Smut Collection

Roses🌹

He was at her door a week later. Early morning, 4am. Running clothes on, sweaty, panting

' Did you take the stairs?' (She lives on the 100th  floor)

'Got to get in shape' he answered flexing one of his arms the other leaning on the doorpost

'Can I use your shower? Mine is broken' he continued 

'What?' she asks doe eyed

'Please' he continued, practically begging 

' And how am I your nearest neighbour?' 

'You are five blocks away stop fronting' he answered, smirking. ' A shower and some tea. Please, it's all I ask'

'Okay' she let him in not wanting to argue. Honestly, she was too tired.

She headed to her room after leading him to the guest room.

'Make your own tea and leave, I have an early morning' 

She couldn't get back to sleep with him in the house. She started remembering how he used to touch her and a small gasp escaped her as she arched her back. Her panties were wet. She took them off. Damn, he was driving herself crazy. Full of guilt she spread her legs. She was already dripping. 2 minutes with her toy and she would feel better. She was so carried away, she didn't notice her sheets falling off her bed. She didn't feel the cool air hit her naked legs. She just wanted to release and come down. Be at ease incase she set eyes on him again.

She could see him, standing still at the edge of her bed, eyes intense, looking like a god, water dripping, naked, in nothing but a towel. She was dreaming. She had been having those kinds of dreams lately. She moaned softly and continuously as she reached her release. She shut her eyes trying to catch breath.

- All she heard were low grunts and shadows in the darkness. Honestly she was too hazed to focus. Gaspy oohs had now turned into low and soft oohs. 

' Where did you get that toy' a husky voice interrupted her haze

'What?' Was all that escaped her. 

He stood there, a towel around his waist, his bulge shooting straight out, his eyes burning, his gaze on her lain there in an unbuttoned silk night blouse, her legs bare, her hands on her side, one holding the toy. He had picked up her panties and was smelling them, licking the mid where it was wet as he grunted deeply. He become hard with every breath.

'Fuck me' she gasped softly

'I am not good for you (petname)' he said hoarsly, his face drowning in her panties.

'Please' she pleaded, choking.

He looked at her like he was breaking. He turned towards the door without saying anything else. 

She followed and stood between him and the door. She let her blouse fall down as he watched her intently. She started playing with her breast as she pinched her nipples as she looked into his eyes. She arched her back started letting out low moans and gasps.

He closed the distance and cupped her back with one arm increasing her arch, other arm against the door. He had her gasp the moment he touched her. His grunts only became deeper as he breathed hard on her skin. She hoisted herself on his waist and tied her legs round him. They crashed on the wall. She leaned on it and she arched her back against it, her breasts straight at his eye level as she continued playing with her nipples, pinching them as she gasped and moaned. His abdomen was getting hot and  wet with her juices.

'Get down' he hissed on her neck

She bit her lower lip and smiled

'Okay papi' she giggled softly