The Orgy episode 2 – finale

The ORGY
Episode 2
 
As soon as they were behind the door of the room they booked for themselves, she tugged roughly at his clothing, ripping him of every piece of clothing on him save for his boxer, and he tugged at the towel on her lower wa-ist which formed a heap on the ground with his clothing. They wanted each other so badly, a desire that had torn deep into their system. She let her palms run the fine sprinkles of hair on his hærd muscled chest, and pulled at them so roughly making him flinchfrom the painful s-nsation it caused. She knew just how to make him squirm and writhe in painful pleasure. She brought her mouth to the hærd n—-e on the left side of his chest, and bit there softly, eliciting a soft gro-n of pleasure from him. At the same time, she let her hand run the fine rough silk of his lower abdomen, beneath his boxer and held his stiff rod with her soft palm eliciting some shivers from him. She was killing him and she knew it. How could he have forgotten how this felt with her, his s€×y dominatrix? She would always want to be in control.
 
“Deborah!!!” He called out in a gasp.
 
“Ssshhh!!!” she let out, with her index finger across her l-ips, gesturing him to keep quiet.
The soft dip in his voice was so distracting, and so was the intimacy created by the limited space between them in the room. She looked up into his eyes in the dim lighted room, and she became aware of how close they were to each other. She had not been so close to anyone else. At the blink of his eye, her stiff restraint melt like wax. She had loved him and still do. And she would do anything to have him back, all to herself.
 
She looked up hornily at him, then stood on her toes, grabbed his neck and pulled his l-ips back into hers. Their tongues jammed again and twirled with each other. His hands ran furiously over her back and down to her m—-s, cupping them. He brought his hands to her b-obs which lay firmly undisturbed beneath her b-ra. Moving slowly towards the king-sized bed of the suite with their l-ips still locked in a hærd snog, he tugged at the rope which held the b-ra firmly in place, loosening it, bringing the two firm, smooth ivy towers to view. It stood proudly on her chest and looked full with a large patch of dark areolas. He stepped aside to adore her beauty. Her beautiful face which illumined under the light, and the smile it held which can charm a snake into benign companionsh¡p, her curves and edges, to her straight fine legs and quintessentially, her h¡p which has a lot store in its arsenal. He reveled in her beauty. She was indeed a goddess, his goddess.She stood there unabashedly nude under the intense gaze of Abraham who stood gaping at her. A churlish smirk lurked her beautiful face as she watched him take in her features, he would always do that whenever they have s€×. She rubbed her legs together, biting her lower lip sed-ctively. She laid on the bed, slipping her hand between her legs, just beneath the thin fabric of her thong and fingered herself. She would help herself to a mind-blowing o—-m if he would just stand there, gaping at what he had always seen. She spread her legs widely apart to have enough room for her sultry act, revealing her slick tiny opening which had her c——s poking out to the intense scrutiny of Abraham who swallowed hærd as he took in the view before him.
 
His boner had stretchered to its limit, to its glory, smearing his boxer with pre-c-m it had released, aching him like hell. It clamored to be freed from the prison that held it confined, threatening to rip the boxer open and find its way out if not freed. He watched her slip the thong off her body sultrily. Her slick opening laid bare, staring back at him. Her c——s stood out in all its glory from her w-t, dripping its piquant juice that filled the air with its scent. He couldn’t contain it any longer. He went to her, tugging hastily at his boxer, pushing it down and kicked it off his feet, giving his rooster the freedom it so clamored.
“Hmmm Abs, I love what I see”, she mo-ned into his ears, welcoming him back to her body. She hugged his muscular frame so tightly, roughly scrunching herself into him. He nibbled at her ear and bit it softly eliciting mo-ns of painful pleasure. It was just time to remember just how much she loved her s€× with this guy. She bended her head to graze his sweaty skin, her tongue licking luxuriously against his collarbone. She laid slowly on the bed, shifting her weight upward towards the bedpost. He laid on her and their l-ips met again slurping and twirling h-rder.
 
He let his hand work through her br-ast, fondling and tugging at her n-pples, and the other car-ssing and making its careless journey up her inner thighs, avoiding the c–t. His hot breath on her bare neck fanned her entire body into submissiveness and melted all her resistance.
Her head was thrown backward, her eyes closed, her mouth clenched tightly and her snorty breath coming in gasp as she neared her o—-m. She closed her legs on his hand between her legs, holding it in place in,side her. And she rocked her wa-ist against his fingers in her female-core, working herself to her first o—-m of the night, quaking violently to the rhythm of her fanciful desires.
 
Her eyes held a dreamy sparkles as she smiled at him. He went down again for a k-ss which she received and responded to in a likewise enthusiastic way. His fingers worked to liberate a c-ndom from the pack on the bedpost, but she would have none of that, not with this guy, her demigod. She would have him raw. He was taken off-guard by her passion as she pushed him down onto the bed.She moved over him, her face filled with an expression he couldn’t remember seeing there before as she s——-d him. Her eyes were closed so he couldn’t read them. A smirk lurked the corners of her l-ips as she bit her l-ips as if she was trying to keep them from trembling. She would have this demigod of her fantasy to her fill, and it had to be now.
 
Abraham gro-ned as she brushed her moist treasure against his steely er-ction. It was so near that he could plunge in but she wouldn’t have any of that. She kept her moist treasure almost out of reach. She wanted to be in control. This wasn’t how he planned it, he planned to be to be in control, to play a dominant role in the romp but not with this s€×y dominatrix writhing around atop him, teasing him. Swirls of frustration etched deep in him and sat luxuriously on his face. He let out a sigh that lingered on and God help him, he liked the effects she was having on him.“Please Debbie”, he gro-ned.
And she felt something snap in,side her, and despite the fact that she reveled in her fleeting moment of power and control, she knew she couldn’t wait any longer. Positioning herself, she slid down his hærd, er-ct length deep into her. She heard him gro-n as he filled her, and for a moment she couldn’t move. She wanted to fall on him and hug him, clinging so tightly and never let go. To tell him that nothing felt as good as this, and nothing would ever be.
She began to move. Their bodies met and reacquainted with each other as she eased his throbbing s—t in and out her eager flesh. She mo-ned as he brought his hand to her b-obs and played with them, fondling them and pulling on her nips. And when he brought his hand on her c–t and rubbed there, she let out a loud shuddering scre-m. It felt so good that she never wanted it to stop. But it didn’t last as long as she wanted. How could it when they had both reached their edge? She tried to prolong the er*t*c dance as long as she could, but that hot waves were too powerful to hold back. She gripped his shoulder, and pushed her h¡ps into him as dark impulse of pleasure overwhelmed her.
 
“Yeah Abs. Right there… Yes!!! h-rder !!! Arghh!!!” she mo-ned incoherently as she felt the first shimmering tugs hovering at the edges of her consciousness. She fell hærd on him, clinging tightly. He flipped her unto the bed. His powerful body sweaty and tensed as he rammed into her with unrehearsed speediness. He could feel his own pleasure build up deep within him. And he let out a ragged gro-n as he rode his own wave of pleasure, his own epileptic dance of pleasure. He kept his eyes shut as their bodies gradually grew still, and mesh into one another. He rolled off her body, his limp rooster slipping off her w-t glory. She snuggled against him that he heard the beat of her heart. He smelt her hair, and it smelt like olive. He wriggled a little, aware that they were still locked intimately together. She was sleeping in her uncladness just beside him. She is beautiful, even when she sleeps. And for a moment, he felt an urge more than his physical desires. He was falling too deeply again for her.
 
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Back in his room, Abraham lay his tired frame on his bed basking in the euphoria of his raunchy adventure. And at a moment, he felt the pang of melancholy wash through him. The harsh light of reality fell hærd on him. A blanket of sadness covered him as it dawned on him that he had cheated on his girlfriend with his ex-lover, and he didn’t feel any remorse. He knew that they would never be the same again but he would try to make the relationsh¡p work. But quintessentially, he felt he had one sinful night of pleasure, and he felt fulfilled.

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