Sunday, 30 December 2012

One shots: Breathless

She hugged Marvel from behind, her skin touching his. She could tell he held his breath, everything seemed to stop except the water flowing from the shower. She moved her body a bit closer to his, their thighs coming in contact. She slid her hands down his chest and slipped her knee between his legs. Clove could just feel him shiver all throughout. She slid her left hand a little lower to his abdomen while her right stayed on his chest.

She rested her head on his shoulder, breathing lightly so as to not startle him. He held her hand that was on his stomach and moved it a little lower that it should be. "Marvel?" With the whisper of her breath he turned around and pushed her to the wall. There was a slight thud, but nothing Clove wasn't used to. She placed her hands on his lower back and pushed him closer to her, his cock directly in contact with her clit. He looked down for a moment and then back at her, to which he smiled. "I knew you wanted something." he whispered.

She smiled back and looked directly into his dark brown eyes, "Then give it to me." The instant her mouth closed he leaned right in and kissed her. He lifted on hand and started massaging her breast, to which moans were lightly escaping her lips as they kissed. He pulled back and used his free hand to insert his now hard penis into her and immediately started thrusting. Clove closed her eyes and held her breath as Marvel pushed deeper into her. What are we doing. He feels so good. With each breath a deep moan came from her mouth.

He was thrusting so hard he was starting to push her up the wall. "Do you... want... to... stop or... keep... going..." Marvel whispered with each thrust. Clove closed her eyes tighter and pushed him closer to her. "Keep... going..." She managed to say. She held on to Marvel's shoulders for balance while he fucked the hell out of her. I'm enjoying this too much... I... I'm... He pushed his cock as deep as he could and Clove just screamed, tightening her grip on him so hard she could just tear his skin off, "Marvel!"

Her body buckled up and she could feel her clit tighten around his cock. She opened her eyes. They both tried to catch their breaths. "You enjoyed that?" he grinned, obviously proud of what he did. She gently hit his temple and kissed him deeply. Clove pulled away and rested her forehead on his, still tired. "Get your dick out of me, Marvel." he forced a laugh and pulled out as slowly as he could. She held his penis for a while and started teasing the tip. "You're one lucky bastard." she whispered. Clove let go, got out of the shower and left the bathroom naked.

What the hell just happened?

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