Hey guys, from a series am watching, i decided write about a love scene that got me aroused, in my own words and way. But what am writing is what exactly happened.
*Warning* This is for a mature audience only. If you’re below the age of eighteen, please don’t read. I will be cursing, graphic sex scenes involved.
Here we go, enjoy.
It had been a while, since Elena had some good sex. The kind of love-making that has your legs shaking. The kind that has you screaming his name for all the neighbors to hear. The only person who ever took her to that type of ecstasy was her ex, Clayton.
Ever since she broke up with Clayton a year ago, all the other men she came in contact couldn’t compare. They never took her to the type of heights that she expected. Sometimes she wished he would have never gave her some of his good dick.
Elena sighed to herself. She wanted to forget about Clayton, but he still had a hold over. It was harder now that they still kept in contact. Their relationship ended on good terms, so she was thankful for that.
She placed her hot cocoa on the coffee table and walked over to the living room window. The snow flakes were falling lightly against the New york night life. Elena continued to stare out the window, until she heard her door bell ring. She wondered who would come over in her place in this type of weather. She looked out the peep hole and gasped when she saw who it was. Having company over, was the last thing she was expecting. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and she had on an over sized sweat-shirt and booty shorts on. She peeked out the hole once again to make sure the person she was looking at was indeed really outside her door.
It was Clayton who was standing waiting to be welcomed in her home.
“Get it together,” She said.
Elena opened the door, as Clayton raised his fist to hit it again. He stopped mid-air, when he saw the questioning look on her face. His eyes skimmed her body then back up to her eyes. He smiled and said, “Are you going to let me in?”
“What are you doing here, Clayton? You shouldn’t be out driving in this type of weather,” she replied. He could see the concern on her face.
“I’m fine,” he replied. He moved his arms and legs to prove to her that nothing bad had happened to him.
“Just get inside so you can warm up”, she said. It was weird that she had just been thinking about him and now he was here at her apartment.
Clayton was now warming his hands by the fireplace. He rubbed them together and put his palms closer to the fire. Elena let her eyes roam over his body. He still managed to work out which did wonders for his body. She could see Clayton’s muscles through his sweater.
“Are you just going to stand there looking at me?” he asked, still looking at the fire.
“Don’t flatter yourself”. Elena said as she sat on the couch.
Clayton slowly turned around, capturing his gaze with his own “That’s why we broke up. You never liked my sense of humor.”
He then followed her and sat down next to her. He turned to look at her and noticed a deep frown. She ignored his gaze while flipping through channels on her flat-screen. To get her attention he wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her gently into his chest. Elena wanted to resist but she didn’t. She liked the feel of his arm around her.The slightest touch from him made her heart race. His cologne was clouding her mind, along with his hand rubbing her lower back
“That feels good”, she mumbled into his chest. Clayton was now planting kisses along side of her neck.
“Did you miss me?” he asked against her ear. Elena shook her head , even though she really did miss him. Their break-up was unexpected but she didn’t want to let him know that he was always on her mind. Clayton lifted her chin, so that he could look directly into her eyes. “Tell me the truth.” He knew she was being dishonest with him. He’s known her long enough to know that she was always trying to hide how she really felt inside.
“I’m not doing this with you Clayton? Why are you here?” She asked him.
“Elena, tell me the truth, did you miss me?” as he touches her lower back. Clayton knew of a way he used to touch her when they were together that made her panties wet and would make her crave deeply for him.
“To be honest, I’ve missed you too,” she confessed.
That was all Clayton needed to hear. He pulled her gently towards him, with his arms firmly wrapped around her waist. Elena bit her lip in anticipation when he kissed her forehead. She had dreams about him doing this to her. Now that it was actually happening, she dint know how to contain her growing need for him to touch her all over her body.
Clayton licked her bottom lip, before sucking on it. Elena let out a small mourn. Tingles kept running up and down her spine. When he let her bottom lip go, she placed her mouth firmly against his, he also moaned. A man moaning to her was the sexiest thing to hear.
They pressed their bodies closer together, while their tongues do the magic. Elena’s hands roamed from his broad chest to his shoulders and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even further.
Clayton let his hands roam underneath her shirt. He pulled it over he shoulders and let it fall on the ground. With one hand, he unhooked her bra and pushed the straps down the sides of her arms. Elena did the same with Clayton, making his sweater and shirt fall to the ground. He picked her up bridal style and walked down the hallway. He opened the door to her bedroom and kicked it shut. He laid her down on the bed and placed his body between her legs. Clayton’s lips met Elena’s again but this time the kiss was rough that made her want him more.
Clayton moved and licked her way towards her chest. He teased her bosom with his teeth, causing Elena to arch her back so he could get better access as he let his teeth taunt her nipple, the soothe it with his tongue. He moved to her other breast and did the same.
After he was done with her breasts, he planted wet kisses down her stomach, only stopping when he reached her navel, and smiled to himself when he felt her shiver beneath him. Clayton’s lips moved from her belly button, to her panties, covering what he so desperately wanted.
Clayton sat up a bit, and pulled her panties down her hips. He threw them across the room not caring where they landed. His main objective was to please Elena and that’s what he intended to do. Clayton flicked her clit with his thumb, then moved it around in circular motion.
“Clayton, please”, Elena said.
“Please what”, he asked.
When she didn’t respond to his question, he stopped all of his movement. He stared up to her, and saw a confused look on her face. She frowned down at him, wanting to know why he stopped.
“Why did you stop?” she asked.
“You didn’t answer my question”, Clayton simply said. “You need to tell me what you want. So tell me.”
Elena sucked her teeth and said,”I want you to fuck me. Is that better?”
“You always had a smart ass mouth. I guess I have to teach you a lesson”, Clayton said.
He unbuckled the belt of his pants and un-did the top button. He slid the down first, then off came his boxers. Elena couldn’t keep her eyes off his member. It was thick and long, just how she liked them.
“Turn over, ass up,” He commanded.
Elena rolled over and did as she was told. She wiggled her ass, until she felt strong hands squeezing her cheeks. Clayton teased her with the tip of his dick. Elena groaned out of frustration. She wanted all of him inside of her. She threw her hips back in his direction, but he grabbed her hips before he could go deeper inside her.
“Be patient,” he said.
Before Elena could respond, he slid inch by inch into her wet core. They both moaned, as he fit inside her perfectly. Clayton started up a slow rhythm, while Elena matched his pace. Elena clinched the sheets between her fingers, as Clayton rocked her to ecstasy.
“Yes, Papi. Right there”, She said.
He loved the way she called him papi. Her Spanish only came out when they had sex. Clayton picked up the tempo and gripped her hips tightly. He was close to the edge, and didn’t want to cum before she did.
He grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged on it a little. Elena loved getting her hair pulled during sex. S he bent her back further so that he could have more access. Her face was in the pillow, which covered up most of her screams.
“Do you like that?”
“Mmmph…” That was all she could manage to say.
“I guess your learning your lesson,” he groaned out.
“Yesssss, dont stop,” Elena cried out.
Her leg’s began to shake, as the world around her began to spin. Her muscles clinched around around his hard erection. Clayton slowed his tempo, until he exploded inside of her, at the same time her juices overflowed.
Their bodies were covered of sweat, as they collapsed onto the bed. Elena positioned her body, to where her head was laying against chest. This was better than her dream. Clayton wrapped his arms around her, and placed a gentle kiss against her forehead.
“What now?” Elena asked.
Clayton smiled and said, “I think we should go another round.”
“Okay, Papi. I’m down.”
DO NOT BE TOO SCARED OF THE KIND OF SERIES I WATCH. NO PUN INTENDED! LOL.…