The night embraced Barcelona with a dark veil, the silence of the hotel cut only by the distant murmur of restless breathing, the weight of that morning dancing in everyone's hearts like a somber melody that no one could silence. I had woken up relieved, the brightness of the moon revealing that it was not full, the wolf inside me quieted by a night that I thought was peaceful. I got up from the room, the cold floor against my bare feet as I walked to the kitchen, the desire for water cutting through the air like a gentle breeze. After filling a glass and going to the bathroom, a familiar voice echoed in the hallway, a whisper that danced like a flame that I knew all too well.
Tory walked alone, the weight of insomnia dancing on her shoulders like a shadow she couldn't erase, her light footsteps cutting through the silence as she muttered to herself. "I can't sleep... All I can think about is 'that'... ARRRG, damn it, Clark... You idiot..." Her voice trembled with a mixture of anger and longing, the sound echoing like a melody that cut through the air and rekindled the fire in my chest.
I smiled, the warmth of my love for her dancing in me like a flame I couldn't contain, and I moved toward her, my footsteps silent as I climbed a nearby staircase, the weight of that night pulsing like a thunderclap I wanted to unleash. "Hey, kitty, are you sleepy?" I asked, my deep voice cutting through the air like a soft knife as I appeared before her, the glow of the dim light dancing across her surprised face.
"!!!" She jumped, shock shooting through her body like lightning as she stared at me, her heart racing at a rate I could almost hear, the weight of my presence dancing like a melody she wasn't expecting. "Clark… What are you doing here at this hour?"
With a quick movement, almost like teleportation, I appeared before her, the heat of my body against hers like a promise that cut through the air. "I heard your requests…" I murmured, my voice full of a passion that danced in my chest like a wild flame as I stared at her. "So? Are you going to run away from me again?"
"!!" She hesitated, the weight of my question dancing across her face like a shadow she couldn't erase. "Clark… I can't do this now… My mother died a short time ago, this is wrong…" She turned her face away, the sound of refusal cutting through the air like a soft knife, but the longing still danced in her chest like a flame she couldn't extinguish.
I placed my left hand on her waist, the heat of her skin against mine reigniting a flame I wanted to consume, and with my right I turned her face to mine, my lips meeting hers in a kiss that cut through the silence like a passionate thunderclap. Her taste danced against my tongue, the weight of the moment erasing the world around us as I spun her against the door, my hand moving down to her ass, massaging it with a force that echoed like a wild melody.
"Ahh, Clark… Stop, we can't do this…" she moaned, the sound of my name dancing in her voice like a flame she couldn't extinguish, pleasure mixed with resistance cutting through the air as I gripped her ass with one hand, the heat of her skin against mine reigniting a fire I wanted to devour. I spun her around to the side of the hallway, the sound of distant footsteps echoing like a thunderclap I knew was coming.
Roby's Thoughts: I have to tell her how I feel... It has to be now or never... Or... The weight of that decision danced in his chest like a dark melody as he stepped closer, the sound of "Ahh, Clark, stop..." cutting through the air like a sharp knife.
"!!!" Roby's eyes widened, his heart pounding in a rhythm that cut like dark thunder, the weight of anguish rising in his throat as he peered around the corner of the hallway. "!!!!!!!" His heart shattered, the sound of that shattering dancing in his chest like a melody he couldn't silence as he watched me—grabbing Tory, kissing her with a passion that cut through the air, my hands gripping her ass with a force that echoed like wild thunder.
"Ahhh, Clark… Stop, I can't take it anymore…" she moaned, the sound dancing in her voice like a flame I wanted to consume, the pleasure cutting through the air as I lifted her like in the pool, my hands gripping her ass with a strength that erased the world around her, wrapping her legs around my waist.
Thoughts: Perfect, he's here… "Look who's her man, you 'cuckold'…" I thought, the love for her mixed with provocation dancing in my chest like a flame I wanted to rekindle. I pulled her shorts down, the sound of the falling fabric cutting through the air like a wild melody as I gave her ass a firm slap, the sound echoing like a thunder I wanted him to hear.
"Ahhh!" She hugged me tightly, her lips meeting mine in a kiss that cut through the air like a passionate flame, the heat of her body against mine reigniting a fire that I wanted to devour. I pulled my member out, the weight of that desire dancing in my chest like a melody I couldn't silence, and thrust it inside her, her heat enveloping me like a flame that cut through the air. I looked to the side, the weight of that moment echoing as I saw Roby there, his eyes full of tears, his fists clenched so tightly that blood was running down his face, the sound of anguish dancing like a dark thunder he couldn't extinguish. I began to thrust slowly, the pleasure cutting through the air like a wild melody that I wanted to play forever.
"Uhhhh, ahhh…" she moaned softly, the sound dancing in her voice like a soft flame as I sucked on her tongue, her legs squeezing me with a force that cut through the air, pleasure mixed with love pulsing between us like a river in flood.
"Tell me, Tory…" I murmured, my deep voice cutting through the air as I stared at her, desire dancing in my chest like a flame that I wanted to consume. "Do you want me to cum inside you and get you pregnant? Tell me, tell me who you are…"
Lost in pleasure, she moaned, the sound cutting through the air like a wild melody as she gave in. "I'M YOURS, CLARK… IDIOT, CUM INSIDE ME, MAKE A BABY IN ME… AHH, UHHH, YEEEEES!" Her scream danced in the air like a flame I wanted to devour, the weight of that moment echoing like thunder that cut through the silence.
Roby clutched the shirt where his heart beat, the weight of those words cutting like a sharp knife as tears danced down his face, the sound of that suffering echoing like a dark melody he couldn't silence. It was the worst he had ever seen, the weight of that lost love dancing in his chest like a flame that tore him apart inside and out, the sound of sobs cutting through the air like a lament I wanted him to hear.
"Here's a big one…" I roared, pleasure exploding through me like a storm as I thrust hard, the sound cutting through the air like wild thunder. "Guarantees you'll give birth to a beautiful, healthy baby… ARRRG!"
"Uhhhhhhh…" she moaned, her tongue dancing against mine in a fierce kiss as I came inside her, the heat of the liquid cutting through the air like a melody I wanted her to feel, the pleasure mixed with love pulsing between us like a flame that could not be extinguished.
"Ahhhh, that was so refreshing, Tory…" I said loudly, the sound echoing in the hallway like a taunt that cut through the air, the weight of that victory dancing in my chest like a melody I wanted Roby to hear. "Your pussy is delicious, Tory, I can't get enough of it… Whew… Wow!" The sound cut through the air as she softened against me, my cock still inside her, the heat of her dancing against me like a flame I wanted to consume.
I pulled out my member, turning her ass to face me, the sound of the white liquid dripping and splashing on the floor echoing like a dark thunder that cut through the silence. Roby's eyes widened, the weight of that vision dancing in his chest like a melody he couldn't erase, his tears drying as the sound of sobs cut through the air. He ran, the weight of that broken heart echoing in his footsteps as he bumped into things along the way, the sound of suffering dancing like a flame I wanted him to carry.
Thoughts: Well… That ends the saga of Roby trying to hit on my girl… I looked at Tory again, the love for her pulsing in my chest like a flame that I wanted to protect. "Hey, hey…" I murmured, giving her ass a few light slaps, the sound cutting through the air like a soft melody as she came back to consciousness.
"Clark?" she murmured, her voice shaking with soft confusion as she stared at me. "Erm… Did I faint again?"
"Yes…" I replied, my tone filled with soft passion as I stared at her, the love for her dancing in my chest like a flame I wanted to rekindle. "Now let's go for round two…"
"Are you okay?" she asked, the sound cutting through the air like a soft melody before turning into moans. "Ahhhh, AHHH…"
Minutes later, we took each other to the bathroom, the sound of the water cutting through the air like a melody that erased the weight of that wild passion as we washed ourselves, the heat of our bodies dancing like a flame that I wanted to keep. She went back to her room, the weight of that night echoing in her footsteps like a melody that I knew she would take with her, and I went back to mine, the love for her dancing in my chest like a flame that I could not extinguish.