I get into her slowly and gaze into her face. We are so close, but at the same time, so far from each other.
How the fuck did this happen?
Did she find out what I did with Bridget?
If she had known, she would have kicked me out, wouldn't she?
I lost the fucking control of her mind, and it's killing me. It pisses me off to let it happen. I look at Reva, and I can't figure out what she's thinking. I cannot tell how much influence I still have on her.
Fucking damn me!
"What are you thinking?" my tongue runs faster than my brain, and that makes me look fucking weak.
Shit!
I grab her hands and entangle our fingers over her head. I get in and out of her slowly, and the friction between us makes her moister. I'm soaking wet down there.
I cram my head into her neck and let her a sensual kiss. Then I lick it and kiss it again in the same place. The wet sensation gives her a tingling that she likes very much.
I lock our eyes again and capture her so that she will give me an answer surely.
"I'm not thinking, Dorian," she mutters softly.
You understand what this means now, don't you?
When you ask a woman to tell you what she's thinking, and she says she's not thinking anything, that means she's not doing anything other than that.
I wonder what kind of thoughts are currently passing through her mind. I'm curious to know mostly how she feels about what she thinks as I sensually get in and out of her.
I think about it again and curse myself.
What the fuck am I doing?
I get out of her angrily and lie next to her on the bed. I say about Reva that she thinks, and in fact, I'm the one who thinks like an asshole.
I grab the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table and light one. I draw two or three deep puffs and turn my head toward Reva.
She turns lying on the side and rests her head on her hand. I stretch out my hand to her and give her the cigarette.
She looks sleepy while taking the cigarette and drawing a deep puff. She stretches her hand to me and gives me the cigarette again. She lies down more comfortably with her eyes turned towards me.
Damn!
She's expressionless and irritatingly calm as if she's psychologizing me and reading my mind. I won't allow this anymore; it's already getting very uncomfortable.
I put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and with one movement I lift Reva in my arms. She wraps her arms around my neck and rests her head on my chest.
I'm going to the bathroom. I'm letting her put her feet in the tub and rest her hands on the bathroom tiles. I open the bath and let the water run over her, while the sensation makes her relax immediately by tilting her head backward.
I have a view of her ass, and I notice the water wetting her hair and back. I get in the tub with her and stick her to the bathroom tiles.
Her cheek is stuck to the bathroom tiles, and she has her eyes closed. I hear a deep sigh of pleasure coming out of her mouth.
Good!
I lightly rub my penis on her ass cheeks, and she opens her legs more, giving me access to get inside her. I'm chuckling.
No, baby, no. I want to see you yearn for me more, I'm thinking, with an oblique smile on my lips.
I rub my penis with more force at her entrance, but I don't get inside her. My chest is stuck to her back, and it moves rhythmically with her breaths, which are getting deeper and deeper.
I'm sure of one fucking thing. No matter what shit I've done, no matter how asshole I've been, no matter how fucked up I've been to her, I love being with her, and I'll keep that at any cost.
I have that fucking chance to live with her what they call a relationship and taste in small doses the feelings of fucking love.
You said love, my inner fucking voice raises one eyebrow.
Yes, I did. Besides, Reva has pretty much learned what bullshit I've done to her. If she was gonna kick me out, she'd have done it already, wouldn't she?
Maybe she's just testing her strength. You're still an asshole, the fucking voice says, and I get mad.
Maybe she's just testing her endurance. You're still an asshole, the fucking voice says, and I get mad.
I give Reva a strong thrust by getting inside her and keeping her stuck to the bathroom tiles. I turn off the water, and the sound of the drops stops so that I can hear her moans better.
There is a clanging silence, and I feel the atmosphere heavy as if something is sinking us furiously threatening to cut off the air.
I no longer let it happen, and with selfishness, I increase my thrusts at Reva, to force her to utter more groans.
My boner climaxes from the constant thrusts and Reva's screams of pleasure.
I reduce the fast movements in her, and I get in and out more slowly so that she feels every inch of my hard penis in her vagina. She gets her body off the bathroom tiles and supports her palms while I get more of her ass.
The slow thrusts from my hard erection made her hornier, and that is a sign that she wants me to increase them again. I keep getting in and out of her slowly, and that makes her open her legs more.
I grab her hips sharply and hammer her fast so that every unit of our bodies sounds like a loud slap. I increase my thrusts and am ready to empty, but I don't. I get out of her and turn her so she can see me.
Her arms spontaneously wrap around my neck, and after looking me deep in the eyes for a few seconds, she aggressively rushes with her lips to mine.
I deepen our kiss, and all that is heard is the war between our lips and our tongues that one claims the other. Without stopping our kiss, I lightly stick her to the bathroom tiles and lift her two legs.
She rests better by my shoulders and joins her legs around my waist. Our positions are perfect, and my penis immediately finds her entrance without effort. I give her slow thrusts in her narrow vagina, and it makes me hornier to hear her groan out of pleasure.
I unstuck our lips and join our foreheads. I get in and out of her passionately, holding her legs tightly around my waist while our irregular breaths make a walk between us.
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