The Girl In Red

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Our heavy breathing and the pitter patter of water echoed through the bathroom. We had ended up on the floor, me on top, straddling him. His strong arms wrapped around me and up my back. Our lips parted and I slowly opened my eyes. I lowered my gaze to his swollen lips and gently ran my finger across them. He leaned down and took my finger into his mouth, sucking lightly. I bit my lip at the sensation. He released my finger and our gazes met. His member that stood erect against my stomach gave a twitch.

He held onto me as he twirled me around on the floor. His body now hovering over me. I shivered, and it wasn't because of the ice-cold tiles on my back. The look he gave me was one full of lust and desire. His dark eyes seemed to be searching my soul. Like he could read my deepest thoughts. I raised my hand to his face, gently touching his high cheekbones. His tanned skin was as warm as the sun on a summer's day. The heat almost radiated off his whole body.

I gave him a sheepish grin as I recalled me giving him my v-card. I wanted to try more with him now that my fear had melted away. I pushed up against him. His expression questioned me. I held my hand to his chest and guided him back to the floor where I climbed back on top. My heart began to race as my entrance hovered over his member.

I bit my lip as I gently grabbed him in my hand and guided him to the entrance. The veins on his erect d**k lightly pulsed under my touch. Stephons' hands gently held the sides of my hips. I took a deep breath and bit my lip as I lowered onto him. I felt my lips part, greeting him with a wet embrace. As I inched him further into me, I could feel him stretching me.

A moan slipped through his plump lips and his grip on my hips tightened. I loved that sound. It was like music to my ears. I wanted to hear more of it. I slid further down his member, feeling myself stretching. I closed my eyes and let out a moan.

I could feel his gaze on me, watching my every move. I opened my eyes to look at him. Eyes locked, I slowly slid him all the way in me. I could feel every inch of him filling me, making my insides pulse. I placed my hands on his chest as I began sliding up and down slowly. His fingers dug into my sides almost painfully. This slow pace tested him. I could feel it. His member twitched deep in me. My walls clenched around him as I felt another orgasm building in me. Having him deep in me filled my entire being with such pleasure. I was becoming dizzy from it. My body began moving on its own as my pace quickened, needing release. My hands clenched into fists against his chest as an orgasm ripped through my body. I cried out in pleasure as my arms gave away and I leaned onto his chest.

"Oh, baby girl, I'm not done." He growled. He pulled himself out and pulled me up to my feet with him. He grabbed the back of my thighs before lifting me up to his waist. He eased himself into my deepest area, moaning in pleasure. My eyes fluttered and closed as my head fell back, enjoying the sensations of him filling me and rubbing against my walls.

"Look at me." He growled as he began thrusting deep in me. My eyes flew open and I looked at him. His lips caught my attention as he smiled. His lips brushed against mine, beckoning for me to accept him. His kiss was deep and full of hunger.

I could feel myself close to climax.

Our moans filled my ears, our scents the air as we climaxed together.

“Now.” He panted. “We really need to get ready for the whole pack will be howling at our door.” I giggled in response. More torture.