Sienna had what he considered the most flawless skin, with an even color distribution. Smooth and shiny like bronze. How the hell did Major not find his wife attractive?
From the curve of her full breasts peaking over the cup of her bra to the dips of her luscious waist. The sheets she used to cover herself partially clung to her voluminous hips, tracing the contours of her lovely shape. Everything about her screamed masterpiece.
He walked slowly, measured steps towards her enticing frame, gradually loosing his ability to speak or even form coherent thoughts.
Her jet-black hair spilled across the pillow and he badly wanted to run his hands through them, tug at them, make her head tip backwards…
Her soft lashes fluttered as she flipped her eyes open, her irises glowing in the hue of the deep purple lights. He suddenly found everything about her irresistible.
'Do you want to go? She whispered, alcohol slurring the words on her tongue.
No. I would stare at your unfiltered beauty for the rest of my life if I had to.
'Don't go'. It was a silent whisper but his brain interpreted it as a command and he immediately sank into the soft bed.
He felt an irresistible urge to claim her neck. Bite on it. Suck on it. Lick it. But it will leave hickeys on an exposed area of her body where Major would easily see.
So he claimed her lips instead. He slid his body on top of her fragile frame, his kisses instantly becoming intense. Sienna let the force of his kisses consume her and suck the oxygen off her lungs.
When he was done devouring her lips, he sat back, his eyes in slits admiring her soft lush curves, swollen lips, her body turned pink, the hardened tips of her nipples looking like little stones behind her bra.
'I want more.' He said.
It was forbidden. She was his friend's legal wife.
But he wanted to see the succulence of her ample breasts beneath the bra, the wetness of her pussy behind the damp panties.
'I consent.' She gasped.
In a matter of five seconds he ripped the bra and panties away, his hands shaky with pure wanton lust.
Sparks of sexual energy pulsed between them. Her eyes where shaded, not from the alcohol, but from the need to have him inside of her.
He opened his briefs and took out his hard and eager sex, letting it rest in her thigh as his lips consumed herself again. He paused to admire the smooth satin skin beneath him. 'This feels forbidden.'
'Makes it all the more exciting.' She burped as she rustled the buttons of his crisp white shirt. She undid all of them, helped him pull his shirt off his rippled chest and stared deeply into his eyes for a brief moment.
The he tilted her head and gently captured her lips against it. He could never have enough of her supple, tender lips.
The last kisses had Sienna passive but this time she moaned, the cloud of restraint slipping away. She needed more, she wanted more and she deepened the kiss, prying his soft lips apart to push her tongue inside.
He let her manipulate his lips for a while but then he plunged his tongue into hers, sucked on her lower lip, exploring the contours skillfully.
She groaned against him, shuddering in ecstasy as the hotness of his erection burned through the flimsy material of her thong.
The tips of her supple fingers brushed the length of his hard face. 'You are taking too long.' She complained.
She grabbed his shoulder, arching her back off his bed as he rammed his dick into her; screaming in part pain and part pleasure. The alcohol fogging her brain instantly dissipated and sweat gathered on her hairline as the reality of the situation pumped through her.
He didn't move for some seconds as he waited for the slick walls of her cunt to adjust to his over-the-average size. Nothing like Major's Sienna thought But still capable of driving me to the peak of pleasure.
She hissed as pure pleasure blinded her retina as he rode in and out of her rhythmically, repeatedly, leisurely.
A web of erotic arousal crawled over her, working it's claws through every tip and nook of her sex starved body.
He suddenly grabbed her by the waist, tipped her until she was in a V position and placed two pillows piled one on top of the other beneath her waist so that blood now rushed to her face.
He slowly inched into her tight core and the new position made him hit an angle Sienna never knew existed in her. An angle that immediately had her garbling in tongues as his cock fucked her over and over.
'Sienna, look at me.'
She struggled to open her eyes, preferring to remain in the darkness where the pleasure tormented her mind fried with passion.
Right then, dark rays of light poured in from the window and he looked like a demon straight from hell riding on the leviathan.
A handsome, beastly demon-god, whose chin dipped backwards making light filter over his adam-apple that bobbed up and down as her rode her. Sweat slicked off his powerful torso. It was a power move; he wanted her to see him in all his glory.
She squirmed as the pleasure came slow but in waves after waves, burying herself in the pillow to smother her pathetic cries. His hands left anchoring her waist and his palms rotated around her nipples, pinching and caressing the bud that had hardened to stone in his tender yet teasing fingers.
His wandering fingers strode down between her grinding hips and found her clit at first rubbing it gently, in time with the slap slap of his hips on her, and then sharply.
She couldn't prevent her hips rising above the height it already was to meet his thrusts and the blinding pleasure that came as his fingers worked on drawing out all the pleasure from her swollen bud.
She screamed again and it simmered down to ragged breaths as he filled her with so much force and speed.
He growled, a guttural moan as his thrusts gained a steady tempo. Her hands that were lying limply by her side, stuffed to the full with her bedsheets strayed to meet his pecs that glistened with sweat.
She slid it down his abs down to his hands that clamped around her waist, driving him further into her, until their sweat slicked bodies squelching against each other.
The room was dark; enraged lust and acrid sweat putrefying the air. Her vision exploded into a kaleidoscope of bright colors and twinkling stars as each slam of their bodies against each other inched her closer to the border of her orgasm.
'Oh gawd Reese.' She slurped on her breath that was taken forcefully away from her with each slam of his hips against hers. 'I think I'm gonna come.'
'Yh, you will.' he ego-filled snigger skated around the room. 'We didn't come this far for you not to fucking cum baby.'
He clamped her thighs more forcefully against his wrist before she finally froze and all her muscles in her thighs and belly and button tensed, quivering violently.
Then like a click, the waves crashed over her, drowned her until she scarcely forgot to breath. An earth-shattering moan rendered from her supple lips.
Heat pulsed from the point where his cock connected to her core until it roared in her ears, leaving a ringing sound in it's wake.
He laughed as he reached his own orgasm, pounding her as she rode down from hers. His cum mixed with her squirt filling her until it couldn't and it ran down her hips like slime.
She smacked her pumping buttocks making her squirt slide down more and her hips vibrate against each other.
He took away the pillow beneath her and let her tired body sag into the velvet bed. He collapsed on top her, equally parts tired and excited.
He nozzled her neck as she silently panted, working the base of her earlobes between his teeth, then swiping his mouth over hers.
Finally, he rolled off her exhausted frame and he watched her as sleep overtook her eyes and her lashes were fluttering uncontrollably.
'Reese.' She managed to stutter, her heart still pounding from the aftermath of her thundering orgasm.
'Yes.'' He tenderly looked at her.
'You did not use a Condom.' She stated.
'Oh.'
'And I am on birth control. And I am ovulating.'
'And it's late and you can't go out to buy after sex pills.' He finished for her.
His eyes strayed to the clock by the closet. It was two in the morning and the nearest pharmacy was three hours away.
'Major must never know.' He told her.
'I'll be carrying a child that is not his.' She whispered.
'I totally support you if you want to take it out.' Her voice was smooth however his jaw was clenched and it's sharp tip caught in the moon light.
'But that's the thing. I don't want to take it out.' Sienna whispered beneath him. His hands that were slowly working through her tangled hair stilled. 'If Major doesn't like me, I doubt if he'll love a child that I gave birth to.'
'It will be hard for me though.' The tension in his jaw eased as he resumed playing with her silky hair. 'To know that I have a seed and he's been trained by another man.'
Sienna's eyes that were roving the plastered coloured ceilings landing on his face. 'It is Major's faulty if that happens though. He's out there making another woman happy ,not giving a shit what happens to his wife.'
'No matter. You'll soon be desensitized
to it.'
'No.' Pain flooded her voice. 'I want him to pay for it. To pay for every piece of emotional pain he's caused me.'