Tangled in Temptation 18+

F O U R T E E N - SW E E T E C S T A C Y

Hailey watched in anticipation as Romeo lit a scented candle. The lights were off except for the lamps. Soft, R&B music was playing on the smart TV on the wall. Romeo was so damn romantic and he made her feel special. A man had never done anything like this for her. A man had never gone the extra mile to ensure the scene was romantic.

It had bothered her that they would be having sex on the bed he shared with his wife, but when she watched him setting up the scene for romance, the thought left her mind and she relaxed further into the comfortable mattress.

Romeo slowly approached her before standing at the edge of the bed. He stared at her in lust as he gently picked up one of her legs. She hummed softly as he licked her toes one by one, teasing her. He then massaged her soles with his palms while running his tongue up her leg. She shivered slightly.

Placing her legs on his shoulders, he settled himself between her thighs. She stared up at him lovingly. She wanted more. She didn't want him to stop.

He pulled her dress off before speculating her body.

"You're so sexy," He muttered, taking ahold of her breast.

"Mmm," She hummed, involuntarily arching her back.

He hovered over her, taking her perky breast into his mouth. He liked how small and perky her breasts were. She was just perfect.

As he nibbled on her boobs, he trailed his fingers over her body igniting a series of sparks within her.

Trailing his tongue up her neck, she ran her fingers along his back, humming in pleasure.

She opened her legs a little wider, inviting him in. She wrapped her tiny fingers around his head pulling him further into her as she placed her lips on his neck.

"Do not give me a hickey," He breathed, and she stopped as the realization set in.

Of course he wouldn't want her to put a mark on his neck as his wife may see it. She bit her lip hard, as she thought about the fool he had made of her. What was she even thinking getting into the bed he shared with his wife?

She wanted to push him off of her and go home but then he dipped his head between her thighs and all sane thoughts floated away.

Her ran his tongue over her folds slowly, while seductively looking up into her widened eyes.

"Oh, Romeo," She moaned, as he began to go a little faster.

"You like that?" He breathed, against her pussy.

"Mhm," She mumbled.

"Talk to me baby,"

"Yes, I like it,"

"Good, I like it when you talk to me,"

His tongue moved in circles over her clitoris, making her eyes roll over in trembling pleasure.

"Oh, my," She moaned, gripping the sheets beneath her.

Romeo looked up at her as he stuck his tongue into her hole. Her eyes widened as a gasp left her lips, "Fuck, Romeo!"

His tongue went in and out of her, driving her wild.

"Please," Hailey begged, not able to take anymore. All she wanted was to feel him pounding her.

He chuckled as he stopped to slip out of his clothing. She licked her lips as her eyes trailed down his fit body. Damn, the man was sexy.

Her eyes lingered on his big cock and her mouth watered. She wanted to have him fill her mouth. She wanted to please him. But, as she stared at his shaft, she remembered something and she dragged her eyes up to meet his lustful stare.

"Do you have a condom?"

His shoulders fell and his dick twitched. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes at her. He didn't enjoy having protected sex. He wanted to have her entirely raw. He knew she was clean and so was he. He also knew to be careful as he wasn't ready for another child and she wasn't ready for her first.

"No," He sighed, throwing himself onto the bed.

She watched him cautiously. She didn't feel comfortable having sex without a condom. He had a wife and they must've been having sex, and that didn't sit well with her. The fact that he stuck his cock into his wife's core and was about to do the same with her made her feel uneasy. What if his wife had passed an infection onto him? What if he forgot to pull out and got her pregnant? What if he had HIV or another serious STD? She wanted to be safe every time. She was always safe.

As she stared at his disappointed face, she couldn't help but feel guilty. She had managed to get him into the mood only to spoil it. The look on his face made her feel uncomfortable and uneasy. Plus, the throbbing in her core was too painful to bare. So, she decided to take a risk.

She crawled over to him and laid between his thighs. She stared up at him as she slowly took his cock into her mouth.

He grunted deeply as he began to rake his fingers through her dark strands. When his dick was almost fully buried into her mouth, she began to bob her head up and down on his shaft as best as she could. His cock twitched in her mouth as it began to get harder than a piece of wood.

"Damn, baby, you're so good," He grunted, shutting his eyes in pleasure.

Eventually, her jaw became tired and she gave him one final kiss on his shaft before hovering over him. Kissing his lips, she gently slid down on his hard shaft.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight!" He grunted, gripping her ass hard.

"Ah!" She moaned as his big shaft stretched her walls.

After she comfortably sat wholly on his cock, she began to ride him to her best ability.

The air reeked of sweat and sex. The music was low and soothing. The sex was unholy, yet slow and gentle and romantic.

He made love to her for hours like there was no tomorrow. He couldn't get enough. He kept wanting more and she was addicted.

Later that night, a little after midnight, the couple spooned each other, both naked, reeking of sex. His arms were wrapped around her waist, his chest pressed upon her back. Her right leg carelessly thrown over his. Coming down from their high, they closed their eyes and fell into one of the most peaceful slumber they had ever had.