Juvia
I'm surprised my ass wasn't filled with splinters and metal strips to how hard he pressed me against the door. His kisses and caresses left me wanting more. Any harder and I would've merged into the door.
I'm surprised at how a single touch can let see the stars. I'm left in a daze. I want more, more loving, more caressing, more of him.
"How do you want it?" He whispered in my ear as he gently nibbled it.
"Anyway, and every way possible." And as soon as the words left my mouth I knew I'd regret them but I didn't care.
"Aren't you a flexible one. How do you do it sideways and upside down? I'm willing to learn."
With my response, he chuckled gently. I reached up and pulled his closer cause I couldn't get enough. I longed to have his lips on mine. His lips on mine. One of his touch and there was a fireworks festival between my legs.
I have to do it so I might as well enjoy it and with a man like Peter how could I not? Just his body heat alone makes me high more than any drugs could. And when I saw high I mean I'm in space floating pass Saturn rings. And this is just by a touch. Just his name alone makes my skin tingle. The man who's man and picture is in every magazine. Being as hot as he is and rich women just threw themselves at him.
"Take me please." I heard my self-whisper.
"I was planning to." The cocky bastard replied but I didn't care. I didn't know what he was doing or planning to do but all I knew was what the hell he was doing with his hands felt was damn good.
"I'm going to take you so hard you'll be sore for the next two weeks."
I wrapped my legs around him and he carried me over to the large bed. He gently placed me down as he climbed over me. He was shirtless, somehow in the process, he must have removed it. With those rippled abs in front of me, I ran my fingers over them, even the scars on his abdomen. I ran over my fingers down his chest and over his length and felt it pulsing under my fingertip.
"You should really wear a shirt. "
"And hide this body of hard masculinity and pure sexuality. "
"Aren't you confident. " I said not bothering to hide the sarcasm.
"Why shouldn't I be?" He asked with a smirk.
"Have you ever thought that the fact girls that girls flock you are not your looks but your money." I wanted to burst his bubble but instead, I just inflated it more.
"Nope!!" He replied with a smug look.
"Well, you should think about it."
"Oh really?"
"Yes!!" I replied and I couldn't help but smile
He chuckled. "Then why do you stare at me so much?"
"I was just wondering if one man ego could be big."
"My ego is not the only thing that is big." He whispered in my hair
"Oh yeah?"
"And If I wasn't good I wouldn't get such responses from a single touch, " he replied as he kissed the soft spot of behind my ear and trailed it down my belly. And all I could do was to bite down on my lip.
He smiled as he kissed me and I could feel his length grow. I guess he wants this just as much as I do. I know what I'm doing is wrong but if you were in my position what would you do. I mean with a man sexier than the Greek goods and oozed s*x with his length pressed against my inner sanctum growing larger by the second.
It was my time to make him pay. I trialed my finger down his length. I ran my hand up and down and let my palm massage his length and saw the tip glisten before me. I rubbed it faster and as I did it grew larger. I continued and I heard him let out a throaty moan.
"Stop!! " he ordered in a hoarse voice.
"No!! " I replied.
I wasn't going to let him have that satisfaction. As if. As I was about to resume he grabbed hold of my hand.
"Can't let it be over before I've had my fun, " he stated.
He set his growth free and it sprang to life. He entered me in one swift motion and after that, I forgot everything as I got lost in ecstasy.
He smiled at me before collapsing beside me and covering us up both.
Peter
Just as I expected. She was exhausted and it wasn't even close to enough to satisfy me but I guess I'll have to settle for now. I never expected her to touch me like that. And here I was trying to be a gentleman man. As I watched her breathing steady I slowly climbed out of bed.
I traveled downstairs and pour myself a glass of wine. As I stood there by the window letting the moonlight wash over my body I sipped the wine.
'What am I doing?'
I'm getting to catch up with this woman. She's just like any other woman. I've dated models, actresses but none of them ever made me feel like this. Why does this feel so right?
Throwing the thought to the back of my mind I drowned down another glass of wine before going back to bed.
I'm about to cuddle back in bed with someone who I just slept with. I never thought this day would come. I never cuddle with someone I just had s*x with. I hate the awkward conversation and the silence that follows but somehow the thought of watching her sleep gave me the thrills.
I joined her in bed and for the first time not to have s*x. I mean the only reason I join a woman in bed is to have s*x. And to my surprise, she cuddled even closer to me. I felt my body harden. It was going to be a long night
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