TAKEN one

TAKEN one

Fèw-mønths-êárlïēr

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It was late night. Lightening sparked through the sky and thunder rumbled louder as more showers of rain dropped on the already wet ground. She stood at the front of the house as the rain poured on her silky night wear sticking the material to her body revealing her magnificent feminine stature. Her nipples rose with anxiety and her lips shivered in anticipation. She moaned at the sensation she received from the cold rain dripping between her laps and less concerned about more rain outburst, she touched herself and smiled.

The headlight from the car approaching the house shone on her and she squinted her eyes due to the rays and slowly opened them when it went off. The car had stopped but no one was coming down from it. She gulped silently at the nervousness that gripped her and rubbed her hands together. When the masculine figure got down from the car, her heart skipped. Even from afar she could give admiration to what she saw and this looks so much better in the dark.

He didn't run from rain also. Instead he walked slowly to the direction of the house. One might say he was being forced, one might say he wasn't interested in coming 'home'. But the truth was known between them. As he walked towards the house, his gaze went to her. She looked snatching in the rain with that dress which had no protecting or concealing. Her bare skin revealing in the cloth sent him tingles and he groan angrily to brush it off. How was he going to avoid it?

When he stopped in front of her, her skin hair rise, as goosebumps filled her, she gazed at his chest as it was also beginning to get wet and placed her hands on it to stick the cloth to his body. She then slowly slid her hands down to his waist but he gripped it hard making her gasp in fear. "DON'T!" he gritted his teeth and arch his brow showing a hint of danger..

She tried to release her hands from his, but his grip was too tight and instead she hurt the more. She stared straight to his eyes and she knew if she stopped struggling he would release her, so she stopped.

He let go of her hands and took a step away from her."Wait please..."she shivered in cold and her teeth gnashed against each other, suddenly her body moved to the rhythms of her teeth and she quivered starting to sway. He moved closer to her and held her for balance.

"Did you wait in the rain?!"his voice depicts anger. Little wrinkles formed on his face instantly and the response she gave him with her eyes was too soft for a retaliation. He called it cunning, she wasn't going to impress him with soft faces. He wasn't going to fall for that. But he still needed to be nice. He swept her off her feet and carry her in his arms as gentlemen would do as he headed towards the door.

His bare wet hands on her sent her butterflies and she imagined his nails piercing her clothes off, she stared at him but he didnt return the gaze,he focused on the door and when he turned the knob and pushed it open, the heat from the house relived her cold state. He continued walking to the direction of her room and she giggled inside of her as different tempting strategy crossed her mind. He didnt take long before he got to her room and dropped her off at her doorstep. She wasn't expecting the quick drop. And at her doorstep? Not even on the bed or something.  

"Allen wait..."she held him back when he turned to go. She rubbed her hand on the hair of his skin and slowly dragged him into the room. She knew well she wasn't strong enough to drag him in the room so she was happy he gave a lazy consent. She immediately close her door and turned the key. She hugged him from behind tight and close like all her life depended on it, like she was going to lose him anytime soon, it was intense, at least for her.

Her hands felt so small on his chest and when he held it,his hands covered hers double time. He was big and body built, so he would call her small, even if she's a normal size lady. He turned to face her loosening the hug from behind and pulling her closer to him,putting her hands round his neck. He stared down at her soft face, their eyes met and hers showed craving and his showed self pity. "You're making a mistake" His deep voice grunts the words,but it sounded like a soothe caress in her ears.

"A mistake...worth it"her voice trembled a bit. He looked away for some seconds as if regretting what he was about to do. Her body glided with joy to a successful temptation and when she felt his big hands on her laps, her heart skipped. With happiness.

He was making a move!

He was finally making a move!

Her legs wobbled at that touch on her laps, she was starting to lose balance. He slightly and slowly used his finger tips to raise her nightwear up so he could feel her bare skin but the cloth kept coming back, so he ripped it off.

She let out a chuckle as she felt him rip the down part of her clothes. He was ready. And so was she. She liked the nudeness she felt downwards of her. This was progress!

She could feel her private vibrate in anticipation for the next move he was about to make. This time she wasn't able to look at those eyes of his. She felt like a new bride on her wedding night whose groom decides to take things slow. 

He cut her off her thought as his hands settled in the middle of her laps. "Ah!"she couldn't help it, she let out an unexpected moan. He played his fingers way up inside her and she gripped his neck tighter, piercing her nails in his skin, and when he went one finger right between her laps, liquid oozed out of her and poured in his hands. She was embarrassed he saw how wet she was, but this only triggered Allen. He had always wanted his woman wet and ready, he loved fore play a lot because he loved to satisfy his woman. Unfortunately, he did this a long time ago, so as unprepared and angry he might feel now. He still wanted to explore Stella.

He rubbed her laps with her juice and slid his hand under the remaining rip of cloth she was wearing, using his thumb to play with her nipples. Her nipples grew harder and she bit her lips in pleasure. Bending towards her, he replaced his thumb with his mouth and she let out a loud moan, his saliva on her sent her tingles and she gripped him so hard but still wanted him to go on. Moving to the other breast, he carried her up to his waist and sucked them comfortably, she wrapped both hands round his neck and lay her head back to enjoy the moment. Slowly he walked towards the bed and dropped her. She saw him stand there for some moment ,she didnt want him to change his mind. No she didnt want it. But she gave a sigh of relive when he started losing his belt.

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Stella woke up to a muscular figure sleeping on her bed, she tilt to face him and admired his morning face, she let a soft chuckle as last night crossed her mind, she raised the sheets up and gasp when she saw his manhood. She was so distracted yesterday she couldn't get a perfect view, now staring at it gave her happiness, this was what went through her last night, she looked at herself and admired her nude too. She was happy they were both bare. Something happened. It really happened. And she enjoyed it.

She couldn't take her head under the sheet, she felt like touching him, touching it. She was tempted to. She slowly crawled her hands from the bed to his waist, she paused. She didnt want to wake him up so she took it more slowly, she moved her hands down his waist, and when she grabbed his manhood softly, she swallowed her spit down her throat.. She suddenly felt aroused again. To start whatever they did last night. She slid her hands through it going on and forth. Seeing he wasn't awake yet, she crawled under the sheet herself and replaced her hands with her mouth.

Allen jerk off from sleep at the sensation he received pulling away the bed spread.

"What are you doing?"Stella wasn't expecting his sudden burst of anger and she stiff when he stared at her malevolently. His eyes red from a 'not enough' sleep night. 

"I..i.."she stammered trying to figure out what she should stay but mainly distracted to see how hard he was.

His eyes immediately went to her red standing nipples but he shrugged them off. 

"Wear some clothes"he groaned and stood up from the bed picking his trousers from the floor and sliding his legs in them.

"There are no clothes for me to wear Allen"she said with a smile. Allen turned to look at her smiling mischievously and he raised his brows. "You tore them remember?"she laughed reminding him of his grip on her clothes.

He stood there staring at her laugh at her own jokes, but he didnt find them funny nor sweet. He moved to her wardrobe and grabbed any cloth he saw and threw it at her.

"Wear that!"he grunts at her, but she laughed and shook her head.

"That's your brother's cloth Allen. Mine is at the other corner"she made a short grin. Allen anger rose at Stella's mention of his brother and he held his fist in resentment. He hit them against the wardrobe and groaned loudly.

"This..was a mistake Stella. Know that!"he roared like a lion and walked out of the room with his clothes.

"You were great!"she shouted behind him and let out a loud moan.