Chapter 3: Rising Action
Mike's heart raced in anticipation as he watched Steph in their dimly lit bedroom. She stood with her back to him, facing the wall, her long brown hair cascading over one shoulder.
"You look so damn sexy right now," he rasped, his voice hoarse with longing.
She smiled shyly over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed from their foreplay. "I want you so badly, Mike," she whispered, biting her lower lip coyly. Her confession sent a jolt of adrenaline through him.
Mike stepped closer, reaching around to cup her breasts over her sheer lace bra. His lips found her neck, planting feathery kisses and teasing her ear with his tongue. She moaned, arching her back into him.
Mike couldn't resist, he needed to feel her skin against his. With his fingers trembling slightly, he expertly unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the ground. He took a moment to appreciate the curve of her back, the dark pink nipples, erect with desire.
Her body was a beautiful work of art and he wanted to explore every inch of it.
Mike's hands moved down her torso, caressing her stomach before slowly circling her hips. He felt her shiver with pleasure as his fingers trailed lower, brushing against the dampness of her lace thong.
"Off, now," he demanded gruffly, snapping the thin material away like a bandage.
She gasped at the suddenness, but didn't resist. Instead, she spread her legs, giving him full access to her wetness.
He took a step closer, pressing himself against her as he reached for the lubricant.
"Relax, Steph," he murmured in her ear, squeezing a generous amount into his hand.
She nodded, taking a deep breath as he began to lightly massage her entrance. The slick lubricant warmed beneath his fingers, easing her tension and making her wetter.
Mike could feel Steph's pulse in her slick, hot folds. He was so ready for this, but he didn't want to rush.
He wanted to make sure she was fully prepared and ready for what was to come.
With one finger, he gently traced her entrance, feeling her shiver against him. She moaned softly, spreading her legs further apart.
Mike pushed his finger inside of her, watching her facial expressions closely as he slowly moved it in and out. He added another finger, feeling her clench around him.
"Does that feel good, baby?" he asked, his voice thick.
Steph nodded, her eyes closed as she arched her back into him.
"Yes," she moaned, "So good." Her lips parted, her breaths growing shallow as he continued to thrust his fingers inside her.
Mike was so turned on by the way she responded to him. He could feel her getting wetter as he moved his fingers faster, pressing against the perfect spot deep inside of her.
Her body trembled, gripping his fingers tighter and then releasing with each thrust.
"You're close, aren't you?" Mike said, leaning down to whisper in her ear.
She nodded again, biting her lip.
"Yes, oh god yes!" she panted, her body tense with anticipation.
Mike couldn't wait any longer. He slowly pulled his fingers out, watching her gasp at the sudden emptiness. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his cock.
He heard Steph moan in frustration, wiggling her hips back against him.
"Beg for it, Steph," he groaned, his voice low and filled with lust.
"Please, Mike. Please fuck me," she whimpered, the raw need in her voice sending him over the edge.
With an animalistic growl, Mike thrust inside of her. Her slick warmth encasing him, making him shudder. He gripped her hips, holding her steady as he began to move.
Slow at first, building up a rhythm like the steady beat of a drum. Steph met his movements, pushing back against him. Her desperate whimpers of pleasure only fueling his desire to take her harder.
Mike's fingers dug into her soft flesh as he thrust into her.
Steph's voice grew louder with every forceful plunge. "Oh god, yes! Just like that, Mike!"
He felt her inner muscles clench tighter around him, her body tensing as she reached the peak of her pleasure. And that was all it took for Mike to let go of his own restraints.
With a roar, he gave in to the primal instinct to claim her.
The bed creaked loudly, their bodies slapping together with each rough thrust. Steph moaned, her cries of pleasure mixing with Mike's grunts of exertion.
"Fuck, you feel amazing, baby," Mike groaned, burying his face in her neck as he held her hips tightly.
She felt so good, so fucking tight and hot around him. He couldn't get enough of the way she writhed underneath him, meeting him thrust for thrust. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, milking his cock.