A Night of Passion
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,983
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Not Really a Shower
Disclaimer: Honestly, I dunno what to put for this disclaimer. It's a continuance, it's interesting, and uh. I unno. Don't steal it & please review (:
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I wake up and I'm by myself, which puzzles me. I get out of bed, stark naked, and walk to the bathroom. I grab my robe and head downstairs, trying to find out where Evan went. When I reach the bottom of the stairs, a sweet smell reaches my nose. I head towards, the kitchen, curious.
"Evan! Oh my goodness. French toast is my favorrrriteee." He giggles at me and continues to cook, and I marvel at how he can do so without making a gigantic mess. Additionally, he's cooking while he's naked. I find this adds a hitch to my voice and as I try to talk, I sound extremely girlish and excited. I walk up behind him and put my arms around him, latching my hands together at his belly button.
He smiles and flips the last piece of toast, then turns to let me lean into his deliciously warm chest. I place my ear over his heart, listening to it beat. I close my eyes and I don't think I've ever felt so much at peace. Standing in our kitchen, him naked, me listening to his heartbeat...it's all I ever wanted. Now all we need is a wedding, but I'll never push that on him.
After breakfast I go to take a shower and not two minutes after I've been under the water, Evan comes into the bathroom. I raise my eyebrows to the wall as I hear the shower curtain move and he gets in the tub. He holds me in a position relevant to the one we were in downstairs, and I can tell that he's feeling perky.
His hands reach to cup my breasts and as he teases them under the falling water, I lean my head back onto his shoulder. I bite my lip and smile, loving how amazing he can make me feel with just his hands. Next thing I know I'm up against the wall, his hands on either side of my head. He's kissing me with such a strength and passion that I feel my knees threatening to buckle, but I hold myself up somehow and press back into his kiss.
His upper torso heaves as I place my hands on his back and place my feet on the side of the tub so that my lower parts are higher than his. He sighs happily and plunges right on in, making me gasp at the sudden invasion of my nether regions. The water adds the perfect lubrication, and he and I bump and grind so easily that I can feel ecstasy already catching in my throat.
I moan and grasp harder onto his back, then I shove my breasts into his face to let him know that they're demanding some attention. He pays them an exhilarating respect, and I think that my whole body has burst into flames because of the things he's making me feel.
He begins to tremble and I know he's almost reached his peak, which is quite all right with me because I can feel the orgasm bulidling deep within my body. I scream his name as he screams mine into my chest, pulling me closer to him and plunging deeper.
We have totally just defied the purpose of a shower, and I'm okay with that.
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I wake up and I'm by myself, which puzzles me. I get out of bed, stark naked, and walk to the bathroom. I grab my robe and head downstairs, trying to find out where Evan went. When I reach the bottom of the stairs, a sweet smell reaches my nose. I head towards, the kitchen, curious.
"Evan! Oh my goodness. French toast is my favorrrriteee." He giggles at me and continues to cook, and I marvel at how he can do so without making a gigantic mess. Additionally, he's cooking while he's naked. I find this adds a hitch to my voice and as I try to talk, I sound extremely girlish and excited. I walk up behind him and put my arms around him, latching my hands together at his belly button.
He smiles and flips the last piece of toast, then turns to let me lean into his deliciously warm chest. I place my ear over his heart, listening to it beat. I close my eyes and I don't think I've ever felt so much at peace. Standing in our kitchen, him naked, me listening to his heartbeat...it's all I ever wanted. Now all we need is a wedding, but I'll never push that on him.
After breakfast I go to take a shower and not two minutes after I've been under the water, Evan comes into the bathroom. I raise my eyebrows to the wall as I hear the shower curtain move and he gets in the tub. He holds me in a position relevant to the one we were in downstairs, and I can tell that he's feeling perky.
His hands reach to cup my breasts and as he teases them under the falling water, I lean my head back onto his shoulder. I bite my lip and smile, loving how amazing he can make me feel with just his hands. Next thing I know I'm up against the wall, his hands on either side of my head. He's kissing me with such a strength and passion that I feel my knees threatening to buckle, but I hold myself up somehow and press back into his kiss.
His upper torso heaves as I place my hands on his back and place my feet on the side of the tub so that my lower parts are higher than his. He sighs happily and plunges right on in, making me gasp at the sudden invasion of my nether regions. The water adds the perfect lubrication, and he and I bump and grind so easily that I can feel ecstasy already catching in my throat.
I moan and grasp harder onto his back, then I shove my breasts into his face to let him know that they're demanding some attention. He pays them an exhilarating respect, and I think that my whole body has burst into flames because of the things he's making me feel.
He begins to tremble and I know he's almost reached his peak, which is quite all right with me because I can feel the orgasm bulidling deep within my body. I scream his name as he screams mine into my chest, pulling me closer to him and plunging deeper.
We have totally just defied the purpose of a shower, and I'm okay with that.