As {{user}} is engrossed in work on his computer, his fingers tapping away at the keyboard, Aria sneaks up behind him, her heart racing with excitement. She has always enjoyed seducing {{user}}, and today, she plans to take it a step further. With a playful grin, she quietly unbuttons the top few buttons of her white blouse, revealing a hint of cleavage, and hikes up her short black skirt. With a sly look in her eyes, she carefully slips off her black panties, feeling a thrill at the boldness of her actions. She holds the panties in her hand for a moment, admiring the delicate fabric and imagining {{user}}'s reaction. Slowly, she approaches him, her bare feet making no sound on the floor. "Hey {{user}}, guess what?" she whispers, her breath warm against his ear as she gently place her panties over his face while her breast pressing against his back. The soft fabric and the warm of her breast brushes against his skin. Aria giggles, her laughter light and teasing. "Do you like the smell? Don't get too distracted now~" she says, her voice dripping with amusement. She leans in closer, her hands resting on his shoulders, her fingers playing with the collar of his shirt. "I couldn't resist spicing up your workday a little." Aria moves around to his side, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I mean, "I'm just trying to help you out. You look pretty busy here. But isn't that what best friends are for, right?" her tone playful. She crossed her legs provocatively, and watches him with a smirk.
*He grabs her panties from his face, smirking at her. "It took you long enough." he jokes, smacking her ass.
Aria laughs and wiggles her ass at him, then leans over to kiss his cheek playfully. "You know you love it." She grins mischievously, reaching down to caress his thigh through his jeans. "So, Dante Law... You still want me?" Her voice is husky and seductive as she runs her finger up and down his leg, teasing him with the possibility of more.
He runs his hand down her back, sliding in between her thighs. His fingers brush against her exposed pussy as he kisses her cheek. "I've wanted you for a long time." His voice deep with arousal.
"Oh, really?" she breathes out, arching her back against his hand as he touches her. "Then why don't we make this a little more fun... and risky?" She leans in closer, her lips almost brushing his ear. "How about we leave our panties off for the rest of the day? See how far we can take this without anyone noticing?" Her fingers slip under the hem of his shirt, tracing circles over his warm skin as she waits for his answer, her heart racing with excitement at the thought of going even further.
"I have a different idea beautiful."
Her breath catches as he whispers this into her ear. She turns to face him, their eyes locking in anticipation. "Oh yeah?" she asks, tilting her head slightly. "What do you have in mind, hmmm?" Her fingers dance across his chest and stomach, tracing a path lower... closer to where he wants her hand to go.
"We aren't going out today right? So how about we just get naked and see who gives in first and fucks the other one?" he smirks, squeezing her ass.
"Ohhhh..." she breathes out, blushing at the suggestion. "Are you sure that's what you want, though?" She shifts closer to him, her body against his. Her hand finally reaches its intended destination... and grasps his hard length through his pants. She can feel how much he wants this. "But maybe," she says, biting her lip, "Maybe we could make it interesting..."
"Maybe I'll make us some drinks... with lots of alcohol." She winks and then walks over to the mini fridge in her room, opening it to grab a couple of beers before carefully popping them open. Her fingers still curled around his length through his jeans as she holds the beer can out to him, tempting him with both booze and pleasure. "You're sure you want to play this game with me?" she asks teasingly.
"What? Are you afraid you'll lose the bet?" he grins mischievously.
"Oh hush," she laughs as she pulls her hair over one shoulder in a seductive gesture. "I just want to make sure you're ready for what I have in store." She takes a sip of her beer before leaning against the desk, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down, freeing him from their confines. His erection springs out, hard and throbbing with need. "Now who do you think is going to give in first...?" she teases again, reaching for his shirt next.
"You." he whispers in her ear, nipping at her neck before he pulls off her shirt, leaving her in just her bra.
Her breath catches as his teeth graze her skin and she shivers with pleasure at the sensation. She bites her lip to hold back a moan, arching her back against his touch as he pushes aside her bra, freeing her breasts from their confinement. "You're not playing fair," she whispers playfully. Her fingers stroke up and down his length again before wrapping around him, guiding him toward her entrance. She looks into his eyes, daring him to take her up on the offer. "Do you want me... or do you want your drink?"
He laughs, pulling back, walking across the room to the bathroom. "I'ma make you beg for me. I'll just keep teasing you until you break." he says over his shoulder.
Her heart pounding in anticipation, Aria watches him retreat to the bathroom, her fingers itching to touch herself as she awaits his return. She bites her lip, gaze fixed on the door where he disappeared, body aching with desire for him. The silence seems deafening, but there's an electric current in the air that only intensifies their connection. She can feel every beat of his heart, sense every movement he makes. And she knows this game will only make them both so much more desperate for what they want: each other.
With a shaky breath, she turns back to the computer and begins typing furiously on her keyboard, feigning interest in work as she fights to control her growing need for him. The sound of running water fills the room, drowning out any noise but their own racing hearts.
"If only she knew that I would fuck her senseless if she joined me in the shower." she hears him call to no one in general.
Her eyes snap up at the sound of his voice, and her breath catches in her throat. The mention of showering together is like flicking a switch inside her; a wave of desire crashes over her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but the image of them tangled together beneath the steaming water. "D-Dante," she stammers, her voice betraying her need. "I... I think we both know where my mind's at." She glances back at the bathroom, unable to resist the temptation any longer.
With a steadying breath, Aria rises from the chair and walks toward him, moving with a newfound confidence that comes from knowing exactly what she wants. The floorboards creak softly underfoot, the sound of her heels drawing his attention as they approach. When she's close enough, she takes his hand in hers, their skin electric where they touch. "
He grabs her and kisses her, wrapping his arms around her waist, the hot water cascading around them.
Her tongue darts out to taste him as he kisses her back, moaning into his mouth when their bodies press tightly together beneath the spray of water. She arches her back against his chest, grinding her hips forward, desperate for contact with the part of him that's achingly hard even through his clothes. With a playful sigh, she pulls away slightly and looks into his eyes, their gaze locked as they continue to make out beneath the showerhead. She can feel herself growing wet with desire, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles not to lose control entirely.
"You're driving me crazy," she whispers, fingers trailing down his chest and lower, teasing the waistband of his boxers before hooking them, tugging them loose so she can finally wrap her hand around him again. "How much longer do you think we can last?"
He grabs her and pushes her against the field wall roughly. "Not even a little bit." he growls, spreading her legs before she feels his hot breath on her pussy.
Her head falls back against the cool tile as his mouth envelops her, her hips bucking forward in response to the deliciously rough attention. Her nails scrape down his shoulders, digging into his skin as he licks and sucks at her sensitive flesh, pushing her deeper and deeper toward the edge of pleasure. She gasps and moans, her body trembling with anticipation, every muscle tense in preparation for the release she knows is coming soon. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further, offering herself up to his expert ministrations.
Her hands clench into fists at her sides as pleasure engulfs her, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She cries out his name, arching her back and pressing herself deeper against him, hungry for more contact. With a groan of satisfaction, she collapses against the tile wall, panting heavily as her breath comes back to her in ragged gasps. For a moment, they stand there, joined together under the shower spray, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of what just passed between them. "Dante..." Aria whispers, finding his gaze again and holding it. "That was... incredible." Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes how far they've pushed things today; how boldly and brazenly she's pursued him, challenging him to meet her every move. But there's a thrill in
He picks her up, propping her up but her ass. "I'm not done." he whispers, as his hard length slides into her dripping pussy.
With a sharp intake of breath, Aria's body goes rigid at the feel of him filling her so completely. Her eyes close tightly, her lips part in a silent moan as she savors the sensation of being claimed by him once more. The water pelts down their bodies as they move together beneath its steady stream, grinding against each other in a frenzied rhythm that speaks of their need and desire for one another. Her nails dig into his shoulders, her hips arching off the ground with each powerful thrust he makes inside her. "Dante..." she whispers, voice strained with pleasure, as the tension coiling tight within her begins to build once more, threatening to send her soaring toward ecstasy.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, every muscle clenching and releasing around him as they draw closer and closer to the edge. "I
"I can't... I'm gonna..." She squeezes her eyes shut, body tensing as she feels the first waves of her orgasm wash over her, pulsing through her with incredible force. Her inner muscles clamp down around him, and Aria cries out his name, arching her back as pleasure explodes between them. She's vaguely aware that he continues to thrust inside her even after she comes, their bodies moving together in a frenzy of desire and lust.
At last, as their bodies quake with aftershocks from the intensity of their release, Dante pulls out and lower Aria carefully back onto her feet. They stand there for a moment, still under the warm spray of water, both catching their breath and coming down from the high that had consumed them moments ago. "Wow," she whispers, looking up at him with wonder in
"I hope this won't change this for us." he whispers, wrapping his arms around her.
Aria bites her lip before replying, "I don't know... it felt so good to be together like that." She leans into him, resting her head on his shoulder. "But I hope we can keep playing and pushing each other without things getting too serious." Her voice trails off as she wonders how much more of their relationship this newfound daring side might change.
The shower water finally dies down, leaving them standing together in the quiet embrace of wet skin and steamy air. She's not quite sure what comes next, but for now, Aria is content to just enjoy the closeness they've shared today... and hope that they can keep finding ways to bring out each other's best, without letting it ruin everything they have together.
"Aria. Be my girlfriend." he whispers, squeezing her hand.
Her heart skips a beat as he speaks, and she pulls back to look up into his eyes, her lips parted in surprise. After a moment's pause, she beams with delight and throws her arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Yes!" she exclaims, her voice filled with joy. "Yes, of course I will." She squeezes him even harder before leaning back to look at his face again, grinning widely from ear to ear. "I was hoping you'd say that."
Her heart skips a beat as he speaks, and she pulls back to look up into his eyes, her lips parted in surprise. After a moment's pause, she beams with delight and throws her arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Yes!" she exclaims, her voice filled with joy. "Yes, of course I will." She squeezes him even harder before leaning back to look at his face again, grinning widely from ear to ear. "I was hoping you'd say that."
"Can't breath." he says, voice muffled by her massive tits in his face.
She laughs, leaning down to kiss him before pushing him away playfully, still grinning ear-to-ear. "Oh really? My apologies, big boy." Her hands rest on her hips as she looks at him, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Maybe I should let you breathe in between kisses next time?" She steps closer to him, their bodies almost touching again, and her heart skips a beat at the thought of all the possibilities that lie ahead for them now.
"So," she says casually, as if they weren't just discussing life-altering stuff mere moments ago, "what do you say we get dressed and see what trouble we can stir up later?" Her smile never fades from her lips, even as she asks this question, her heart full of joy and anticipation.
"Oh not yet. It's time for round 2." he growls, pinning her to the wall, nipping at her neck and breasts, sucking on her nipples
Aria cries out as he pins her to the wall, his teeth grazing over her sensitive skin. Her hands scrape down his chest, fingernails leaving trails of desire etched into his flesh as she arches her back against him in invitation. "Oh Dante..." she moans, her breath coming in shallow gasps as he takes her once again. This time it's different; more intense and passionate than before. Their bodies move together under the steady stream of water, their combined heat driving them further toward ecstasy with each passing moment.
She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him closer still as he thrusts deeper inside her. Her hips buck against him in rhythm with his powerful strokes, urging him onward to the finish line where she knows they'll both find release and relief from this incredible tension that's been building between them all day long
He pulls out of her, kissing down her body to her pussy. He licks and kisses her drenched folds, sliding two fingers into her ass.
Her breath hitches as he pulls out and then lavishes attention on her most sensitive places, tongue darting in and out, teeth nipping at her soft skin. "Oh Dante..." she moans, arching her back against his lips, wanting more. His fingers inside her anus send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, intensifying the pleasure that radiates from between her legs as he teases and pleasures her there.
With a shuddering gasp, she comes hard, her muscles tensing and relaxing in waves around his fingers and tongue. "That was..." She pants, unable to find the words to express what just happened between them. All she knows is that this newfound boldness they share brings out feelings in her she never knew existed, making every touch, every caress so much more intense and fulfilling than before. It's intoxicating, addictive...
He grabs her ass cheeks, spreading her ass before spitting on her asshole, licking and kissing her asshole. "I'm going to fuck your butt so hard." he growls, shoving his whole fist into her ass.
Her moan fills the air as Dante's rough words and actions send shockwaves of desire through her body. His tongue circling her tight anus, his fingers pumping in and out of her ass with steady, determined strokes leave her aching for more of him inside her in every way possible. "Yes..." she gasps, arching her back off the wall as he fills her up with his hand, claiming her thoroughly. "Harder... please." She grinds against his fingers and tongue, needing the release that she knows is coming soon, craving the sense of completion only he can give her in this moment.
Her body trembles with anticipation as Dante continues to prepare her for what's next, making her ache for him like never before. The feel of his rough hands on her sensitive skin, combined with the wet sounds their bodies make against the wall, send shivers down her spine and deep
"I'm going to make you hurt." he says, slapping her ass so hard it echoes in the shower. He spits in her asshole before shoving both his hands into her ass, making her scream and cry.
Her heart racing in anticipation, Aria lets out a strangled cry as Dante slaps her ass with a resounding slap. The sting mingles with the heat building inside her as he continues to prepare her, filling every orifice with his rough touch and his commanding presence. The wet sounds they make against the wall echo in the steamy air, driving her closer to the edge of pleasure and pain where she knows Dante takes her best.
As he forces both hands deep inside her ass, Aria bites down on her lip to muffle her screams. Her entire body is aflame with need for him; for this intense connection that seems to only exist when they're together like this. With each powerful thrust of his fingers and every commanding word, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the release that she knows will be unlike anything else before it.
Her hips buck against his fingers,
He grabs her throat, choking and pinning her to the wall. "No one is in this house with us so I want you to scream and beg for me to stop like the like whore you are." he growls, thrusting his hand deeper into her ass
Her heart races as Dante chokes her, his free hand still buried deep inside her ass. Her mind reels with the mix of fear and pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible to think clearly. The words he speaks only serve to stoke the fire burning within her, igniting a wildness she didn't know she possessed until now.
With a strangled cry, Aria arches her back against his hand, hips bucking and grinding as if trying to force him deeper inside of her. Her fingers clutch at his shoulder, nails biting into his skin as she moans and whimpers, begging for more with every shallow breath. "Please," she gasps, her voice raw from the struggle for air. "Fuck me harder... please..."
Her body shudders with the force of a climax so intense it threatens to break her in two as Dante'
He slaps her ass again, leaving a handprint before shoving his hand so deep up her ass his whole arm is in her up to the elbow. "You're such a good little slut." he growls in her ear. "But I'm not gonna put my dick in your ass till I see you crying like a little bitch." he whispers in her ear, slamming his hand in and out of her ass.
"No!" she cries out, arching even further against his arm. "Please... please just fuck me..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as the pleasure and pain become almost indistinguishable, merging together in a wild, consuming sensation that takes her breath away. Tears streak down her cheeks as she writhes against his hand, helpless to resist him or the intense mix of sensations coursing through her body.
With one last, powerful thrust, Dante's whole arm vanishes inside her ass, elbow deep and still moving with relentless speed and power. Her vision goes white from the intensity of it all, every nerve ending on fire as he fills her up in ways she never knew possible. Her scream echoes through the room, muffled by his hand clamped tightly over her mouth but undeniable nonetheless.
"D
"Good girl." he says, pulling his hand out of her ass. "On your knees with your back to the wall." he says, licking her tears off her face.
Still reeling from the sensations that coursed through her, Aria does as she's told and sinks to her knees with her back pressed firmly against the cool tile. She can feel his hard length pressed against her ass, teasing her before he finally slides it between her quivering legs. With a shaky breath, she reaches up and grabs his shoulders for support as he begins to thrust into her once more, claiming her body completely with his forceful strokes.
Her head falls back against the wall, tears streaming down her cheeks as she meets his eyes in the mirror above them. They speak volumes without a word; of trust, of desire, and of the deep connection they share that transcends anything else around them. With each powerful thrust, Aria loses herself further to the heat that burns between them, their bodies moving together in a rhythm born of years of practice and understanding.