1. Hell Has Frozen Over


    Date: 6/19/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: SosaGood, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    you?" A slow, sly sneer lit his face as his eyes brightened with cruel despise. "Why would you care? We are enemies, are we not? Now excuse me, I don't need to be late for class." I don't know what came over me, or why I did it, I just knew I couldn't let him leave. With nothing but blind fury running my mind, I pushed him up against the door and got in his face. "No, you aren't leaving until we have resolved this issue!" And with that, I forced my lips against his. My body was filling with raw hunger. I hungered for his anger, but also just for him. I hated to admit it, but I really did miss him in my world. The kiss quickly grew in passion - for the next thing I knew - I'm shoved against the door, switching places as he deepened the kiss. Biting and nipping at my lips, his tongue dove forward, locking in duel with mine as a new sort of argument began. No words were needed to know he had taken control. His hands began to travel over my body, massaging and playing as they went. Sweet moans fell from my lips, enjoying him so close. Gradually our clothing disappears as we found out each other's flesh. We needed more, and we couldn't get enough. What was happening hadn't been part of the plan, instead it was way better. I have had boyfriends with some nice skills, but this was different, he was hot, foreign, and not mine. This time, I would be his, and I couldn't wait for the taking. Propping me up on one of the lower shelves, his mouth left mine only to make warm, wet swirls ...
    down my body until he was kissing me there. His tongue rubbed over my slick petals before diving in to taste my nectar as his teeth grazed my clit. I gasped in such exquisite pleasure, nothing had ever felt so good. My hands flew to his hair as I held him to me, working to anchor myself. His tongue reached even deeper, stroking my fire until I came, my eyelids fluttering as I worked to watch him. His eyes the color of gray mist were glazed with lust and desire. We were about to take the final step away from enemies, into a world of hot fantasies. Standing up until eye level, he mashed our lips once more, allowing me to taste myself on his tongue. Honey and salt, just the flavor and I became even more turned on. He was good! Without disturbing our kiss, his hand dug in his pocket, finding a condom. I should have known he would be prepared for anything. With a tear of the package, he was ready to put it on. Pushing him away, I gently took it from his hands. Hopping from the shelf, I felt my breasts bounce. Dropping to my knees, I brought my lips to his hot shaft, letting my tongue dart out to taste the precum. Ever so slowly, I drew him in, closing around to suck and lick at his cock. Eventually I let him fall from my mouth, saliva coating him as I gently covered his rod with the rubber. My impatience for what was to come being quite noticeable as I hopped up and went back to the shelf, waiting with legs wide open, beckoning him toward me. His laughter filled the small space as ...