just another night to kill
Posted on March 20, 2017 by Troy Marks
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He loved this side of her, the sassy girl that was confident in herself and what she wanted. He hated to see her sad or emotional about anything, let alone something that happened in her past that he couldn't save her from. At least this, he could control. At least, somewhat. She chuckled and bit her lip, his eyes darkening with desire with just that small gesture. He loved it when she bit that lip. It made him want to bite it for her, among other things. She said there were a lot of things she liked and he couldn't help but grin. "Oh, do tell." His eyes gleamed teasingly as he leaned back against the shower wall and crossed his arms as if settling in to hear the big tale of everything she liked. As her hands went to work on him, he groaned and shifted, his body responding with a ferocity as if they didn't just have sex in the next room. It wasn't that he didn't usually have stamina for back to back rounds but with her, it was like it never really completely went away. She was a constant turn on apparently. When she blushed, he couldn't help but reach up to gently caress that rosy cheek with the back of his hand. He smiled gently. Suddenly she was shy again, like a light switch and he didn't understand why. His gaze tried to read her expression. "What I wouldn't give for just one peek inside that pretty little head of yours." He whispered. But then her hands were moving down south and he bit his lip with a gasp of pleasure, his eyes fluttering closed as he leaned back, his body relaxing against the shower wall as she moved along his shaft. God, it felt good. It felt even better to return the favor a minute later when she told him she was dirty so he proceeded to clean her right where he felt she needed it most. He lathered her up really well between her beautiful thighs then he dropped the rag. His brow raised. "Whoops." He whispered teasingly as his fingers continued to work the tender flesh. For the politeness of the moment they were suddenly having though, he forced himself to stop and then those words bolted out of him before he could really think about it. Did he regret saying it? No, not in the slightest. At first he was holding his breath, waiting for her reaction, but then she melted against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her, having never felt more natural about something. She leaned up, her lips colliding with his and he returned the hunger, groaning in her mouth as his fingers tangled in her hair, his other hand bracing her lower back, cupping it there as if there were a place just for it. Then she told him that she was falling for him too and his chest tightened for a new reason now. So this must be what it was like. He didn't remember it happening all that often but when it did, it always took his breath away. He returned the more gentle kiss, his fingers gently stroking through her hair now as he sighed in contentment. "So does this mean you're staying the night or will you force me into clothes so we can go somewhere else?" He tried to look pouty about the whole idea of getting dressed. He was never much a fan of it, especially when there was a beautiful woman involved. After all, clothes only got in the way. |
Replies
- when you're in ecstasy - By amelia marek on March 21, 2017 at 5:43 AM
- just another night to kill - By Troy Marks on March 22, 2017 at 5:44 PM