After Shelby kissed both guys, She knew she wasn't going to be able to choose. Both of them had a hunger in their kiss that matched the other. Bryson and Drew wanted her. Shelby decided right then that she was going to tell both guys she wanted to date both of them for now. She hoped it would help her make a decision. Yes, She has known Drew longer but he never showed interest in wanting to be with her until Bryson came along. Bryson has shown interest since day one. She figured as long as she was upfront and honest with them both this would work out. Shelby's phone started ringing. It was her editor. She answered and her editor said she was calling to confirm Shelby and her plus-one for the party tomorrow. Shelby said they would be there. After she hung up, Shelby got to work on another chapter of her book. After she finished it, she sat there staring out the window. She wanted to go for a walk and figured this evening before the sun set she would go walk the trail Drew showed her a while ago to avoid any more run-ins with Michael. Drew wasn't going to be home until around ten so Shelby made herself something to eat and then went to walk. When she got to the trail, she got out of the car and began her walk. It was nice up here and it was quiet. There weren't any other cars so she wouldn't be bothered. Shelby stopped halfway down the trail and looked out over the city. The sun was just beginning to set and it was beautiful. After a few minutes of her watching the cars and the sun change colors on the buildings, she walked off down the other end of the trail. Shelby was in her own little world when she heard the crunching of leaves. She stopped and looked around. She didn't see anyone or anything so she continued to walk. She came to the edge of the trail which stopped at a stream. She sat down on the ground next to the stream and put her hand in the water. It was cold but not too cold. She sat there playing with twigs and leaves in the water for a little while. When Shelby got up to head home she saw something running through the trees. She started to panic but knew it wouldn't do any good so she stayed still. The figure got closer to her and when Shelby was able to see what it was her heart began to race. It was a huge wolf. Her legs locked up on her and she froze where she stood. As the wolf neared the edge of the tree line, Shelby fainted. When she came to, she was still by the stream and it was dark. She couldn't see across the stream but she manged to get up and run back to her car. As she was looking in her rearview to make sure she didn't hit the gate backing out, She saw Bryson standing there in just a pair of shorts and his running shoes. Shelby slammed on the brakes and Bryson walked up to the driver side window.
"Are you ok, pretty lady?"
"Oh my goddess, Bryson. Get in quick. There was a huge wolf back there and I don't know where it went."
"Calm down, pretty lady. I just came from that way. I didn't see anything."
"I know what I saw. It was huge. I think I fainted as it got closer to me. When I came to, it was gone."
"Calm down. I'll go check the woods. Stay here."
"No. Bryson, don't leave me alone please."
"Ok. Come with me."
Shelby got out of her car and gabbed Bryson's arm. They walked through the woods back to the stream where Shelby said she saw the wolf. Bryson walked around and told her it was clear. Shelby wouldn't let go of Bryson's arm until they got back to her car.
"Pretty lady, what were you doing out here?"
"Drew showed this place to me a while back and I wanted to go for a walk but figured I would be less likely to run into Michael here. Why were you out here?"
"I run out here and at the park. This place is closer to my house so I run through my backyard to the trail."
"Oh."
"Could you give me a ride home, pretty lady?"
"Yeah. Hop in."
Bryson told Shelby where he lived and when she pulled up in front of his house she was in shock.
"Wow. I love your house, Bryson."
"Thanks. I built it myself."
"I love the layout from what I can see outside."
"Would you like to come in a see the inside, pretty lady?"
"I'd love to see the inside."
Shelby followed Bryson inside and her jaw dropped at how beautiful and clean it was.
"I love it. It's not all high tech and fancy. It suits you."
"I think so too, pretty lady. I'm glad you love it. It took a year and a half to build but I wanted it perfect."
"I always pictured my dream house looking similar to this."
"Maybe you could give me the details on it one day and I could draw out the design and have it done up in blueprints for you."
"I'd love that, Bryson. Thank you."
"No problem, pretty lady. You want to stay and have a drink or do you need to get home to tiger?"
"I can stay for a drink but I can only have one. Drew won't be home until ten so I have to be able to drive myself home."
"How about you stay for a glass of water and we go for a drink another night?"
"That sounds good to me."
Shelby sat down in a chair that faced a huge bay window overlooking Bryson's backyard.
"I really love how you designed this house, Bryson. I love the bay window overlooking the backyard."
"Yeah. It is my favorite part of the living room. When I have time off I usually sit for a while just watching the wildlife through the window. Since I am an outdoors kind of guy, I wanted to be able to see everything that is around me. Come look at my room. I think you'll love it even more."
"Bryson."
"No seriously, pretty lady. Just come look. I swear I'll behave and keep my hands to myself."
Shelby followed Bryson into his bedrooom. When Bryson opened the door, Shelby was in awe. Bryson's room was huge. He had a a rustic look to his room and there were floor to ceiling windows overlooking the backyard. Shelby walked up to the closest window and looked out. Bryson flipped a swtich and little walkway lanterns light up outback.
"This is a beautiful view, Bryson. I wouldn't leave the bed if this were my room."
"Trust me, pretty lady, if this were your room I'd never leave the bed either."
Shelby turned to find Bryson smirking at her.
"You said you were going to behave, Big Bad Wolf."
"I did, pretty lady. I am behaving better than I normally would."
"Ok. You've got a point there."
Shelby turned back to look out the window. She was zoned out looking at all the little lanterns that she didn't notice Bryson walk up behind her. Not until he wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled his nose into her neck. Shelby gasped at the sudden warmth on her neck but she closed her eyes and sank into his arms. She liked how it felt being held by him. Bryson kissed her neck and Shelby let out a soft moan. She wanted to give in and just let him take her right there but she knew she wouldn't be able to do it.
"Bryson?"
"Yes, pretty lady?"
"I know I don't have the right to ask, but has anyone been in your bed?"
"I won't lie, pretty lady. One woman has been in that bed. She was the devil and I regret it."
"Was it the redhead, Bryson?"
"Yes. As I said before, she was the last woman I was with four years ago."
"How long were you with her?"
"We were together for a year before I found out she was sleeping with other guys."
"Did you love her, Bryson?"
"I can't say I was in love with her but I did care a lot about her. Why do you ask, pretty lady?"
"I. I. I wanted you to make me feel good the way you did in my hotel room but I can't bring myself to lay in the bed you shared with another woman."
Shelby opened her eyes and pushed herself toward the window. She felt cold and empty without Bryson's arms around her. She stared out the window not focusing on just one thing. She looked at everything she could see from the lanterns and from the moonlight. Bryson turned her around and told her to come with him. She followed him out of his room and down the hall through the living room and into another room. It was almost identical to his room except the theme wasn't rustic. It was more modern.
"No one has been in this bed but me, pretty lady."
"Why sleep in the spare room if you have a bed in your room?"
"I slept in this bed for months after I broke things off with Seraphina. I couldn't sleep in my bed without picturing her with other men."
Before Shelby could respond to him, Bryson picked her up and laid her back on the bed. He stood and began removing her shoes and socks. He worked his way to her pants and then up to her shirt. Shelby was left lying there in her bra and panties. She watched as Bryson began removing his clothes and clenched her thighs together as he stood there in his boxers. Her heart began racing and she started to breathe heavily. She wanted him so badly but was still scared to give him a piece of her she fought so hard to guard. She thought of herself as a virgin again since it had been years since she was with anyone and she was just as scared now as she was when she lost her virginity to Michael. Bryson gently climbed on the bed and crawled between her legs. Shelby hesitated a little but spread them for him. She closed her eyes and images of Bryson's monster c*o*c*k flooded her mind. She felt his warm breath on her inner thigh as he kissed his way up. He placed a kiss right above the band of her panties before rubbing his fingers up and down her lips through her panties. Shelby tensed and let out a moan. Bryson sat up and pulled her panties off. He leaned over her lifing her up some so he could unclasp her bra. He didn't pull it off like he wanted to do. He laid her back and waited for her to do it herself. He crawled back in between her legs and kissed up and down her thighs. Even though Shelby told him she wanted him to make her feel good, he wasn't going to do anything until she asked him again. He continued to kiss up and down her legs and placed kisses above her pelvic bone. Shelby was a mess. She was breathing heavily. Her body ached for his fingers to be inside her.
"Bryson, please."
"Please what?"
"Make me feel good, Bryson."
"Tell me what you want me to do and I will do it, pretty lady."
"Please use your fingers to make me c*u*m, Bryson."
"Whatever you want, pretty lady."
Bryson began sliding his finger up and down her lips. Her juices were already starting to leak and his c*o*c*k twitched. He slowly worked his way to her c*l*i*t and began rubbing it. Shelby arched her back and moaned loudly.
"Pretty lady, have you ever experienced being eaten out?"
Shelby shook her head as Bryson continued rubbing her c*l*i*t.
"Rememer that day at the hotel when I told you I was going to save devouring you p*u*s*s*y for another day? Well today is that day, pretty lady. Is it ok with you for me to continue?"
"Yes."
Bryson's heart started pounding. She actually said yes. He wasn't expecting her to but goddess he was glad she did. He has been dying to dive in and get a good taste of the woman he had fallen for. Bryson slid his finger inside her and worked it in and out. He leaned forward and kissed her lips. His tongue darted out and he began to lick and suck on her c*l*i*t as he continued to finger her. Shelby thrashed her head from side to side and started panting. She was close to coming but Bryson wasn't going to let her c*u*m just yet. He pulled his finger out and stopped sucking on her c*l*i*t. He placed a trail of kisses up and down her leg. When he felt Shelby was ready he dove back in and this time he just sucked and licked. When she started panting again he pulled back and kissed the other leg the same way he did before. He dove in again this time on top of sucking and licking her c*l*i*t, he stuck his tongue inside her, Shelby moaned when she felt his tongue inside her. Bryson moved his tongue from side to side and then he rolled his tongue lapping up her juices as he did. His c*o*c*k was throbbing now. He went back to sucking and licking her c*l*i*t and he inserted his finger back inside her.
"You have no idea how badly I want to f**k you right now, pretty lady. My c*o*c*k is painfully throbbing to be buried deep within your walls."
"I. Uh. I. Oh. Goddess. Bryson!"
"What is it, pretty lady?"
"This feels so f*u*c*k*i*n*g good."
"Tell me what feels good. I want to hear you say it, pretty lady."
"You sucking on my c*l*i*t, licking my c*l*i*t, your finger inside me, your tongue inside me and you touching and kissing my body the way you do."
"The way I am touching you is a touch only for you. The way I am kissing your body is a kiss that is only for your body. Me devouring this sweet p*u*s*s*y, is all I need to die a happy man. You taste so f*u*c*k*i*n*g good, pretty lady."
Bryson could feel Shelby's walls tightening around his finger. He pulled his finger out and went to town licking and sucking on her c*l*i*t. Shelby's back arched and she yelled out.
"Bryson! Goddess, Bryson! Oh f*u*c*k! I'm coming!"
Bryson lapped up every bit of c*u*m that came out of her sweet p*u*s*s*y. He didn't want to waste any of the deliciousness that came from her.