Teach her naughty things

Shania's hands intertwined with Christian's hands. The man was on top of her, thrusting hard and deep. With the cold breeze blowing, her eyes turned blurry as she leaned on his shoulder and dug her teeth into flesh.

“Ah, Ace…” she moaned while trying to catch her breath. The intensity of their lovemaking had her whimpering.

The man seemed to be lost in passion as he kissed her more softly. Nibbling her lips and sucking on her tongue.

“Y-you fucking…take my cock so good” Christian groaned, shivering as if he had been left in a furnace to burn. He couldn't handle it, making love to Shania was like he was doing it for the first time.

Shania's body moved with her nails digging into his back as he slowly ground his hips, being sure to hit every spot of pleasure he could find. Hearing her moan and feeling her grip on him tighten pushed him to want to please her even more.

“I'm… I'm so close…oh god yes,”

“Damn it, sweetheart,” Christian moaned as he withdrew for a while and rammed back inside her. Her wet pussy was drenched with his cut and her juices felt so good. He loved making love to her with protection, he knew the consequences but having her raw fueled his lust

“Ahh!” Being inside her this way felt too good emotionally and physically, and Christian couldn’t help but to feel selfish and only wanted it to be him. To know he broke her virginity made him feel proud.

Bringing her legs over his shoulders, he slightly lifted her hips and rocked into her, biting the side of her calf as he buried himself as deep as he could. Shania could only endure the blissful art of Christian lovemaking.

Both of their bodies were covered in sweat, breathless and completely lost in each other. Christian continued to thrust deep and slow for what felt like hours.

Wanting to be closer to her, he sat on his knees and brought her body up to straddle his lap. Their bodies were plastered together, not even an inch of breathing room as he kissed her flesh all over and buried himself inside her.

“Please…make me…come… Ah,” it was too much for her. Shania had never been in such a position before. She understood Christian wanted to take his time pleasuring her. But the intensity was driving her insane.

Her nails dug into his skin and her breathing picked up next to his ear.

“I want to come with you, Sweetheart. I can feel that I’m getting close.” Christian whispered against her ear and bit her earlobe. A shiver rushed through Shania's body. She wanted that too.

He held her as close as possible, Christian pressed his lips to hers and swayed his hips, pulling her body, so he could get as deep as he could. He felt close to orgasm. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, moaning as she clenched around his cock.

He rocked into her one last time, releasing his seed inside her. The warmness erupted down her core, making her feel relaxed. Shania collapsed in his arms as another wave of orgasms shot through her. There were no words to express the feeling

Shania dropped her forehead to Christian's and grabbed his face, looking into his eyes as they held each other. Looking back at her, Christian felt an emotion rush through him. He wanted Shania for the rest of his life.

After a long while of making love outside, Christian carried a weak Shania inside. It was getting cold outside. He didn't wish for her to catch a cold.

“Are you okay?” Christian asked as he sat on the bed beside her. His hand extended to Shania's face, he caressed her a little before running his fingers through her hair.

“I'm okay,” Shania whispered and slowly opened her eyes. She had no strength to move.

“No regrets,” Christian asked and leaned down to kiss her. Shania adjusted comfortably until she was lying on her back.

“I want you, I don't know why…but I want you…only you,” the words left her parted lips in a whisper. Upon hearing her, Christian's heart thumped rapidly. He thought he heard wrong.

“I don't care…but make love to me like this…every time,” she whispered again, this time she extended her hand and reached for his face. A shiver rushed through Christian's body when she caressed him.

“Are you drunk?” He muttered, hoping she wouldn't regret her words.

“I want to know all the naughty stuff you have in mind,” Shania chuckled, knowing full well her words shocked Christian. He didn't blink, but stared at her in awe.

“Everything?” He asked and joined her in bed. He was naked; hence Shania welcomed him beside her.

“Mr. Ace…what naughty things do you have in mind?” She asked mischievously. Christian had waited to hear such words from her. To allow him to show her his exciting sexual world.

“So many,” he whispered and flipped her up, so he could lie back down while she was on top of him.

“Teach me…show me,” she mumbled and played with his nipples. It was almost dawn. Christian knew the woman would kill him one day.

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Isabella woke up feeling tired. The eyes were puffy red from staying up all night. She didn't think things would turn so ugly.

“Damn this,” she tossed the sheets off her body and fought to keep herself awake. The sun was at its full peak, making her rub her eyes a little.

“Coming, wait up!” She shouted and finally got out of bed. She heard someone knocking at the door in her sleep. After wearing a robe. She headed for the door. As soon as she opened the door. She was greeted by someone she wasn't expecting to see.

“Kenny?” Isabella said, more like a shock.

“Not happy to see me,” he asked, lowering his eyes a little. Isabella shook her head in denial, knowing she didn't mean it that way.

“No, no, I didn't mean it like that…well…”

“May I come in?” He asked politely and Isabella nodded and let him in.

“Sure…how's your morning?” She asked as they both ended inside. Kenny let out an exhalation and shoved his hands in his pockets. He turned around and stared at her. Of course, Isabella was uncomfortable with his gaze.

“How long has it been?” Kenny muttered, startling Isabella. She was expecting such a topic, but she was sure what to say.

“Is he better than me? Do you prefer him?” Kenny fired her with more questions, and Isabella was at a loss.

“That's not it… Kenny I…” it was hard to explain. Especially when her mind wasn't working properly.

“Have you chosen him?” Kenny asked and walked up to her. Isabella didn't know what to say, but she shook her head. Before she could explain. Kenny grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her to him.

“Then let me make love to you,” he murmured huskily, and captured her mouth aggressively. Before Isabella could stop him, he already pried off her robe and tossed it away.

“I won't let him…” Kenny said breathlessly as he picked her up and started kissing her again, he traced his hand down and cupped her pussy.

“Kenny,” Isabella couldn't help but moan as he lifted her leg halfway and draped it over his waist. The intensity had Isabella squirming as the man entered her with two fingers and started thrusting deeper while he kissed her.