her into the warmth of his firm body. There was that dulcet afterglow surrounding them, and for now no words were needed. Her hand fell on his chest, where his heartbeat pounded like a drum, then steadily eased into a more normal rhythm. Victoria reached up and pressed her lips to his jaw in a tender kiss.
His hold around her waist tightened, but soon she was firmly pushing away. He let her go with a quizzical look, but she merely smiled, slipping out of bed. She straightened and made for the bathroom, turning to look over her shoulder to find him viewing her naked, bouncy rump with unconcealed appreciation.
“Well, lover…ready to turn up the heat?” she purred, beguiling him with her dancing brown eyes.
“Heck yes,” he growled, not needing to be asked twice as he leaped after the giggling Victoria into the waiting bathroom.
*
They shared a steamy shower which started out as playful, with their soapy hands roaming over each other, getting acquainted with every valley and slope. They kissed lingeringly, enjoying the easy comfort they felt even though they were both naked in the shower for the first time with nothing to hide. Well, after that hot and hard first fuck, there was no cause for modesty after all.
But soon enough, the flames licked and flared between them. Their caresses grew bolder, more demanding. He cupped her breasts and they filled his large palms nicely, their weight deliciously full. Her hands strayed over his chest, pinching at his nipples and making him groan, a sound which throbbed louder as she reached down and grasped his hardened cock.
It would have been so easy for Gordon to lift her slight frame and wrap her legs around him before slamming straight up into her cunt. There against the bathroom wall, he’d rock into her tight, sweet and wet canal again and again.
But instead, he swung her into his arms, making her squeal as he carried her back into the bedroom. Placing her damp body on the sheets, he covered it quickly with his own, snaking over her and causing heat to swirl between them, drying their skin. He took both her wrists, and lifted her hands over her head, making her grip each side of the bedpost and hold on.
“Whatever you do, don’t remove those hands,” he commanded, and she shivered dramatically.
“Oooh,” she said, smiling teasingly. The smile faded into a gasp as he lowered his head and seized her breast with his lips. In went her nipple, plus as much of her flesh as he could possible grab into his mouth.
Victoria’s fingers clenched upon the knobs of the bedposts on either side of her, her body arched up as Gordon suckled almost ferociously on her breast. His teeth clamped on one nipple, digging into the surface and making her moan at the sweet pain. His hands cupped the flesh and kneaded with a knowing, strong touch. She was in heaven.
Both breasts were punished accordingly with pleasure, his tongue laving around her proud, dark nipples while his lips plucked and tugged. No matter how much she ached, no matter how she just wanted to fling her arms around him and pull him closer against her throbbing breasts, she never forgot his command, and kept her hands out of the way, gripping the bedposts.
When he let go of her breasts, she almost sobbed. She watched his head descend to her belly, which she sucked in reflexively when she felt the sensation of his lips on her skin. His tongue dipped into her navel, swirling into its shallow bowl and making her squirm. He teased and tantalized her there, as if in promise of what was to come if he went lower.
“Hmm, my favorite flavor,” he rumbled, as he sucked on the tiny crevice. “Mocha. Delicious.”
She giggled, and felt like such a twit because she wasn’t the giggling type. But suddenly, she didn’t care. Tonight, she could be anything she wanted. She could be wild, silly, and freaky. Because she knew that Gordon would be a willing co-participant, every step of the way.
And that moment, all he wanted her to
His hold around her waist tightened, but soon she was firmly pushing away. He let her go with a quizzical look, but she merely smiled, slipping out of bed. She straightened and made for the bathroom, turning to look over her shoulder to find him viewing her naked, bouncy rump with unconcealed appreciation.
“Well, lover…ready to turn up the heat?” she purred, beguiling him with her dancing brown eyes.
“Heck yes,” he growled, not needing to be asked twice as he leaped after the giggling Victoria into the waiting bathroom.
*
They shared a steamy shower which started out as playful, with their soapy hands roaming over each other, getting acquainted with every valley and slope. They kissed lingeringly, enjoying the easy comfort they felt even though they were both naked in the shower for the first time with nothing to hide. Well, after that hot and hard first fuck, there was no cause for modesty after all.
But soon enough, the flames licked and flared between them. Their caresses grew bolder, more demanding. He cupped her breasts and they filled his large palms nicely, their weight deliciously full. Her hands strayed over his chest, pinching at his nipples and making him groan, a sound which throbbed louder as she reached down and grasped his hardened cock.
It would have been so easy for Gordon to lift her slight frame and wrap her legs around him before slamming straight up into her cunt. There against the bathroom wall, he’d rock into her tight, sweet and wet canal again and again.
But instead, he swung her into his arms, making her squeal as he carried her back into the bedroom. Placing her damp body on the sheets, he covered it quickly with his own, snaking over her and causing heat to swirl between them, drying their skin. He took both her wrists, and lifted her hands over her head, making her grip each side of the bedpost and hold on.
“Whatever you do, don’t remove those hands,” he commanded, and she shivered dramatically.
“Oooh,” she said, smiling teasingly. The smile faded into a gasp as he lowered his head and seized her breast with his lips. In went her nipple, plus as much of her flesh as he could possible grab into his mouth.
Victoria’s fingers clenched upon the knobs of the bedposts on either side of her, her body arched up as Gordon suckled almost ferociously on her breast. His teeth clamped on one nipple, digging into the surface and making her moan at the sweet pain. His hands cupped the flesh and kneaded with a knowing, strong touch. She was in heaven.
Both breasts were punished accordingly with pleasure, his tongue laving around her proud, dark nipples while his lips plucked and tugged. No matter how much she ached, no matter how she just wanted to fling her arms around him and pull him closer against her throbbing breasts, she never forgot his command, and kept her hands out of the way, gripping the bedposts.
When he let go of her breasts, she almost sobbed. She watched his head descend to her belly, which she sucked in reflexively when she felt the sensation of his lips on her skin. His tongue dipped into her navel, swirling into its shallow bowl and making her squirm. He teased and tantalized her there, as if in promise of what was to come if he went lower.
“Hmm, my favorite flavor,” he rumbled, as he sucked on the tiny crevice. “Mocha. Delicious.”
She giggled, and felt like such a twit because she wasn’t the giggling type. But suddenly, she didn’t care. Tonight, she could be anything she wanted. She could be wild, silly, and freaky. Because she knew that Gordon would be a willing co-participant, every step of the way.
And that moment, all he wanted her to
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