The Storm

The storm just kept on getting worse. Damn it! I’m stuck in this house. He’s so going to kill me, but its not my fault though. He won’t blame me I know he won’t. In-fact I’m a hundred percent sure that he won’t blame me, and so I am going to take a steaming hot bath and have some hot cocoa, probably add some marshmallows. Yeah, that would be nice, time for a bath.

I went to my room and took my clothes off. I walked into the bathroom and turned the tap on in the bathtub, the hot water cascaded down filling up the tub. I left it on and went to the mirror to style my hair with pins. By the time I was done the tub was full and I turned off the tap. I added some scented oils into the water and waited for 5 minutes then got into the tub, but before I did I played music on my iPod that was connected to the speakers, a classical piece begun to play. I laid in the bath with my head sticking out at the edge.   

BANG! BANG!! BANG!!! I stirred in the tub.

BANG! BANG!! BANG!!! What the fuck is that? I blinked my eyes open and looked around realizing that I was still in the bathroom.

BANG! BANG!! BANG!!! Damn it! Who the fuck is tub and picked up my robe, wrapped it around me and tied the ropes together.

I turned off the music and removed the clog to let the water out as I went to answer the front door with a fucking dripping wet body. The banging at the door got louder as I got closer, but the funny part was that I wasn’t even scared at all.  Before the person could bang the door again I unlocked and opened it and was almost hit by a fist that stopped a centimeter away from my face.

The hand dropped but the person refused to raise his head that was bowed. But even without seeing his face I knew it was him. My heartbeat quickly accelerated, I think it even tripled when he raised his head and those green eyes bore angry holes into my soul. I was fucking terrified, but it wasn’t like he was going to hurt me or anything, absolutely not. I was terrified that I may have caused more damage than I intended to.

He was fucking wet due to the storm that rained down on him, but damn did he look fucking sexy as hell. His hand slowly fell to his side as he walked passed me into the house. He took off his coat as I locked the door and turned around to look at him. He had walked to the kitchen and took a cup of coffee from the coffee machine and sipped it as he leaned on the kitchen counter. 

I’m really in trouble. He hasn’t even looked at me. I walked to his front and placed my hand on top of his that held the cup and brought it down the counter. I slid my hands up his arms to his neck and leaned into him till our foreheads were a few centimeters apart. I looked into his beautiful green eyes that were burning in rage and a little bit of hurt, “I’m sorry”, I immediately I felt him relax and his anger fade slowly through his eyes, although it wasn’t completely gone. I smiled and collided my lips with his but he didn’t respond. “I’m really sorry”, I said between kisses but still no response.

“Please”, still no response. I kept on kissing him but he still wasn’t responding. After a while I started to withdraw, he immediately pulled me back into him. He initiated the kiss this time. His tongue licked my lips as he bit my lower grazing it with his teeth. He bit it harder making me gasp as he slid his tongue into my mouth. I moaned in approval. My hands tangled up in his hair as his hands roamed my body, one resting on my right boob caressing it, while the other squeezed my butt. 

 He trailed kisses from my lips to cheek to my chin and rested on my neck. He licked and sucked my tender spot making me moan. His hand left my ass and removed the towel from my hair as he ran his hand through its damp curls shifting my head to the side providing better access to my neck massaging my scalp in the process.

Both his hands untied the knot of my robe making it open slightly. He moved back with both of his hands on both sides of my robe. He spread them apart and filled his lustful eyes with the sight of my body. I watched him as he licked his lips in hunger. He quickly took of his shirt and trousers and slowly stripped me of my robe letting it fall to the floor.

Immediately I was pushed against the wall, his lips crashed into mine as he grabbed my thighs lifting me up. I instinctively caged him in them. His lips claimed my neck again but not long before moving to my breast, one of his hands squeezed while his lips claimed the other. His tongue grazing my nipple sent shivers through me making me gasp at first, then moan as he continued to pleasure me. My hands around his neck dipped into his hair massaging his scalp.

His hand left my breast and moved to my pussy, sliding in a finger as he claimed my lips to suppress the moan. Another finger slid into me and finally the third making me grind against them as an orgasm building within me almost got to its apex when he stopped, one final thrust before taking them out completely and bringing them to his lips which had left me. He licked one finger at a time, making sure to get every last drop from his fingers. He slowly licked his lips and kissed me making me taste myself. 

I felt him bring out his throbbing erection from his boxer shorts as he teased my dripping wet pussy with the tip of his cock before sliding into me. His hands dug into the flesh of my hips and ploughed into me. 

He wasn’t taking anything slow at all. His thrusts were fast and forceful. He picked up my hands and pinned them to the wall. Pummeling into me harder and faster. Our heads rested on our necks as we moaned and panted.

I was so close I could feel my body ready to explode. His thrusts became my desperate as I tried to match his pace. In a couple of minutes we crashed in each other. His seeds filled me up in our climax. He released my arms and rested them around he neck. Our breathing was harsh as we panted in pleasure. I smiled resting my forehead on his.

He held on to my thighs carrying me to the bedroom. He went into the shower and turned it on letting the water rain down upon us. We stayed in that position for a while not moving an inch till I felt a throbbing close to my pelvic region and I smiled. 

“You’re an insatiable man”

“Only for you”.