study some more before the test.

  I got into bed and tossed and turned. The silence was now making it difficult the fall asleep. I kept feeling like they were going to turn on the music any second. My stress levels were rising. There was only one way to tire myself out.

  I slipped my hand under the covers and into my pajama pants. I found my clit and a rush of pleasure washed over me. I rubbed myself, imagining a big man undre
ssing before me. His huge cock bouncing up and down at the thought of entering me.

  I swirled my hard nub around, my legs stretching out. The mystery man entered me, flooding my eager wet pussy with his meat. I stuffed my head into the pillow to keep from crying out.

  I didn't want to let Mia know what I was doing in here.

  I rubbed myself as the pleasure built higher and higher. I was so close.

  Then the music came back. This time louder than ever.

  I screamed into the pillow and collapsed into a sweaty mess. My body was aching with desire. I was so close to the finish line but not able to cross over. Not with the racket going on below.

  –

  Nine hours later and the music was still going. It didn't stop for a second during the night. And I didn't get a wink of sleep. I lay on my bed and stared at the clock until the sun rose.

  It had been a very long time since I got a sleepless night. And this one had to happen before a huge test.

  My brain was working at ten percent and I needed to get some sleep before the test. My only option was my car.

  I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Mia walked into the bathroom looking just as much as a zombie as I did.

  “No sleep?” I asked.

  She nodded and splashed water on her face. Her eyes were glazed over as she looked into the mirror. “I'm going to go down there and kill them.”

  “I'm going to go complain to the office after school. We'll see if that does anything. I'm going to go to school and try to get some sleep in my car.”

  I parked my white Jetta in the college parking lot and leaned my seat back. It was still really early and there was barely anyone out. I took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. My eyes were heavy and I couldn't keep them open any longer.

  Sleep never tasted so good.

  Chapter Two

  It's fair to say that I bombed the test. Not only did I not study enough but I went through it too slowly and I ran out of time.

  The bright side was that I would be able to retake it and get a little bit more credit.

  I still needed more sleep and I knew the chances of that happening at my apartment were very slim. I went back to my car and took another little nap before my next class.

  I woke up when it was dark out and the parking lot lights above were on. “Fucking fuck,” I said out loud. I had skipped my next three classes.

  But at least I was more rested.

  I went back home and realized that the office for the apartment complex was already closed. I wouldn't be able to complain to them today.

  For all I knew, our new neighbors wouldn't be playing loud music anymore. So I might not need to even worry about it.

  My hopes were dashed when I began walking up the steps to our second-floor apartment. I could already hear the noise coming through their door. I slammed my feet down on each step as I ascended the stairs. I knew it wouldn't make a difference.

  I opened our front door to find Mia asleep on the couch. She opened her eyes when I shut the door, and sat up, wiping her tired eyes. “Your complaint to the office didn't do much, Isabella. I've maybe gotten five minutes of sleep,” she said.

  “I'm sorry but I wasn't able to make it to the office before they closed. I'll have to go tomorrow,” I replied.

  “I don't think I'm going to make it another night,” she said.

  “Maybe you should sleep in your car like I did. I was able to get a few hours in. It was better than nothing.”

  “I might just have to.”

  “I think I'm going to go down there and politely tell them to turn it down. I don't think it can get any worse.”

  Mia yawned. “I agree with you this time.”

  “Okay wish me luck.” I turned back to the door.

  “Wait a second,” Mia said, stopping me in my tracks. I watched her get up and go to the fridge. She came back with a bottle of Tequila. “This will sweeten them up. Telling them to turn it down will be easier when you come bearing gifts.”

  “Great idea. You sure you don't want come down with me? If it's college guys, they might warm up to the fact that two pretty women live above them.”

  “Not going to happen when I look like this. I haven't gotten any sleep and I'm not letting anybody see me like this. Good luck, I'm rooting for you.”

  I walked outside and down the stairs. I was more nervous now than I was when I took the chemistry test earlier today. I came to their door and knocked. I waited and nobody came. It was foolish of me to think that they could hear me with all that music playing.

  I rapped on the door harder this time, banging my fists against the wood. The music turned down a notch and I realized that it worked. Somebody was coming to the door.

  A man opened the door. I mean a real man. He was in his early twenties. Every muscle rippled under his tight white t-shirt. He had a dark short beard that framed his face really well. I lost the breath in my lungs at the sight of him.

  “What can I help you with?”

  “Uhh...” I immediately flushed. I had completely forgotten what I came down here to say to him. All I knew was that this man was perfect.

  “Who is it?” Another man came over, cresting over the first guy's shoulder. This man was just as good as the first, short hair and tattoos covering his arms. They both looked like they spent all day in the gym.

  I was finally able to force my brain to say something. “I live upstairs,” I said in a low voice. The music they were playing could still be heard.

  “That's cool,” the first guy said. “I'm Jayden and that's Oliver.” He pointed to Oliver with all the tattoos. I said their names in my head over and over again so I wouldn't forget them.

  I gulped. “My name is Isabella.” I felt like I was introducing myself in a foreign language. Luckily for me they understood my sloppy English.

  “Nice to meet you,” Oliver said. “What can we do for you?”

  I balled my hands into fists and steeled myself. I needed to stick up for Mia and I. I couldn't go back up there and face her if I didn't do something about the noise.

  “I was wondering if you guys could turn down the music a little.”

  “Oh shit,” Jayden said. “We didn't know it was too loud. We thought the walls were really thick here. We're sorry.”

  “Sorry about that,” Oliver chimed in.

  “My roommate and I didn't get much sleep last night. But thank you. I brought you guys a bottle of Tequila.” I handed it to Jayden and he apologized again.

  “Why don't you come in and help us drink this?”

  “No I couldn't. I have a lot of studying to do.”

  Oliver was hanging on Jayden's strong arm. “Come on. We owe you for being such dumbasses. It will make us feel better.”

  I relented. They were way too good looking and that need from the night before returned. “One drink,” I said with my index finger sticking straight up.

  Chapter Three

  Their place was the cliché college guy's apartment. There was a couch and TV with giant floor speakers flanking each side. There wasn't any other furniture.

  Jayden walked into the kitchen and took out three shot glasses. He poured the tequila into each one. It had been awhile since I had taken a shot of alcohol.

  Don't get me wrong, I did my fair share of drinking in college but it was mostly mixed drinks. I was never good with hard liquor.

  Jayden passed the glasses out to us. We formed a triangle and raised our glasses.

  “To new friendships,” Oliver announced.

  We clinked our glasses together and I downed the shot. The tequila melted my throat on the way down. I leaned over onto the kitchen counter, coughing up a lung.

  “I think our new friend needs a Sprite,” Oliver told Jayden.

  Jayden ran to the fridge and grabbed a can. He snapped the tab and handed it to me. I sucked on the soda until the searing pain finally died down. My eyes were tearing up and I felt so embarrassed. “Very smooth,” I said.

  Jayd
en and Oliver looked at one another and burst out laughing. I had redeemed myself with a good joke.

  “I assume you go to the college,” Oliver said, his eyes glanced down at my cleavage with immense desire.