Always

Claim Me As Your Own, For We Are Meant To Be Forever

As the clouds fell in the night sky with a drizzle of rain, Rebecca entered the room, her footsteps clicking on the hardwood floor with each step she took. The sound echoed in the quiet room, punctuated only by the soft pitter-patter of raindrops against a vast windows.

She was dressed in a black lace dress that clung to her curves in all the right places, the delicate fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her matching underwear peeked out from beneath the sheer dress, teasing Freen who was tilted against the bed headboard. Her eyes filled with hunger, the moment she traced Rebecca's body, as if she's deciding which part should she feast on first.

The room was dimly lit, a soft glow emanating from the bedside lamp casting a warm light over the scene. The air was thick with anticipation, desire crackling in the space between them like electricity. Freen's breath hitched, the moment Rebecca got closer. Her eyes kept tracing the carve of her body, as she's almost on the verge of losing control. Rebecca could see the desire written all over Freen's face, a fire burning in her eyes that threatened to consume them both.

She sauntered over to the bed, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes never leaving Freen's eyes. She could see the hunger and the lust of her eyes, the desire that mirrored her own, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She crawled onto the bed, her dress cascading around her like a waterfall of darkness. The fabric whispered against her skin, sending more shivers of desire coursing through her body.

-Freen's breath hitched once more as she drew closer, her fingers tracing a delicate path along Rebecca's exposed skin. The air was heavy with the scent of their desire, mingling with the heady aroma of passion that hung between them like a veil. Freen's breath grew heavier as it filled with heat and hunger. The moment Rebecca straddled her waist, she couldn't help but moan lowly. Rebecca leaned closer to her ear, while her hands were unbuttoning her pajama. "I can't wait and resist any much longer" she whispered seductively "make me yours..claim me Freen!"

Freen whimpered the moment she heard those words. She didn't want to say anything about it, she doesn't want to even acknowledge those words. Desire to touch her right this instant took over her soul, lust for her taste and smell was gripping her mind, as she submitted to its control. This instant, this second, she only wants to eat those lips, in which her hand took over and gently gripped Rebecca's neck. Slowly their lips met in a passionate kiss, the taste of desire and longing mingling between them.

The heat between them was palpable, the air thick with desire and need. Freen's lips moved swiftly to her jaws, cheek and earlobe. Her hand tugged Rebecca's hair roughly, causing her to moan, while she tilted her head to get more access to her neck, that she made sure to have her marks on. Rebecca tucked her lips between her teeth, as she closed her eyes, feeling the wetness building up between her legs, with each bite from her. Freen once more attacked Rebecca's lips, as they both moaned seductively.

Rebecca's hands pushed down Freen's top, revealing her toned body, along with the abs that she was dying to touch. Freen whimpered the moment Rebecca traced her hand on her abs, which caused them to kiss more passionately. They moved as one, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and longing, with each touch it ignited a fire that was long gone, with each kiss, the fire grew bigger and stronger, with each breath touching each other's skins, the fire that was ignited, has now threatened to consume them both.

-As they lost themselves in each other, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in a sea of desire and ecstasy. The rain continued to fall outside, a soothing backdrop to the symphony of their love. Their kiss deepened by the second, as their tongues connected. They moaned into each other's mouths, as Rebecca started grinding against Freen's now hard cock that throbbed against her boxers. "Fuck!" Freen whimpered, while Rebecca's hand gripped her neck, adding a pressure of desire with every move.