Only a towel

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Third Person POV.



Stefan was just writing in his diary when you walked in his room, fresh from the shower.




You only had a towel wrapped around your body, which was barely covering anything.



The swell of your breasts were clearly visible to Stefan, and he tried to divert his attention from your body, until he saw your ass.


The towel was doing nothing to cover your butt cheeks, and it was making Stefan horny.



You didn't mind Stefan seeing you change and all, since he was your boyfriend and he had seen you do a lot than strip in front of him.


He watched as you ran your hands through your wet hair and pulled it to the side, exposing your neck.



And that's it.



He couldn't control himself anymore.



He walked over to you, and snaked his arm around your waist, making you smile.




"Hi," you whispered and he hummed, burying his nose in your neck.



Before you knew it, Stefan had already started kissing and sucking on your neck, as you gripped his hands and moaned in pleasure.



"Do you know how hot you look like this? Standing in front of me with nothing but a towel wrapped around your body?" He growls into your ear, making you shudder.




"You're just begging for it, aren't you?" Stefan continues and you nod, already feeling yourself get wet.



You turn around to face him, and without a word, you attach your lips to his.



He complies, slowly sliding his tongue into your mouth.


Your tongues battle for dominance, even though you both know he always wins.


Stefan then abruptly turns you around, moving his lips towards your back, and you can feel the heat rising in your core.



Then finally, he takes your towel off, and throws it on the nearest chair.


He then vamp speeds you to his bed, and your ass flies up, while your face is buried in the mattress.



Your eyes finally meet the ones in the mirror, making you even more hornier.




"Keep your eyes open or you don't get to come," Stefan orders and you nod quickly.


Stefan's fingers rub around your clit, making you whimper and whine.


He uses your arousal as a lubricant, smearing it around your opening.


He takes his shirt off, and unzips his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers.


His cock is rock hard, pre-cum leaking from its pink tip.



Stefan looks at you one last time, before sliding into you.


You both let out a moan as he slips into you so smoothly, and your eyes roll back in pleasure.


You watch yourself in the mirror as your tits bounce everytime Stefan pounds into you.




His thrusts are hard and fast, and you're struggling to keep your eyes open, since the pleasure is too much.



"Your little cunt feels so good," He groans, throwing his head back, and you moan at his praise, feeling good already.




His hands slowly start to card themselves in your hair, and he pulls into your wet locks, making you arch your back, which makes him hit you at a different angle.


You moan loudly, as your eyes almost flutter close, and then Stefan smacks your ass harshly.




"Keep.



Your.



Eyes.



Open." You whine at his words, tears spilling from your eyes.


You look back up at the mirror, seeing his chest covered with a very thin layer of sweat.



Stefan is fucking you like there's no tomorrow, and you're squeezing around him, chanting his name as if it's a prayer.


Few incoherent curses manage to tumble out if your mouth, but Stefan can't decipher them, the room being filled with your moans and the slick noise of your cunt squeezing itself around him.




"G- gonna cum," you finally manage to speak and Stefan chuckles.



The fact that you can't even speak properly is amusing to him.




"Hold it." He says and you let out a sob, your hands gripping the mattress.




You screech out as Stefan ruins your hole, going into the parts of your pussy you didn't even know that existed.




Your eyes are puffy, and your face is red, while your hair is still in Stefan's hands, as he pulls it everytime he thrusts into you.


You realise you can't hold your orgasm anymore, and you're practically begging for Stefan to let you come.




"You don't get to come until i do," he declares and that's when you start to clench around him, making him moan loudly.


You finally feel his cock twitch inside you, signalling he's about to cum.



You both come at the same time, and your chest heaves up and down as your orgasm washes over you.




"Stefan!" You scream out, and he growls, his grip tightening around your hair.



Stefan keeps moving for a few minutes before finally stopping and pulling out of you slowly.


He helps you get back up, and rubs his thumbs over your face, wiping away your dried up tears.




"We should definitely do this again."





































The end.....

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