Bathroom Quickie [R 18]
After the passionate morning blowjob, Victor and Lane lay naked in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow.
The warm sunlight streamed through the window.
Casting a golden glow over their entwined bodies.
Lane rested her head on Victor’s chest.
Her black hair spread across his skin like silk.
Her fingers traced lazy patterns on his abs.
While she listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
Her E cup breasts were pressed against his side.
Soft and warm.
Her long legs intertwined with his.
Her peachy hips were nestled against his thigh.
Her body was still covered in love marks.
Hickeys dotted her neck.
Red marks decorated her breasts.
Bite marks covered her shoulders.
She was beautiful.
Completely and utterly beautiful.
Victor’s hand gently stroked her back.
His fingers traced the curve of her spine.
She shivered under his touch.
"Young Master... your hands feel so good," she whispered.
"Your skin is so soft, Lane. I can’t stop touching you."
She smiled against his chest.
"I don’t want you to stop. Ever."
But soon, she felt something familiar poking against her thigh.
Something hard.
Something throbbing.
Something insistent.
She looked down and saw his dick already hard again.
Pressing insistently against her wet pussy.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
"Young Master, you’re hard again already?"
Her voice was filled with playful wonder.
Victor smiled innocently.
"What can I do? You’re very alluring."
His golden eyes sparkled with mischief.
He moved his hand down.
And gave her soft ass a firm squeeze.
Her plush ass cheeks filled his palm perfectly.
They were round and bouncy.
Firm yet soft.
She moaned softly.
"Anhhh!"
Her body arched into his touch.
"But teasing me again, Young Master? Everyone will be awake soon. They’ll call us for breakfast anytime," Lane said.
Though her eyes sparkled with mischief.
Her black eyes were filled with desire.
"Then let’s have a quickie," Lane suggested with a grin.
Victor’s eyes widened.
"Why not? But not here," he said confidently.
"Then where?" She asked.
Her voice was curious.
Suddenly, Victor stood up from the bed.
Lifting her with him.
She wrapped her legs around his waist instinctively.
Her hands gripping his shoulders.
His hands supported her soft, big, supple ass.
Her E cup breasts pressed against his chest.
"Kya! Young Master, what are you doing?" Lane yelped.
Surprised by his sudden action.
She clung to him like a koala.
He smiled mischievously.
"My dear Lane, we’re going to have sex in the bathtub."
Her eyes widened in surprise.
"The bathtub?"
"Yes," he said with a wink.
She smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Young Master, when did you become so naughty?"
He gave her a light slap on the ass.
Her plush cheeks jiggled from the impact.
She gasped softly.
"You’re too attractive. It looks like my dick can’t live without your pussy. So fulfill my dick’s desire. I become naughty."
She laughed softly.
"Then let’s go."
Victor carried her to the bathroom.
It was a small room connected to the bedroom.
But neatly arranged.
A large bathtub, about two yards in size, was placed in the corner.
The warm water was already filling the tub.
Steam rose from the surface.
He entered the bathtub first.
Sitting down and leaning back against the edge.
The warm water enveloped his body.
Lane followed.
Positioning herself on his lap.
Facing him.
Her face was directly in front of his.
Her wet hair clung to her skin.
Her E cup breasts floated slightly in the water.
Her pussy was positioned directly above his throbbing dick.
He attacked her lips with a passionate kiss.
She responded eagerly.
Their tongues danced together.
The water splashed around them.
Without breaking the kiss.
Lane lifted her hips slightly.
With one hand, Victor positioned his throbbing dick against her wet pussy.
He guided the tip to her entrance.
The warmth of the water and her wetness made it easy.
She moaned, "Annnhn!"
And then he thrust upward.
Entering her fully in one smooth motion.
"Ahhhnnn~" Lane cried out.
As she felt him fill her completely.
His dick slid deep inside her.
Her walls clenched around him.
"Young Master... you’re so deep..." she gasped.
"Your pussy feels amazing, Lane. So warm. So tight. So perfect."
They continued kissing as he began to thrust.
Her body bounced on his lap with each movement.
Her big, soft breasts jiggled with every thrust.
A mesmerizing sight.
The water splashed around them.
Creating waves with each movement.
"Your pussy is gripping me so tight, Lane. Mnhhh... it feels incredible," Victor groaned.
"Young Master... your dick feels so good inside me... Anhhh... so full... so deep..."
Victor reached up and kissed her nipples.
His tongue circled the pink buds.
He sucked them gently.
His lips moved to her neck.
Leaving marks as she held onto his back.
Her nails dug into his shoulders.
"You’re so tight," Victor groaned.
His dick sliding deep inside her.
"Young Master... it feels so good..." Lane moaned.
Her head fell back in pleasure.
Her wet hair cascaded down her back.
Her breasts bounced in his face.
He took one in his mouth.
Sucking.
Licking.
Biting softly.
"Anhhh... Young Master... your tongue... your hands..."
"You like it when I play with your tits, Lane?"
"Yes... I love it... Anhhh... don’t stop... please..."
He switched to the other breast.
Giving it equal attention.
His hands gripped her waist.
Guiding her movements.
She rode him passionately.
Her hips moving up and down.
Her pussy gripping his dick with each movement.
Squelch.
Squelch.
Squelch.
The sounds of their lovemaking echoed in the bathroom.
"Young Master... I can hear it... the sound of your dick inside me... Mnhhh... so wet..." Lane whispered.
"It’s the sound of you loving me, Lane. Your pussy is so wet for me. So eager."
"I love you, Young Master. Anhhh... I love you so much... your dick feels so good..."
"I love you too, Lane. Mnhhh... your pussy is so perfect... so tight... so warm... I could stay inside you forever."
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