I’M JUST GOING TO SAY THE NAUGHTINESS WILL CONTINUE FROM NOW ONE.
ANGEL’S POV
My clothes were being held hostage. Apparently they didn’t want me to cover up anything at all and the same went for them which was a constant distraction, but I wasn’t complaining. Curtis had disappeared for a shower after our swimming pool love session, whilst Ben and I stayed in the kitchen. He was making us breakfast; croissants and strawberries.
He came over and held out a strawberry. I took a bite from his hand, trying to be seductive but the strawberry leaked from my mouth and started running down my chin. Ben leaned forward and licked it up but by this point it had already reached between my breasts.
His tongue slithered up my front, wiping me clean and then he detoured to my breasts. My head lolled backwards at the pleasure and it wasn’t until I could feel him poking my stomach that I stopped him. I switched our positions so his back was pressed against the kitchen counter. I sank to my knees taking his thick c**k in my hand.
I teased by licking the tip and then fondling his b**ls. He groaned and I finally took the length of him inside my mouth. I sucked him hard and his hand grabbed my hair tightly.
I wasn’t sure whether he was wetter than me at this point. I could feel myself leaking down my thighs.
“S**t, Angel.” Ben exclaimed.
He dragged me up and turned around smacking my ass. “Can I be rough?” He suddenly asked.
“Please.” I begged.
I didn’t have time to get comfortable as he rammed inside. He pumped inside me hard and there was no doubt Curtis could hear my gasps from the shower. You couldn’t blame a girl for being loud when her man was ramming into her like Ben was.
He pulled out quickly pulled me to the floor. He hovered above me before joining us together again.
I dragged his lips down to mine but as his speed fastened it wasn’t safe to carry on kissing or i would have ended up biting him in pleasure.
I could feel myself tightening around him. I was close.
“Ben, I’m going to cu-“
Ben roared out as he slammed into me three more times, his seed exploding inside, when he pulled out it leaked out on to the kitchen floor.
“I’ll clean that up in a bit,” he stated.
I laughed and he pulled me into his arms.
Until this weekend I had only had s*x once and it wasn’t my favourite memory in the world and now I had it three times.
One a very romantic event.
One in a swimming pool.
And one on the kitchen floor.
With them it was a never ending feeling of euphoria and it was definitely something I could get used to.