Bath Body Dark Kiss の小説・ストーリー

“Here? Now?” She nodded, her eyes dark with want. “Under the water. In the deep end. No one will know.” Her hand slid higher up his thigh, her fingertips grazing the straining bulge in his trunks. “Unless you’re scared?” He answered by pulling her closer, his mouth crashing down on hers. The kiss was not gentle. It was all teeth and tongue and desperate hunger, tasted of chlorine and vodka. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her body pressing flush against his. He could feel every curve, the hard points of her nipples against his chest.

I breathed out, my hands tangling in his hair as he pressed his hardness against my breasts. He deepened the kiss, his hands exploring every curve of my body. As our lips parted and we gasped for air, with one swift motion, he lifted me onto the bathtub, his hands cradling my hips. Soft water droplets danced across my skin, mingling with his warm touch. Our clothes disappeared, shed in haste, as we surrendered to our passion. His lips claimed mine once more, our bodies entwined like vines. The steamy bathroom atmosphere wrapped around us, a sensual cocoon. I felt cherished, melting into his touch.

Are you in for more l still want you. I heard him whisper into my ear. I turned and looked at him and smiled. He later kissed my lips. Let's get cleaned first. He lifted in a bridal style and he entered the bathroom. Keron opened the water for the bath tub and pressed me into it. He started to baith me like am three years old but l wanted it thus l didn't protest. He then had a bath also. Leaving the water pour onto our bodies, Keron kissed me again on the lips and the entire body. We made it again and again. This was one of the best sex we have ever done.l was too tied and let him enjoy me to his fullest.

he murmurs, his lips finding mine again while his other hand grips my waist, creating a safe space between us. We stay like that for a moment, almost suspended in time, until I begin to move, rising and falling, losing myself in the sensation of connection that binds us. Zedekiah leans in closer, deepening the kiss, biting and sucking my tongue—it’s like a dance between us, an energy flowing rapidly. With each movement, I feel his caresses becoming deeper and more provocative. My sighs mix with his, and his kiss trails down my neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses and delicate bites. The bathwater splashes onto the floor, but it seems insignificant compared to what we’re experiencing.

The kiss ks soft, almost tender, and whispered against my mouth, voice husky and dripping with sin: “Come on, baby. Let’s take a shower… before every inch of this pretty skin is painted with that bastard's blood and my cum.”

I am expecting Zachariah to kiss me and more, but he doesn’t. He takes a shower sponge and adds some gel before running it over my body, washing every part of me, making me a moaning mess by the time he had finished and placing soft kisses on the back of my shoulder. By the time he has finished with his wash, I have had enough and I turn around, pushing him up against the wall as I smash my lips to his in a dominant kiss.

He thanks me for the honor I have given him and I call one of my maids to bring us robes so we can go inside and take a shower. We put them on and go inside to take the shower. I am still horny so while the water was dripping on our bodies, I kiss Dark with passion and desire and tell him I want more. "I will give you more, my queen!", Dark seize. We kiss with our tongues, touch our bodies, enjoying each other. Dark lifts one of my legs and inserts his cock deep inside my vagina. I ask for more and more. He puts his hand on my throat, squeezing it, and fucks me so hard that I get an amazing orgasm.

Wht started as a beautiful, romantic kiss soon turned to heated desire as his hands moved downwards, massaging my inner thighs, his lips moving to my neck, the V spot right under my throat, and lower down to my heartbeat where he belonged. I sighed as he finally joined me in the bath, his kisses slow, his need fast, and he had me pinned down to attend to it. Like his little doll. Like his baby girl. I didn't realize it had gotten dark till he finally took me out of the bath, my legs shaking hard, my body wrapped around his, my face buried in his neck. He slowly dried me off, kissing my hair, my forehead, my lips, whispering sweet nothings in ear.

He lifts up onto his knees, still between my legs, and removes our shoes. When he pulls back, he has my waistband in his fingers and removes my leggings in one single motion. I gasp, and before I can comprehend the idea of covering myself, he takes hold of my left ankle and kisses it. He continues to kiss up my leg to my knee before dragging his tongue along my inner thigh, right up to my center before nibbling my flesh. I moan out in both pleasure and pain before he moves to my other leg. When he sinks his teeth into my thigh the second time, I grab his hair and pull it. He inhales deeply from between my legs, then rests his chin on it. He begins his kissing voyage back up my body to my ear

His body hovered over mine, and his lips claimed mine in a feverish kiss. Our lips formed into one as we both moaned, the pleasure coursing through our bodies. Before I had the chance to deepen the kiss, Sin pulled back and began undressing slowly. His eyes, dark and filled with desire, held mine intently. His shirt and pants off, he hit the ground with a soft thud, his smooth, muscled body gleaming under the moonlight. There was a large bulge underneath his underwear. He climbed onto the bed and crawled towards me on all fours.