The real deal
Some erotic music was playing inside the bathroom. The cubicle was occupied with a naked me and my hot boyfriend.
I was humming softly, enjoying the beads of warm water transcend down my skin and take away my exhaustion.
My mind tells me to dance on him, so I did.
Holding my neck with my hands raised above, I begin to grind on him and sway my hips to the side. I was proud that he was already half ready for me. Pulling him under the shower to remove his soap, I bend down and he takes advantage of my position quickly.
"Ah! Haha!" I hold onto his hands that grab my love handles. He kicks one of my feet on the slippery floor so that my legs are slightly apart now. My eyes roll to the back of my head when he begins to play with my core with his tip, lining up and down my folds.
"Oh, fuck me." I say to him.
"Yes, your majesty." He slowly slides into me, I admit I was wet too.
Our moans spill out of the bathroom as he crashes his hips into me. Holding my waist and never faltering once, he thrusts up into me as I enjoyed the sensation of fullness.
I want him to fondle with me, play with me and nurture me.
"Let's take it to the bed." I whisper under the water.
As he switches the faucet off, I dash off towards the bedroom with my two towels.
The speed at which I dry my body with the towel was a new record.
I giggle as I see him appearing.
The towel was below me on the bed, my wet hair secured by my cotton towel.
I hear him chuckling while throwing the towel to the ground too.
My heart was beating out of my chest when he came closer, and closer. He was now crawling on the bed to me as I spread my legs all apart.
"Let me have a taste." Stealing a quick kiss from me, he dives back south.
"Ah, ah..." I moan openly, knowing full well not a sound shall fall out of the doors and walls from here. It's a soundproofed room, just like mine in my old mansion.
He eats me out skillfully, playing with my nipples as he flicked his tongue against my nub. I play with his damn hair, giving him new ugly hairstyles. My back archs deliciously upon him inducing his dominance on me.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... I'm c-close." I announce quickly.
"Mhmm..." his humming vibrations gave an extra tingle to my core as I come within seconds.
That was as good as ever.
Letting him back up against my body, I hold his face as he enters my sensitive core handsfree. Fuck. When will he stop being so hot?
"Fuck~" I whimper like a kitten, quite similarly to a poor woman exposed to ice cold wind.
"You like that, my little slut?"
"Yes daddy, fuck me deep." I mewl. For three seconds, he plunges into me and stays there without motion. I on the other hand wanted friction from him, so I wriggle and gain a smack on my ass for misbehaving.
"I never said you could move, baby girl." His sultry, manly voice makes me clench my thighs, except I couldn't actually do it.
"Ah~" I close my eyes, submitting my entire body to the man. His movements was felt in every cell of my body. Even though we took a shower just now and the air con was on, we were sweating with energy and love.
He briefly goes on his knees to circle my clit with his thumb, ever so affectionately fucking into me. I am sure there's no way to describe how he's making love with me, but it only mattered to us.
Within minutes, he fills me up and I have my second orgasm later.
Sighing, he records our mixed juices flow out of my hole.
"A new video for you." He says as he comes to kiss me. We cuddle for awhile, later agreeing to take a 'second shower' to freshen up our sore muscles.
The DJ cousin of his sets up the mood aptly. I loved the decent, flute and spring themed music. It wasn't even jazz, but it was calming me.
I'm sure our neighbors are going to throw a fit in anger tomorrow morning, but today's memories shall be remembered. I don't want anyone to interrupt us now.
Bringing out all chairs and searing items available inside the mansion, we set up a circle around the sizzling fire. Batches of marshmallows were a complimentary over the dinner, late at night.
I wished this night would never fade. I don't want this night... to end.












