(From Blue's Perspective)
There was a thunderstorm tonight. The sound of thunder echoed in the massive bedroom, but that did not bother any of us.
We were too busy to care about anything else other than each other.
"Ahh…! Ah! Uhn…!"
Slap.
"Ugh!"
Another slap. And another one followed.
I did not have to look in the mirror to know my butt cheeks were scarlet and there were his handprints on them. He liked to do it. I could not deny that I felt more aroused when he slapped my butt cheeks because it truly felt incredible. It added to the pleasure.
"Ahh! Dem!"
Without saying anything, he thrusted back inside me, only to pull out again. The rhythm kept going on and on. Low grunts were leaving his mouth. I loved that sound as I knew when he was feeling good.
We went for one round in the tub, then he brought me to the bedroom as I insisted. The tub was not too comfortable.
