Irrevocably Yours

Happiness

Warning Rated 18A for suggestive sex scenes and suggestive words. Please heed warning. Thanks!
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6:00am
As much as RJ didn't want to leave the comfort of Maine's side, he still has work to think of. So he gently tried to untangle himself from the soft warm body that is intertwined with his. Maine, on the other hand, is not making it easy for him. Once she felt him move away, she tightened her hold, wriggled her body closer that she's almost lying on top of him, and moaned in protest. Aarrrrghhh! Why does she have to moan like that? This is not helping my morning hard on! Fuck! She is doing this on purpose, I swear.

Finally, RJ gave up being gentle and abruptly stood up for fear that if he stayed in that bed longer, he will end up giving in to the demands of his body. And then he made the mistake of looking back.

His eyes collided with her wide open innocent looking ones. He just stood there and stared. She stared right back. He could feel himself getting harder by the minute. His breathing starting to become laboured. His pulse starting to accelerate.

Maine could sense RJ's arousal even as he stood at the foot of her bed. She could see the change in his breathing, his imperceptible swallows and the tent forming inside his boxers. She could see how hard he is clenching his jaw. She could see the strain he is putting on his muscles in trying not to move. So she did what any hot blooded woman (with a fuckin gorgeous guy in her bedroom) would do. She bit her lip, slowly brought one hand to touch her breast and the other to touch her pussy. She is still wearing her sleep clothes (which is a tank top and boxer shorts) but she might as well be naked. She gyrated her hips on the bed all the while looking at RJ.

RJ clenched and unclenched his fist. Breathing seemed to have gotten quite difficult and his shirt seemed to have gotten 2 sizes smaller. And his boxers! Oh let's not even go there!

"Maine, I swear to God, if you don't stop what you're doing, you're going to regret it" he stated with a growl and bared teeth.

Maine took that as a challenge. She knelt on the bed and slowly lowered the straps of her tank top exposing her shoulders. RJ's breathing has now turned to hissing and beads of sweat are starting to form on his forehead. Maine at this time is as aroused as he is. She lowered her top even more exposing her breasts with the pink brown nipples standing proud begging to be sucked. She cupped both of her breast and brought them together as if offering it to the gods. RJ bit his lip at that, hard. He tried one more time.

"Maine, I will not be held responsible for what's going to happen next if you keep this up.
Our son is sleeping next door and might wake up anytime so last warning.."

Maine just batted her eye lashes, took her top off and started pinching her nipples. "Our son sleeps like the dead. He does not stir until around 7:30. So if you really want me to stop.."

She didn't get to finish her sentence because RJ's tongue is already inside her mouth. They shared the most intense kiss they've ever shared. No holds barred, full of longing, passion filled kiss. RJ let go of her lips for just a second to take his shirt off and went right back in. Meanwhile Maine is busy pulling his boxers down with one hand and taking her boxers and panties off with the other. As soon as they were both naked, their hands went frantic. His went straight to her pussy and parted her folds to realize she's fucking wet, drenched. He inserted 2 of his fingers without difficulty and that earned him a half moan/half scream from her. He let his thumb create circles on her clit as he pumped his fingers in and out. Her hands were busy as well. She gripped his cock and pumped. She made sure her hand pumping goes in tandem with the way his fingers were working her pussy. Then RJ pulled back from their kiss.