venture. “I’ll never get enough of this,” he growled. “I’ll never get enough of touching you.”
He plunged deep inside her and stood. Putting his hand to her belly, he guided her to the dresser and laid her face against the hard surface. With the fury of a man possessed, he pounded into her, the sound of his flesh slapping against hers adding to the fire that raged throughout his body.
As his orgasm built up, he reached for her long hair, fisting the tangled locks between his fingers as he pulled back, forcing her to look up and arch her back. In the mirror facing her, he saw her breasts bounce with every movement and caught the look of absolute rapture on her face.
“You like this, don’t you,” he murmured into her ear as he slowed the pace of his thrusts. “You like this.”
She groaned her pleasure.
“Tell me you like it.”
“I like it.”
“Tell me you want more.”
“I want more… much more.”
“You want this?” He shoved his hard-on deep inside her.
“Yes.”
He pulled out and nudged his hard on against her asshole. “You want this?”
“Yes.”
Parting her cheeks, he licked the sensitive skin surrounding her anus. With gentle motions, he slid his finger inside and worked her tight muscles until they accepted the foreign body.
“You want it?”
“Yes.”
A grimace of wicked anticipation played on his face as he slowly inched his erection inside the tight opening. The sensation was too much as it traveled over his body, paralyzing him as every blood cell rushed to the center of excitement.
“Tell me you feel me, Serena.”
“You're a beast, Sebastian. You're a beast with a huge cock.”
Sebastian was allowed only a few slow strokes before his orgasm took over. He pulled out of her, and with one hand on her back holding her down and the other working his erection, he spilled his orgasm all over her back and ass.
“You pig,” she cried.
“You delicious slut,” he countered. He gave her ass a sound slap. “Now clean this up.”
Obediently, she went to the bathroom and ran hot water over a washcloth. She returned to find Sebastian laid out on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wiped off the remains of their encounter.
With a fading glimmer of arousal still in his eyes, Sebastian glanced at her. “Now go wash yourself.”
Nodding, she stood and went to the shower. As the warm water flowed over her body, Sebastian came in to join her. He took the soap from her hand and looked lovingly into her eyes. With gentle, tender hands, he washed her, delicately scrubbing the washcloth over every inch of her body. He shampooed her hair, careful to rinse every strand.
Fresh and clean, he pulled her into his arms and just reveled in the feel of her skin as the warm water caressed them both. “I love you, Serena,” he murmured into her hair. “Did I hurt you? Are you alright?”
Serena smiled. “If you did, I love you manhandling me. It’s such a turn-on.”
“Everything about you is a turn-on for me,” Sebastian said, kissing her earlobe. He moved to kiss her mouth, which she opened and began sucking on his tongue.
“God, you drive me wild,” Sebastian said. “I want to make love to you every day and every night. I can’t get enough of you.”
Once more aroused, he made love to her, slow and loving as he pinned her to the ceramic wall that surrounded the old, chipped bathtub. He wanted to savor the last moments with her.
“You're going to kill me,” he said as his orgasm drained him of his last ounce of energy.
“You brought it on yourself,” she whispered.
He stepped out of the shower and dried off while she rinsed off the remained of their final union. Reluctant to see their time together come to an end, he returned to the bedroom and slowly got dressed.
When she emerged, nude, and glistened with droplets of water, she checked the bedside clock. “I only have half an hour left before
He plunged deep inside her and stood. Putting his hand to her belly, he guided her to the dresser and laid her face against the hard surface. With the fury of a man possessed, he pounded into her, the sound of his flesh slapping against hers adding to the fire that raged throughout his body.
As his orgasm built up, he reached for her long hair, fisting the tangled locks between his fingers as he pulled back, forcing her to look up and arch her back. In the mirror facing her, he saw her breasts bounce with every movement and caught the look of absolute rapture on her face.
“You like this, don’t you,” he murmured into her ear as he slowed the pace of his thrusts. “You like this.”
She groaned her pleasure.
“Tell me you like it.”
“I like it.”
“Tell me you want more.”
“I want more… much more.”
“You want this?” He shoved his hard-on deep inside her.
“Yes.”
He pulled out and nudged his hard on against her asshole. “You want this?”
“Yes.”
Parting her cheeks, he licked the sensitive skin surrounding her anus. With gentle motions, he slid his finger inside and worked her tight muscles until they accepted the foreign body.
“You want it?”
“Yes.”
A grimace of wicked anticipation played on his face as he slowly inched his erection inside the tight opening. The sensation was too much as it traveled over his body, paralyzing him as every blood cell rushed to the center of excitement.
“Tell me you feel me, Serena.”
“You're a beast, Sebastian. You're a beast with a huge cock.”
Sebastian was allowed only a few slow strokes before his orgasm took over. He pulled out of her, and with one hand on her back holding her down and the other working his erection, he spilled his orgasm all over her back and ass.
“You pig,” she cried.
“You delicious slut,” he countered. He gave her ass a sound slap. “Now clean this up.”
Obediently, she went to the bathroom and ran hot water over a washcloth. She returned to find Sebastian laid out on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wiped off the remains of their encounter.
With a fading glimmer of arousal still in his eyes, Sebastian glanced at her. “Now go wash yourself.”
Nodding, she stood and went to the shower. As the warm water flowed over her body, Sebastian came in to join her. He took the soap from her hand and looked lovingly into her eyes. With gentle, tender hands, he washed her, delicately scrubbing the washcloth over every inch of her body. He shampooed her hair, careful to rinse every strand.
Fresh and clean, he pulled her into his arms and just reveled in the feel of her skin as the warm water caressed them both. “I love you, Serena,” he murmured into her hair. “Did I hurt you? Are you alright?”
Serena smiled. “If you did, I love you manhandling me. It’s such a turn-on.”
“Everything about you is a turn-on for me,” Sebastian said, kissing her earlobe. He moved to kiss her mouth, which she opened and began sucking on his tongue.
“God, you drive me wild,” Sebastian said. “I want to make love to you every day and every night. I can’t get enough of you.”
Once more aroused, he made love to her, slow and loving as he pinned her to the ceramic wall that surrounded the old, chipped bathtub. He wanted to savor the last moments with her.
“You're going to kill me,” he said as his orgasm drained him of his last ounce of energy.
“You brought it on yourself,” she whispered.
He stepped out of the shower and dried off while she rinsed off the remained of their final union. Reluctant to see their time together come to an end, he returned to the bedroom and slowly got dressed.
When she emerged, nude, and glistened with droplets of water, she checked the bedside clock. “I only have half an hour left before
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