The Lust Of Love

The night Continues

My hands moved to her jawline and I cupped her face as I pulled myself free. "You're going to make me cum already."I said.

She smiled up at me, her lips swollen and her knees protesting from the unforgiving marble floor. I lifted her up under my arms and didn't stop until I placed her on the countertop so that She was facing me . In this position we were nearly the same height, and I pressed my lips hers mine. "I need to be inside you, baby. I need to f**k you."I said .

Without waiting for my response, my hands pushed under her dress and tugged at the lace thong she was wearing. She felt it being dragged across her knees, while I kissed her deeply. My fingers parted her and I pressed one long digit inside. She broke from the kiss to let out a soft moan.

"Fuck. You're soaking wet, baby." I brought the finger to my mouth and sucked it greedily, tasting her, and She saw my c**k twitch between us the second my mouth closed around my finger. I stroked myself a few times and stepped in between her thighs, spreading her open. Guiding myself to her opening, I pressed forward. My mouth crashed against hers in a hungry kiss.

As my dick slid inside her exquisitely, slowly, my head dropped back and a low groan slipped from my mouth. The sound was raw with pleasure. It ignited all her senses and She clenched around me. Gripping her hips, I fucked her faster, harder, until the sounds of wet flesh slapping together was amplified in the small room. I f**ked her hard and without any mercy, her first orgasm crashing through her in a sudden rush of heat.

But little did I know Fiona was next door and the sound of us fucking is loud plus the moan of Sophie is getting louder . And Fiona heard all of that . She was very furious and angry and hurt at the same time Because I have never fucked get like that and she wants it .

Continued I then said". "Fuck . . . I forgot how good your pu**y is. Fuck. Fuckkk." Unexpectedly, I pulled out and stroked myself until I came all over her pussy entrance with a groan and then pushed back inside of her. The juices I marked her with made me slide in and out so deeply , it stole her breath.

"Babe ." Her hand flattened on my clenched abs. "That's really deep . . ."She said.

I then slowed my pace, dragging myself in and out of her slowly, and bought my lips to hers . "I want you to feel me deep inside you, baby. All of me."I said .

I pushed all the way in until we were no longer two separate people but one being, sharing eye contact, moving together, breathing in the same air. The rush of sensations was almost too much. She sucked in a lungful of air and held it, releasing it slowly.

"Your pu**y belongs to me."I said .

She dropped her hand, no longer wanting me to hold back. She needed all of me. She loved the way I owned her so completely. Once She gave herself over to the sensations and let go of control, it felt amazing. I was stretching her , filling her completely, but She loved it. "Faster . . . babe . . . I'm almost there . . ." She arched her back, pushing her hips closer to mine. Her second release blossomed deep inside her. She hold to my shoulders and hung on tight as I pounded into me.

"You're mine," I breathed. "Just mine." I said.

"Always" she whispered.

I lifted her from the countertop and She wrapped her legs around my waist. One arm gripped around her bottom and my other hand settled on the back of her neck, pressing her mouth to mine. Without breaking our connection, I walked us over to the bed and laid her down gently, momentarily pulling free from her body while I arranged a pillow under hee head. She whimpered at the loss of him. She already come twice, and me once, but the look in My eyes told her we were far from done. The hungry, possessive look she saw reflected in my gaze heated her skin and made her pulse jump erratically.

I joined her on the bed, lying over the top of her to cage her in against the mattress. I cradled her face in my hands, lowering my mouth to hers and mumbling soothing words in between sweet kisses. I then said". "I'm sorry, baby. I meant to go slow. I wanted to take my time with you and make you feel good."

I was apologizing? She supposed the bathroom counter wasn't the most romantic place to have sex, but She wasn't complaining. Not at all. She felt my erection nudging against her belly and she squirmed underneath her , trying to angle us closer.

I brushed stray strands of hair from her forehead and planted a soft kiss there and said . "I need to make love to you," he whispered in his deep, sexy voice.

She merely nodded. She hadn't heard me use those words before. Usually my language was much cruder, favoring the f-word for our physical act. She always felt there was more between us, even from the very beginning when She knew she shouldn't fall for me. She had. Totally and completely, and despite all the things fighting against us, she wanted me. Needed me. I had consumed her and there was no denying that fact. She climbed on top of her . wanting to show her we were really okay. My body joined hers and the slow, sweet way I made love to her filled her entire heart and soul with so much emotion, She had to hang on to my biceps tightly to keep from combusting in happiness.

She rhythmically rode me, lifting up and gliding down so slowly She could feel each inch of me invade her. Sensations blossomed deep inside her each time I was fully seated. The pace was agonizingly slow, but I let her maintain it. My hands moved to her hips, lifting and lowering her against me, and she loved the feel of my strength, commanding her body to do as I pleased. And I knew exactly what I was doing.

Fiona is next door crying because of how much pleasure and love I'm giving Sophie .

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