// Steamy//

FROM THE AUTHOR OF “CHERRY RED.”

I open the glass shower door, reaching inside and turning the shower tap to make it reasonably warm. The shower springs to life, water pouring from the silver showerhead to hit the opposite wall. Shutting the door, I turn and lift my shirt over my head. I toss it casually onto the floor and brush my hair from my eyes, glancing across the bathroom to gaze at myself in the mirror.

At first I just notice myself. Slightly overweight, though pleasantly well-muscled, standing there in just my black lace bra and jeans. But then I notice someone else, with a sly smirk on her face. She’s leaning back against the bathroom door, one arm crossed over her chest to over it and another up by her mouth. Best part is? She’s stark naked. I turn, glancing at my girlfriend behind me. I raise my eyebrow, a small grin tugging at my lips. “Whatcha doing?” I ask her, though I have a sneaky suspicion about what she has in mind for my shower.

Pushing herself forward from leaning on the door, she walks up to me as I turn to face her entirely. Her arms slide around my waist to my lower back, then down. Her hands ran themselves freely over my ass and gripped it gently. “Mmh…” I sigh softly in pleasure and bite my lip, my eyes catching hers. She winks at me… And quite suddenly we’re getting hot and heavy.

She grabs the back pockets of my jeans and pulls me close. Our lips collide, and our hands are roaming each other’s bodies. I feel her press against me, sending me stepping backwards until I feel myself pressed against the bathroom counter. We continuously break our kisses; only to urgently bring our lips back together in deep, open-mouthed kisses. Our tongues circle each other, pulling apart and colliding passionately over and over.

In a break from kisses, she ducks down and I feel her breath on my neck. Her tongue suddenly makes contact with my neck and she drags it down my skin to my collarbones. Here she starts back up the other side of my neck. I let out an exhale, whining softly, and then lift myself up so I’m sitting on the bathroom counter. She steps closer and presses her hips between my legs, and I wrap mine around her.

With my neck out of reach suddenly, she resorts to leaning forward and kissing my left collarbone. I feel her lips part and she starts softly sucking on my skin gently. Tilting my head back, I reach up and tangle my hand in her hair gently. I lean back against the mirror as she continues. When she pulls back, I glance down and see a small red mark- a hickey. “You’re all mine, babe…” I hear her whisper. I look up at her and notice the smirk, the excited and lustful look in her eyes.

The shower had gotten hot by now and steam was slowly filling the room- making the air thick and hot. I feel her reach behind my back and undo my bra, tugging it off and then leaning in. I feel her hands cupping my breasts and fondle them gently, leaning down to wrap her lips around one of my nipples- tongue running around it before she sucked gently on it.

“Ah…” I sigh softly, watching her as she looked up at me- lips still around my nipple as she winked. I feel a jolt through my system and tilt my head back. Mhh… She was damn good at getting me in the mood. I could feel myself pulsating rapidly as she worked her way lower and lower. She moves back as I begin undoing my jeans, sliding them and my thong off. 

As soon as they’re off, she’s kneeling down and kissing my midsection. Her tongue darts out to drag across my abdomen. Then she teasingly kissed my inner thigh. I gasped softly- I was so eager, my body was pulsating and quaking gently. I look down at her to see her eyes already fixed on mine. She leans in and suddenly runs her tongue over my clit. I inhale, whining gently and tilting my head back. “Mm baby…” I murmur.

I feel her wrap her arms around my hips and brace myself gently. Soon she was looping her tongue over and around my clit, allowing intense pleasure to emanate from that spot and echo around my body. Pausing, my stomach clenched gently as she only picked up the pace. I gasp, panting gently as she continued- her hand now reaching down to- “OH jesus-“ I yelp in pleasure, tilting my head back as her fingers start to stimulate my gspot. An intense, rolling pleasure takes me over and I start to shake gently.

“Oh, baby- d-don’t stop… Ahh!” I say in a trembling voice, closing my eyes. My body writhes as the pleasure suddenly breaks and washes over my body with intense passion and heat. My girlfriend keeps it up throughout my orgasm until I’m slumped against the foggy mirror. By now the bathroom is thick with steam and I’m panting a bit heavier for air.

Reaching for my waist, she advances on me again and we kiss passionately. I slide off the counter and smirk a little bit as our lips break contact, murmuring, “We should take that shower now, baby…” She grins flirtatiously and turns, walking away from me to the shower. She turns the dial down to cool the hot water, and then stepped into it.

I step in behind her, closing the glass door, then I take the bar of soap and start getting my hands all lathered up. She’s preoccupied just enjoying the warm water, so I have time. Once my hands are covered in soap, I wrap my arms around her waist and slide my hands down her stomach and teasingly across her abdomen.

She turns to me and wraps her arms around the back of my neck, so I run my hands down to her ass. Running my hands over it, I squeeze it gently and begin working the soap into it. Her delicious lips are meeting mine in passionate open-mouthed kisses as my hands freely roam around her body. Smirking between kisses, I press her against the tile wall gently. Our kiss breaks momentarily, and I notice the impatience in her body language. Damn she must be really horny right now- as I slide my soapy hand down her stomach again, I can feel her trembling.

My hand reaches her pussy and I slide my finger gently over her clit. “Mmh…” She groans softly. As I slide my fingers deeper, towards her entrance I feel how wet she is. That, plus my soapiness makes it easy to slide two fingers into her. I hear her gasp and feel her fingernails dig into my back gently. It doesn’t hurt- in fact, it fills me with a new feeling- lust.

My new goal was to make her scream for me.

I grin cockily and begin roughly stimulating her g-spot. I hear her gasp and I feel her cling to me tighter. Soft whines build up into long moans which empty her lungs of air; making her gasp afterwards. “Oh, b-baby…” She’ll whimper afterwards, her forehead rested on my shoulder as I continue to pleasure her with just my hand.

Her hips begin to grind against my hand eagerly and her mouth is open- breathing through moans of pure ecstasy. Time to kick it up a notch. I drop to my knees suddenly and she grips my hair nearly right away, knowing what is coming. I grin and lean in, running my tongue over her clit as I pick up the pace even more with my hand. My arm is cramping but I don’t care.

Suddenly she shouts, “Oh my fucking God- yes- m-more!” I know she’s close, so I wrap my lips around her clit and run my tongue over it. She’s pushed over the edge and her body quakes- swaying and writhing as she tries to stay upright from the intense pleasure. Her shouts and moans are the best though- loud and short from her lack of breath, emanating from her core.

Finally, once her orgasm is over, I stand up rather quick. She’s tired and is having a few problems keeping herself up, so I wrap my arms around her, looking into her half closed eyes. I smile and lick my lips, kissing her once. Pulling back, I hear her mumble; “I love you baby..”

So I respond, “I love you too.” 

// Mikes Tongue Works //

Mike’s Tongue Works

I pull her back on the bed, her arm still twisted behind her, running my tongue over the soft skin of her shoulder, lapping in the dip of her collarbone, the blood pulsing through the veins in her neck, betraying her arousal. She flinches as I lick down her chest, smiling at her sexy pert breasts, the nipples pointy and so hard they look almost like stone against the softer surrounding skin.

I feel her hand snaking up my back, her nails tickling rather than scratching as she grips around my waist. I draw deep on her nipple and quiver at the gasp of excitement that escapes her lips. Circling my tongue, I lap slowly, slowly, slowly, then flick hard, slowly, slowly, slowly, then flick hard. Her hands tighten on my waist, her legs stretching out, and her toes curling downwards. I move so I am straddling her waist, I can feel her mound just beneath my cock, my pre-cum juice so abundant it rubs against her skin, she tilts up and her pussy brushes against me. Fuck, she is so horny I want to devour her.

I continue to lick her nipple, my free hand rolling her other nipple between my fingers. Her breaths shallow, getting faster. I am nervous as I work my way down her stomach, which dips, under my tongue. She knows where I am heading and so do I. I try to control my breath, my throat dry and my body tense. I have waited so long for this it is almost unreal, everything seems to slow as I nudge my way further down. I am not in a rush. I want this to be perfect for her and for me.

Her skin smells faintly of soap, soft and warm, so alien and yet so familiar, like coming home. I brush past her mound, instead heading for the tops of her thighs, and she squirms underneath me, a frustrated sigh leaving her mouth, conscious or not, I do not know. I bite her skin gently, flicking my tongue in circles, drawing in a deep breath to consume her within me. She smells different, it is not like something I can describe, like sex and heat and musky and sweet, and delicious, so very delicious.

 She is looking down at me as I look up, smiling at her, my tongue teasing out of my mouth, my eyes in a question.

 “Want to feel this tongue somewhere else do you?”

She nods as she grabs a chunk of my hair, pulling me gently towards her waiting pussy. The light cascading from the window highlights how wet she is, I can almost see her lips trembling as I close the gap, inch by inch by inch, and then I stick out my tongue.

I’m so horny I think I might combust with my own need, I slam down against the sheet trying to satisfy myself, but it’s no good, I’m going to have to hold on until it’s my turn. She jumps as the tip of my tongue touches her clit. It is harder than I imagined it would be, pliable under my tongue, moving as I move, undulating as I lap my tongue over it, gently and slowly. She mumbles something as she bites her fingers. That is a good sign.

Using longer strokes I work my way around her folds, searching her all out, wanting to taste everything; smell everything, feel everything I can. Her metallic film coats my tongue and lips, as she bucks up off the bed she coats my chin and nose, but it spurs me on even more, and by God, her sounds are horny. It feels like I’m licking the inside of my own mouth, her pussy not like anything I’ve ever licked before, everything about it so mesmerizingly beautiful; I’m totally transfixed on the moment.

I grip around her thighs as I lick her harder and faster, plunging my tongue inside her pussy. So strange and yet so horny too, I wish I could see myself tongue fucking her, sliding deep inside and then pulling out, feeling like I’m going to suffocate as I try to lick, suck and fuck while trying breath all at once. She bucks off the bed harder and starts to growl at me, her grip tight in my hair, grinding herself against my now sodden face.

I am completely smothered by her, but I do not care, I have to make this sexy, delicious, horny woman cum. I release her thigh and squeeze my arm under us both, toying her pussy lips with my fingers, brushing against her and grinning as she squirms, her hands clawing the bed now in frustration. I know exactly how she is feeling, and she is just where I want her right now.

“Oh fuck, Mike please,”

I mumble against her pussy, sucking her clit into my mouth in fluid movements.

“Please, please put your fingers in me. “Urghhhhhhh.”

I feel her body lift of the bed as I slide three fingers inside her. She is tight and so hot and wet as I plunge them in, lifting my knuckles so I can stretch her fully, so she can feel me inside her, sliding back and forwards deep in her cunt while I continue to suck her clit.

I giggle as she starts bucking up harder, I feel like I am in a rodeo, she thrust her pussy hard against my hand, her head tossing from side to side. I can feel her legs and arse sweating around my face, or is it me sweating, because fuck, it is hot down here. I wince as she grabs my hair again, yanking me higher up until my nose is practically buried inside her, I lap with my tongue and fuck with my fingers as hard and fast as I can.

I feel her start to contract around me. The sounds are muffled but I know her moans are steady and strong, her pussy clamping down on my fingers. I change to a fish type motion, pulsing my fingers up and down to rub against her g-spot and squeal against her clit as she screams at me.

“Fuck… Oh, Oh, Oh”

That’s it you beautiful girl, cum for me, cum for me right now. I want to bathe in you.

She slams her palms down on the bed, grabbing chunks of sheet and dragging them into her chest as her thighs squash around my head, almost crushing me, her heels in the small of my back push me down flat onto the bed and then she jumps and shudders and then yells out, tipping back her head.

I feel her whole body shaking around me, her pussy spasming on my hand and suddenly flooding with juice that runs down my wrist and to my elbows. Wow, she cums a lot…. I am overwhelmed with the desire to stick my head in and drink it all.

She pushes against my shoulders with her feet trying to stop me. No doubt, it is too intense for her, coming down from her orgasm, but I have to drink her up. I have to consume what I created, the pleasure I caused her, that she in turn caused me. When she pushes my head with force, I know to stop, and rest my head against her thigh as she catches her breath, still raspy and broken with sobs.

Looking up, she is crying. I scoot up the bed, taking her head in my hands, brushing her face with my fingers.

“What is it?” I ask, alarmed. She smiles at me, running her finger over my pussy soaked lips, before kissing me softly.

“I always cry when I cum that hard.” Her eyes are doe like as she stares at me.

Despite the thumping need between my legs. I pull her head onto my chest and cradle her to me.

“Rest awhile. We have a long night ahead of us…

// Cherry Red//

Both of us had dressed in matching white button-up tops and ties for a small event hosted by my boss, which we’d both drank some. Slightly tipsy, we’d teased each other on and off throughout the evening until we left, deciding to walk the short way home. It was when we reached our flat that things got interesting…

I let the door click closed behind me, and before I knew it I was being pressed against the wall and kissed by those delicious cherry red lips. Smirking into the kiss, I felt her take a hold of my wrists and pin them to the wall. Cute. I turn my wrists to take hers and grin as I side-step my way out from her holding me to the wall. I’m pleased when a frown of frustration works its way onto her face. “Come on baby,” I practically purr as I take the end of her tie and lead her into the bedroom.

Once inside, I turn to her and run my hands from the dip in her back to her ass; allowing myself to grab and grope as she lets out a sharp exhale of excitement. I feel her reach up, trying her best to undo the buttons on my shirt with fumbling hands. Laughing a little, I let her go to slip the shirt over my head and toss it carelessly onto the floor. She follows suit and eagerly goes back to touching me and running her hands up my sides.

 The second her soft skin is revealed I’m kissing her neck eagerly. Hands firmly planted on her hips- I direct her back to the bed. She lets out a small squeak of surprise as we fall back onto it and I press her against the covers with my body.

 My eager lips and tongue dance over her neck to her collarbones while my hands work to undo the clasp on that pesky bra of hers…  It comes off just as I reach her breasts, my tongue darting out to circle her hardened nipples. This earns me a gasp from her, and I feel her place one hand on the back of my head. I grunt softly- she knows I love the feeling of her hand there…

Working my way downwards from her breasts, I nip softly at her soft stomach. My tongue traces a line down to her navel, which I kiss slowly and softly afterwards. Her hips twitch eagerly and I feel her grip my hair in subtle excitement. Hmhm… Glancing up at her, I catch her eye and wink once- a smirk tugging at my lips as I trail kisses back up her stomach, undoing her jeans as my lips reach hers.

She lets out a little whine of complaint; the teasing is her least favorite part, but she knows it’s worth every second. I dip down to her breasts and suck one of her nipples into my mouth as I tug down her jeans and underwear, which she takes off after she realizes they’re undone. This time, going down her stomach, I suck softly with each kiss and hold onto her trembling hips with both hands.

“Babe,” She pants softly. “Hnn.. Now.” I feel her tug my hair and it gets a pleasant jolt through my system, but I don’t budge.  Instead,

I laugh a little and run my tongue over her waistline and she gasps. “You’re cute when you try to be dominant.” I reply, winking up at her as I see her half-closed eyes on me. Her face goes pink and I grin, then I wrap my arms under her thighs to hold onto her hips.

Lifting them up gently, I lean in and run my tongue from her entrance up to her clit. Damn she was wet. I avoided touching her clit, just for the little extra tease. She stiffened, waiting for it, but instead I kissed her inner thigh. I felt her hand grip my hair more and heard her grunt in frustration from my teasing. Chuckling, I move back to her sweet pussy and delve my tongue back in to circle her clit with the tip of my tongue.

This elicits a gasp from her mouth and her back arched as I gently pressed my lips against her clit. I could feel it pulsing eagerly underneath my lips… Everything was still for a moment, she was even holding her breath. Grinning, I complied to her needs and wrapped my lips slowly around her clit. She gasped as I ran my tongue over it- her hips jerked and she squirmed from my touch.

I kept this up for a while, but it wasn’t taking her long to get close to orgasm. I pull back from her clit, letting my tongue flick over it. “A-ah…” She gasps, “Don’t stop now…” Her pleasured whimpers were sending shivers through my body. I wanted to make her squirm and shout my name- and I would. I let one of my hands trail from her hips to her pussy.

I glanced up at her and saw that her head tilted back. “Look,” I whispered, a smirk tugging at my lips again as her eyes look down to follow what I’m doing. Reaching down, I slid two of my fingers into her. Her back arched as she felt me slowly curl my fingers to stimulate her g-spot. I heard her inhale, and her eyes flicked up then closed as she tilted her head back once more with a moan escaping her.

I dipped my head down once more and ran my tongue over her clit eagerly- picking up my pace with my fingers. “O-oh my god,” I hear her gasp. Suddenly, both hands are tangled in my hair and eagerly pressing my head down. “Don’t you dare stop..!” She whined. Her voice fluxuated and her body suddenly writhed, back arched, moans escaping her sexy red lips. “Oh b-baby…”  I kept up the pace until she was reduced to shivering and panting- her hands going limp and sliding down from my head.

A smile stretched across my face as I licked my fingers clean, and then pushed myself up onto her hands and knees. I crawled up her body, kissing her perfect skin every now and then before reaching her face. She looked tired- but the electricity of lust was still clear in her eyes.

“It’s your turn now, babe…” 

// I’ll Make It Fit //

I watched him while he stuck his head through the 2 front seats to speak to the Taxi driver. He gave him his address then lay back in the seat and turned his head towards me. He realized I was watching him and he gave me a crooked smile. I smiled back, raised an eyebrow slyly and - I don’t know if it was all the cappuccino in my system or if I was just living in the moment but - I decided to make a move. I directed my hand from my lap and placed it on his knee. His eyebrows rose fractionally as I slowly traced my fingers lightly up his inner thigh. His facial expression changed from surprised to pleased when my hand reached the top of his loose jeans. I slid my hands inside his pants and I could feel his bulge. His erection was growing under my touch.

He knew where this was going and I’m pretty sure he thought I did too but… I didn’t. This was the point of the movie where they usually skip to the sex scene at the apartment. I didn’t know what to do next- so I just did what felt right: I brought my lips to his, kissing him slowly, then I moved my lips, kissing him across his jaw line, down his neck to the top of his chest and back up to his lips while rubbing him through his briefs. I could feel him getting harder under me. Then I pulled away abruptly, opened my eyes, moved my hands from inside his pants to his stomach and looked up at him, amused.

“What?” he asked, flustered.

“Gotta save some for later”, I responded with a wink, patting his firm belly.

He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment while staring at me like I was speaking a foreign language. Then he closed his eyes, let out a long sigh and leaned back in the seat with his arms crossed.

God, he’s so handsome.

“You’re such a tease, you know that?” he said as the car stopped in front of his house. “Yeah”, I shrugged and got out of the car.

I paid the driver and started making my way towards his door with him following closely behind. I got out my key to open the door as I felt his hands on my waist. He pulled me into him so I could feel his still-hard erection at my lower back and started kissing the back of my neck. I giggled and opened the door. As we stepped inside, he let go of me to close the door and lock it behind him. I was about to take off my shoes when he spun me around, grabbing my waist, and began kissing me softly and slowly. I smiled, mid-kiss, and put my hands around his neck, but he quickly pulled them off him and pinned me against the wall with my arms above my head. He started kissing me harder while holding both my wrists with one hand and using his other to zip off my jacket. He stopped kissing me and let go of my hands, pulling my jacket off. I looked up at him as I moved my hands to his biceps. He was staring into my eyes,

“I love you, Em. I love you like I’ve never loved anyone before. And you drive me crazy sometimes, but it’s like you’re always there at the end if that road waiting for me. And… I don’t know. I-I just…um—“,

I kissed him, effectively putting a halt to his stuttering.

“I love you too, babe.”

I continued kissing him and he picked my legs up and held them around his waist by my thighs. He started moving his pelvis into mine, grinding his body against me. I tried to match his movements, rubbing his bulge into me. I moaned into his mouth. Everything about him- his touch, his movements- felt nearly electrifying. I was going to cum right here if he kept this up.

“Bed”, I breathed out.

He chuckled and started walking down the hall without breaking the kiss. I could feel a door behind my back so I pushed it open and he brought me inside his bedroom. Lowering me down onto the bed without parting his lips from mine, he started to hitch up my skirt and rub me through my panties. He stopped kissing me and started tugging at my skirt’s zipper.

“Why do you wear these things?” he asked, sounding almost annoyed, but playful.

“Wear what things?”

“Clothes”, he huffed as he successfully removed my bottoms & threw them onto the floor. I chuckled as he pulled my panties to the side and started kissing me again He continued rubbing me but the skin-to-skin contact was so much better in comparison. His fingers on one of my most sensitive places made the electric feeling seem intensified. He was softly circling my clit and squeezing it a bit between his fingers. It was do light, nearly unbearable, I tensed almost automatically.

“Relax babe”, he said in a near whisper & this time, he stuck his finger inside me.

“God you’re so ready”, he groaned in what sounded like admiration. He moved himself in and out of me and my body winced and I moaned at the pain. I wanted to hide my discomfort; I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted to give myself to him in all ways; I wanted him to take me.

He went softly at first and as he gradually got rougher, my moans became louder and of pleasure. He stopped kissing me and looked down at me while he pushed another finger inside me. I closed my eyes and bit my lip while I exhaled deeply, clutching his fingers inside me. Using his free hand, he pulled my bra cups under my breasts and kissed me from my neck to my belly button making sure to stop and pay special attention to my nipples and leaving soft bite marks. The contrast between the lightness of his touch and the roughness of his fingers thrusting inside me was driving me wild.

Then he stopped fingering me and, before I could open my eyes. I felt his head in between my legs. He nipped and kissed and kneaded the inside of each of my thighs, going back and forth between each of them. He would come so tantalizingly close to my sex, and then pass the part of me that needed the most attention and continue his assault on my other thigh. It was torture. I groaned and tried to wriggle myself closer to him. He chuckled and kissed me through my panties.

“Payback baby”.

I groaned, “Zion, please”, I pleaded.

My voice sounded so different, like it was dripping with need.

 He licked up my thigh once more before spreading my legs wider apart and pulling my panties aside a bit. He ran his tongue up from my hole to my clit and I moaned in appreciation.

“You taste divine”.

I shuddered. His voice alone had me reeling. He softly sucked me, and for a moment all you could hear was the gentile smacking of his mouth on me and my erratic breathing. I could feel his tongue on my clit, and his lips on my clit and his lips on my lips. He was only in one spot, but I felt the tingle throughout my whole body. I tangled my fingers in his hair & arched my back as I let out sounds I didn’t even know I could make. My breaths were choppy as my stomach buckled. The sensations pulsing through me were causing me to gyrate uncontrollably and he held my legs down like they had a mind of their own. I was building until I couldn’t take it anymore and I came, shaking, while a rush a pleasure washed over me. He continued toying with my clit, making my orgasm last and last. Finally, I gently started pulling his head towards mine. I wanted to taste myself on him. We kissed and he turned us over so that I was on top of him. He sat us up against the head board so I pulled up my panties, took off my bra and sat on his thighs with my face in his neck. I started to kiss him softly, trying to get my breathing back to normal as he held the back of my head in his hand. I could still feel his erection under me and I wanted to do something about that.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?” He almost whispered.

Oh… not where I thought this was going.

I stopped kissing him for a second, and then continued like I didn’t hear him.

“Em..” He said louder.

I stopped kissing him and looked up to find him staring at the celling.

“What?” I asked. 

“You heard me”, he said, a little sternly.

I exhaled deeply, placing my hands on his upper body and tracing circles on his chest with my right hand, looking down. He moved his hands to my lower back and tapped his thumbs on me, impatiently. 

“I don’t know…” I said so quietly I didn’t think he’d heard.  

“You don’t know?” he asked like that was my response to a simple addition question.

A few moments of silence passed until I spoke up,

“How’d you know?” I asked, looking up at him once again.

He let out a short breath and this time he looked me in my eyes,

“I was inside of you, Em. I could feel you. You were so tight; you could barely take a finger.  And your reactions… How’d you think I wouldn’t know?

I rolled my eyes. How the hell is he so sure about what a virgin feels like?

I scoffed, “Been with a lot of virgins, huh?” I asked, suddenly feeling upset.

 He shuffled underneath me and let out a long breath.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked in a gentler tone.

I laid my head back down and spoke into his neck,

“I thought you’d have a better time if you thought you were with someone more experienced.” 

He cupped my chin and lifted my head up so I was facing him,

“I have better times when I’m solely with you, Em. You know that.”  

I smiled shyly; he always knew exactly what to say. I rose up and kissed him passionately, his tongue easily winning dominance in my mouth. I started grinding my hips into his reveling in the feel of his bulge growing under me. I loved that I had an effect on him.  I broke the kiss to undo his pants. I wanted him. Now.

“Em, you don’t hav-“, he started.

“I want to”, I cut him off.

And with that I pulled his pants off and threw them beside the bed. Then I went for his boxers, tugging on them slowly while his dick struggled to be released from its restraints. When I finally got his boxers off, his dick sprung up straight and it was then when I took in his true size. I swallowed hard at how large he was.

 “I don’t know how that’s going to fit inside me…”, my voice was shaking as I stared at him.

He pulled me by the side of my thighs until his dick and my sex met up and looking me in my eyes he growled, hungrily,

“I’ll make it fit.”

I shuddered at his words, I’ve never heard him sound like that before. It was… hot.

He kissed me while he laid me down onto the bed with him in between my legs.

Slowly, he used his teeth to pull down my panties. I was shivering in anticipation.

He came back up to face me and I’m guessing he could feel how tense I was.

“Just relax, Em”, he said while looking into my eyes. I saw him look me over; he’d never seen me naked before. He smiled and looked back up at me as he stuck 2 fingers inside me again. I bit my lip and closed my eyes while letting out a long, shallow breath. I could feel his breath on my chest. He started sucking on my left nipple, nibbling at times, and playing with my other, tugging and pinching.

“I need to stretch you out a bit, babe, so I won’t hurt you. Ok?”

I nodded stiffly.

He put a 3^rd finger inside me and I shot upwards. He stilled and he held me by my shoulder.

“Easy, baby. It’s only gunna hurt for a bit”

I tried to relax and focus on the fact that this lovely, beautiful man was here… with me.

Gradually, I started to feel different, enjoying the motion of his fingers pulsing inside me.

When he realized that I was experiencing more pleasure than pain, he stopped. I sighed and looked up at him. He was staring at my body, trailing it upwards until his eyes met mine. He looked down at his dick and looked back up at me. He leaned over me and got out a condom from his top drawer, got it out of the package and put it on.

I bit my lip as I felt him rub my clit with his dick. I let out a soft moan and tried to relax more as I felt him entering me while continuing to rub my clit with his thumb. I held my breath feeling his whole head inside me. “Em, relax”, he said. I exhaled, gripping the sheets like I was about to go down the biggest dip on the roller-coaster  The deeper he eased into me, the harder it was for me to stay quiet. When he was all the way in, we both uttered in unison,

“fuck”.

I faintly smiled up at him, he was giving me that crooked smile as he pulled out and entered me again. He was understandingly gentle through the first few moments until I realized I wanted more. I wanted more pressure, I wanted speed.

“Harder”, I mumbled, breathy.

“What, babe?” he asked as he stopped his motion.

I put my calves around his lower back, locking my feet together, and pulled him back inside me, hard. My scream got caught in my throat.

“Fuck me harder”, I said with more clarity.

He held the back of my head and lowered his head down to mine kissing me as he rammed his cock inside me. This time I screamed into his mouth. He held his forehead to mine as he shoved himself inside me thrust after thrust until he flipped us over. I was sitting on him now, with his dick still inside me. He lifted me up and pushed me down back onto him. He was slamming into me so hard I tilted my head so far back I thought I saw my own ass shake. I could feel myself coming to my climax and I could tell he was too. He flipped us over once more, going full force. He was grunting into my neck and I was leaving temporary tattoos on his back and rubbing my clit furiously. He thrust once more as he bit my neck and came; As did I. There was a rush from my head to the tip of my toes. My whole body shook as he pulled out of me and laid up beside me. I just laid there, feeling like I was unable to move. I felt him pulling me into his lap with my back to his chest, holding his arms around me and pulling the coverers over us. He was trying to calm his breathing as he kissed my head and muttered,

“Hey, Em.”

“Yeah?”

“Told you I’d fit.”

// Make Up Sex//

Tonight I envisioned myself in a large spacious master bed. Finally sleeping from a night of crying. I don’t know why. You come into the room, with messy hair, red eyes, and in boxers. You see a soft lump under the sheets and sigh.You climb in and turn to where I lay and push the hair out of my face. You kiss my forehead and tear streaked cheek. You lean in and whisper in my ear an apology. An apology which made you heave and sigh. I feel a drop of moisture on my eyelid and creek it open. You kiss my lips, without knowing I have awoken, in an apologetic way.I t was clear to me that we were fighting.You turn around and face the closet door, your back towards me. You sniffle to keep it in and sigh. Under your breath you say once more you were sorry. I lay there, knowing that this is all familiar… Like shows and movies we’ve watched together. I thought to myself, ‘this isn’t a show, a movie, or a fairy tale… This is reality…’ My train of thought ends as you start to softly snort occasionally. I start drawing lines, squiggels and circles on your back, which turn into words. Words of apology. I sit up and lean towards your body and kiss your shoulder blade up to your defined jawline. I whispered in your ear, “I love you darling… And I’m sorry we fought again tonight…” With that, I kissed your cheek down to the corner of your lips. You surprised me by turning around and kissing me back. I look into your tear brimmed eyes and crack a smile and hug you the tightest I can as you do the same. We part our heads as we embrace. We don’t look at each other’s eyes, though your foreheads are touching. “No matter what, I’ll always forgive and love you…” You say under breath. With that, you kiss me. You kiss me with the most innocent touch, like our first kiss… The kiss gradually became deeper and deeper, your love surging into me. The innocent kisses weren’t so innocent anymore. You tugged on my hair and pushed me down onto the bed. You then kissed my jawline and neck, leading down to my collar bone and my upper torso. You pulled down my tank top and butterfly kissed the scars on the brink of my breasts. You pulled back and looked into my eyes with eyes I could not recall. You kissed the scars on my wrist and arms, the ones on my lower torso and thighs. My jaw clenched with an emotion I could not define. You preceded and uncovered my breasts, kissing them gently yet so fierce. I sighed from the warmth of your lips. You kissed my torso downwards to my waist and playfully tugged my panties down. I got giddy as your look of mischief got more intense. You kissed it as I gasped. You smirked and licked and sucked my tenders as I cry out in pleasure. You stick in a finger, then two. I cried out your name in pleasure and raked the sheets surrounding us. You stopped abruptly and kissed and sucked my perky nipples. You kissed your way up to my lips and kissed me with lust. You thrusted towards me and I cried out in surprise as your member slipped in me. You were gentle at first but lust got to you. With each thrust, you went harder and faster. At this point, my nails are digging into your back from pleasure, and your arms are wrapped around me. As we get to our climax, you kiss my neck and bite. I felt the surge through my toes, which curled, up to my head, which was now thrown back. I say your name with pleasure and exhaustion for the last time as you climax as well. I felt the warmth of your body fluids flow in me. You lay there for another minute before taking it out. You lie there, with your arm around me as I snuggled you. I mumble out an I love you, as I closed my eyes, knowing that everything will always be alright, as long as you were with me.