Page 31 of My Hot Enemy


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My hands cupped her breasts as we kissed again, and she pushed herself off the wall, spinning with me so my back pressed against it. She began to yank at my shirt, tugging it out of my jeans and then pulling at the button until it opened. Trailing kisses down my chest, she dropped to her knees and pulled down on the waistband of my jeans and boxers at the same time.

She gasped as my cock sprang out at her, and her eyes floated back up to mine as she wrapped one hand around the base and stroked it. Her mouth had fallen open in a shocked smile, and she settled between my legs, flipping her hair back so it was out of her way.

Melanie plunged down, taking me deep in her throat and making my knees buckle. The warmth of her tongue on my staff made me want to explode right there, but I held tight. She stroked me into her mouth, and I groaned deeply. I looked down, and our eyes met. The intensity of seeing her take me into her mouth while maintaining that gaze was incredible.

Suddenly she stood and ripped at her own pants, opening them up. I reached forward to pull them down over her hips as our lips met once more. She backed up as she kicked off her pants and then tumbled down onto the couch. She moved until her head rested on one of the arms, and I crawled between her thighs.

Fingers tucking into the band of her panties, I pulled down and peeled them off her. She lifted her legs straight into the air as I pulled them up, and then when they were off, let them fall wide again, opening herself to me and giving me access to her. But I wasn’t ready to be inside her yet. I wanted to taste her first.

I leaned down into another kiss and then moved my lips down her neck. She reached down to stroke me, but I pulled back to take one of her breasts into my lips as she moaned deeply in my ear. Flicking the nipple with my tongue brought another sound rolling from deep inside her, and my hands reached under her ass and pulled her up, so her legs fell over my shoulders.

I looked up and grinned as I kissed down her center until I reached the soft tuft of hair on her mound. She watched me intently as I brought my lips down her thigh and then traced my tongue down it, back toward her lower lips. I repeated the motion on her other side and could feel her squirming in my hands, her hips bucking up, nudging at me. She wanted my touch.

Tracing my tongue up over her lips made her cry out, and the sound matched the howling of the wind above us. The storm was close now, but we were in our own tornado of intense passion. My tongue slid through her folds, and she screamed and clenched the cushion of the couch. I brought the tip of my tongue up to her pearl in the center and gently nudged it.

Lapping her up, I sucked lightly on her clit. She shook and bucked under me, but I held her in place as I licked her, relishing how her body was reacting to me. Her voice rose in short bursts as my finger slid inside her. She was hot and wet, and the tip of my middle finger brushed along the upper wall until her hands clenched on my hair and her legs squeezed my ears.

Suddenly, she sat bolt upright, and then her body jolted over and over again as she cried out into the sound of destruction above us. I held my tongue in place, pressing into her clit as she came and then fell back onto the arm of the couch again, panting and occasionally jolting like electrical currents were rolling through her body.

Her hands clenched in my hair again and pulled me until I kissed up her body again, languidly tracing my tongue over her nipple until our lips locked, and she sucked my tongue.

“Fuck me,” she said, hoarsely between pants. “Please, fuck me.”

I grinned and spread her thighs, settling between them. My cock slid through her folds, and her wet, throbbing pussy covered it in her juices. She cried out at the sensation of my cock touching her as I positioned myself at her entrance. Curling over her, I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear.

“Are you ready?”

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MELANIE

“Are you ready?” he whispered into my ear.

It was a question in theory, but in reality, it was more like a warning. His massive, thick cock brushed through my folds, and the pressure of the head pressed against my opening. I tried to relax my hips, preparing myself for his huge, veiny cock to enter me. To stretch me. To claim me.

I nodded and gasped as he slid inside, slowly inching into me. One of my legs draped over his backside while the other fell off the cushion of the couch and rested barefooted on the floor. The cold concrete mixed with the heat of my core as he pressed deep into me, sending chills over my body. I shuddered as I clenched and released, aching and wailing as he buried his throbbing cock inside me.

My eyes clenched shut as the sensation of being filled continued, Victor impossibly deep before he pulled back and then pressed in again. I cried out as the line between pain and pleasure was erased and an entirely new definition of fullness revealed itself to me.

Victor’s lips crashed down onto mine as his hips rocked back and then into me again, my body loosening as I slowly molded myself around him, and he increased his speed. When our kiss broke, my eyes opened and stared into his. His face was screwed up in a look of pleasure and concentration, and his hips slammed into me for the first time, showing me his power.

I screamed and arched my back, my chest rising to his lips, where he took a nipple into his mouth. As his tongue flicked over my sensitive flesh, he began to pound into me with a rhythmic slamming until I fell into a dizzy, timeless daze. For some time, I lay back, my body warming and feeling sensitive to every touch as he brought me closer to another climax with each thrust.

My jaw fell open as a crashing sound above us made us clench together. The storm was ravaging the world above us, but here, in this dark basement where we were hiding, our bodies were ravaging each other. His powerful hands pressed onto the armrest on either side of my head, and I ran my fingertips over his chest, down his stomach and over his abdominal muscles. His body was exquisite, and as the sweat began to bead in the skin between the muscles on his chest, I sat up to lick it off.

He groaned deeply, and I felt my body respond to the sound with a flush of heat. My core relaxed even more, allowing him even deeper access and heightening the sensation of pleasure. I moaned in response, and the sounds mixed with those above us. The crashing of the world outside of our haven only emboldened us. Encouraged us to reserve nothing.

Victor picked me up and carried me, bouncing me as he did so that I rode his cock while he walked, to the bed. The sensation of his power, carrying me so easily and being in control of riding him while I did so, made me so wet that I thought he might slip out as he laid me down. But he didn’t. He had a plan.

Folding me over on my side, he mounted me, pulling one knee up toward my face as his cock pushed into me from below. He was exerting his power, his control as he fucked me harder. I submitted to it and let the feeling wash over me as I blissfully fell into a wave of climax that was building like the storm above us.

Loud, booming sounds above us sounded like bombs dropping, and something crashed into the trap door leading to the shelter. But we didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. He was getting close now, and the danger of the moment only heightened the intensity.

Suddenly, the wave crashed over me. I cried out, clenching the sheets in balled fists as I came hard on his cock. I turned fully onto my stomach and screamed into the pillow as his hands gripped my ass and he began to thrust with abandon. He squeezed my cheeks as he rammed into me from behind, and the orgasm rolled through me.

I was shaking and felt like my muscles had ceased to work when he suddenly pulled out. I moaned in sadness, but he took one hand and pulled me toward him. He was sitting with his back against the wall now, and his incredible cock was standing straight and thick waiting for me to mount him and ride him again.

I crawled between his legs and took him into my mouth again, pressing him deep into my throat and relishing in the taste of both our fluids mixing together on my tongue. Then I sat up, letting his massive rod slide down my lips, over my chin, and between my tits as I rose up onto my knees. Settling one on either side of him, I reached behind me to guide him into me and sat down heavily when the head had penetrated me again.

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