One thing he was certain of was that he desired her like no other woman before.
Heath found himself working harder and more efficiently just to get through the day quickly; so he could think of reasons to see her. Ophelia was so responsive to him and his sexual needs. She was eager to try every deviant fantasy or whim he ever suggested. He knew that night Ophelia touched and kissed him all over, was the night he claimed her. Ophelia was his whether she was aware of it or not. Even now, when he was taking a morning jog, his mind was on her lush lips, and her nipples that reminded him of chocolate berries when they became taut and erect or her ass that had his hands itching to spank it.
He stopped, bent over and took several deep breaths. There were so many things he wanted to do with her ass. He had left her in bed sleeping but even after jogging with his legs and body feeling the effects of fatigue , the thought of parting her ass cheeks had his dick harder than concrete. He began jogging back to his cabin with the knowledge that when he reached his cabin he was going to wake her by having his way with her plump round assets.
Heath found Ophelia in the kitchen nursing a cup of coffee and in the beginning stages of preparing breakfast. Her smile greeted him as he came into the kitchen.
“Looks like someone had a good workout,” she said as he came around the kitchen island taking the coffee cup from her. He grimaced after taking a gulp of her coffee.
“ This is great tasting hot coco, Babe.”
“I don’t remember asking you to drink it, I don’t know how you drink that sludge you call coffee.” Setting the cup down , he pulled her in for a kiss.
“You’re all sweaty,” she squealed as he kissed her loudly on the neck.
“Want to get sweaty with me?”
“I was about to make our breakfast, you should go shower.”
Checking to see that the stove was not on…he walked her toward the bathroom. “Then help me get clean.” Ophelia giggled as he undressed and kissed her while nearly carrying her to the bathroom shower. Heath quickly divested them of their clothing and enclosed them into his large oversized shower. Reaching for the bar of soap he grinned at her wickedly as he prepared to take his time washing her from head to toe.
“You first big guy,”
Ophelia took the soap and began to lather his body with her small delicate hands. He enjoyed the sensation of her touching him so intimately. He stepped in closer to her crowding her movements and watched her smile as she kept at her task. Ophelia’s adventurous spirit matched his and she wasn’t shy in telling him what she needed or wanted when it came to their lovemaking.
Warm water slid seductively over her brown skin and Heath followed it with his eyes, languishing over her lush curves. His eyes closed as her hands washed over him; the need for her seeping into his loins with every caress of her touch. Heath managed to control his passion for her while she languidly soaped his body giving extra attention to his erect manhood jutting heavenward. He pulled her into his embrace when he could take no more and molded her softness to his sudsy solid form.
Leaning in close, Heath lathered her wet form with his soapy skin enjoying the feel of her body conforming to his solid form. He touched her everywhere; experiencing the silky soft texture of her wet skin. Warm water washed over them rinsing the cleansing suds from their body. Heath felt the hitch of excitement and wonder he got each time he realized he was the lucky guy that got to claim her, to kiss and make love to her.
The excitement built in his loins as he knelt before Ophelia, kissing her breasts and torso. Reaching out he turned off the jets of warm water and grasped her hips and buried his face into the juncture of her sex. He felt her body relax against the wall of the shower as he looked up at Ophelia and possessively
Heath found himself working harder and more efficiently just to get through the day quickly; so he could think of reasons to see her. Ophelia was so responsive to him and his sexual needs. She was eager to try every deviant fantasy or whim he ever suggested. He knew that night Ophelia touched and kissed him all over, was the night he claimed her. Ophelia was his whether she was aware of it or not. Even now, when he was taking a morning jog, his mind was on her lush lips, and her nipples that reminded him of chocolate berries when they became taut and erect or her ass that had his hands itching to spank it.
He stopped, bent over and took several deep breaths. There were so many things he wanted to do with her ass. He had left her in bed sleeping but even after jogging with his legs and body feeling the effects of fatigue , the thought of parting her ass cheeks had his dick harder than concrete. He began jogging back to his cabin with the knowledge that when he reached his cabin he was going to wake her by having his way with her plump round assets.
Heath found Ophelia in the kitchen nursing a cup of coffee and in the beginning stages of preparing breakfast. Her smile greeted him as he came into the kitchen.
“Looks like someone had a good workout,” she said as he came around the kitchen island taking the coffee cup from her. He grimaced after taking a gulp of her coffee.
“ This is great tasting hot coco, Babe.”
“I don’t remember asking you to drink it, I don’t know how you drink that sludge you call coffee.” Setting the cup down , he pulled her in for a kiss.
“You’re all sweaty,” she squealed as he kissed her loudly on the neck.
“Want to get sweaty with me?”
“I was about to make our breakfast, you should go shower.”
Checking to see that the stove was not on…he walked her toward the bathroom. “Then help me get clean.” Ophelia giggled as he undressed and kissed her while nearly carrying her to the bathroom shower. Heath quickly divested them of their clothing and enclosed them into his large oversized shower. Reaching for the bar of soap he grinned at her wickedly as he prepared to take his time washing her from head to toe.
“You first big guy,”
Ophelia took the soap and began to lather his body with her small delicate hands. He enjoyed the sensation of her touching him so intimately. He stepped in closer to her crowding her movements and watched her smile as she kept at her task. Ophelia’s adventurous spirit matched his and she wasn’t shy in telling him what she needed or wanted when it came to their lovemaking.
Warm water slid seductively over her brown skin and Heath followed it with his eyes, languishing over her lush curves. His eyes closed as her hands washed over him; the need for her seeping into his loins with every caress of her touch. Heath managed to control his passion for her while she languidly soaped his body giving extra attention to his erect manhood jutting heavenward. He pulled her into his embrace when he could take no more and molded her softness to his sudsy solid form.
Leaning in close, Heath lathered her wet form with his soapy skin enjoying the feel of her body conforming to his solid form. He touched her everywhere; experiencing the silky soft texture of her wet skin. Warm water washed over them rinsing the cleansing suds from their body. Heath felt the hitch of excitement and wonder he got each time he realized he was the lucky guy that got to claim her, to kiss and make love to her.
The excitement built in his loins as he knelt before Ophelia, kissing her breasts and torso. Reaching out he turned off the jets of warm water and grasped her hips and buried his face into the juncture of her sex. He felt her body relax against the wall of the shower as he looked up at Ophelia and possessively
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