The chalet bedroom glows dim. I freeze, her presence hits like a shock. Heart hammers. I whirl around. Fiona’s there, eyes dark, stalking. Cool fingers stroke my face, tracing jaw, cheeks. Shivers rack me. Hypnotized. Can’t budge.

She’s unreal beauty in shadows, eyes gleaming. Breath hot, scented, on my lips. Kiss lands soft, endless. Breath stolen, gasping. Head tilts back. She devours my throat, fevered licks. I surrender, tongues twist, hungry.

The Electric Awakening

Kiss turns savage. Eyes slam shut. Raw moans rip out. She yanks off her top. Shoves me to bed. Rips my pantsuit. I’m dripping, helping. Sits me dead center. Hoists my legs. Kisses climb ankles to thighs, teasing my bush. I clench, not ready.

She hunts weak spots. Lips graze hips, belly, inner thighs. Hot breath fans my pussy. I crave it, dread it. No turning back. Thrash wild, shove her head. She clamps down. Tongue lashes my slit, sucks my swollen clit. Giggling, sobbing, I shatter. Legs fly wide.

Victory hers. Tongue burrows pubes, dives into soaked folds. Fingers grip her silky hair. I prop up, see her: back slick sweat, ass up in tight jeans, face buried in my cunt. Hottest sight ever. Desire spikes brutal.

I collapse, sobbing. Grip sheets, buck hips. She palms my tits, pinches hardening nipples. Too much. Arch off bed, legs quake. Cries erupt. Orgasm nukes me, speechless. Limp, panting. She strips naked, fierce goddess. Crashes into me. Skin on skin, slick grind.

‘Your mouth. Now.’ Her voice rasps. Lips part. Tongues battle, sweat-slick frenzy. Pubes mash, clits throb raw. Pleasure burns everywhere we touch. She teases merciless, makes me beg. Passive no more. Fingers trace my slit, circle clit. Eyes lock. Total surrender.

Devoured in Forbidden Ecstasy

She rims my ass, finger slides in deep. Dirty thrill I craved. Flip under her. Spread thighs wide, tongue spears her dripping hole. Gulp her juices. Fingers plunge. She howls, cums hard. I devour more. 69 frenzy. Pubes grind faces. She cums first, screaming. I rage on, animal wild.

Bodies fuse, same hunger. Hours blur: tongues, fingers, grinding. Exhaustion drops us tangled.

Wake to her gaze. ‘First time this wild,’ I whisper. ‘You made me insane.’ She promises more. Doubts creep. ‘How long?’ Smoke curls. She snaps back, hurt. ‘I’m no user. Fight for what I want. You needed guiding.’ Tears flow. Realization hits: I love pussy now. Love her.

Chats deep: my stiff upbringing, her freedom. She vows to free me. Lips seal it. More fucking. Days melt: bed, kitchen, nude struts. Apron tease, wet from shower. Power shifts. I dominate.

Eleventh day: hubby messages plead. Kids beg. Reality crashes. Marriage, money, duty. Passion fades? No. It’s my secret fire. Dress quick. Terrace. Eagle soars free. She pulls me close. ‘Choose passion.’ Heart pulls both ways. Thrill lingers: I dared the forbidden. Craved her cunt. Came undone. No regrets. This taboo owns me forever.

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