Chapter 3: Rising Action
David wasted no time in lifting Sarah up, carrying her through the room and throwing her onto the sprawling king bed with ease. He trailed hungry kisses down Sarah's neck, shoulders, and chest. Her moans of pleasure filled the room as he devoured every inch of her magnificent breasts.
David nudged her legs apart and repositioned himself between Sarah's thighs. He gently ran his fingers over her slick mons, teasing her. Sarah bucked her hips to encourage him to touch what she craved to be touched.
"You better not be fucking teasing me, David," Sarah breathed heavily with anticipation.
The pure look of animalistic lust from David's gaze temporarily scared Sarah, as she wondered if she bit off more than she could chew.
She had never seen her husband look at her with such a primal intensity before. But she knew that she wanted it, craved it even. Her body trembled with desire, her slick center throbbing for his attention.
"Baby, I wouldn't dream of it." David's voice was a low growl as he leaned down and gently sucked her clit into his mouth. Sarah's back arched off the bed, a loud moan escaping her lips.
David's fingers found her wet entrance and slid inside her easily.
Sarah moaned and writhed, her nails digging into the sheets as he started to slowly move his fingers in and out of her. He knew how much she loved it when he took his time, making her wait for that final moment of ecstasy.
David's tongue swirled around her clit, gently suckling and nibbling at her sensitive flesh. He moved his fingers faster, hitting that spot inside that made her gasp and buck her hips. Sarah's body tensed, goosebumps spreading across her skin as the pleasure intensified. She was so close.
Sarah's eyes rolled back in her head, her back arching off the bed. David's fingers thrust in and out of her, feeling the walls of her pussy clench around him. Her hips bucked up to meet his hand, matching the rhythm of his fingers.
David's lips left her clit, trailing wet kisses up her body until he reached her ear. He whispered filthy things into her ear, causing Sarah to moan even louder.
"You like that, don't you? How much you need me to make you cum?"
He didn't wait for an answer, his fingers working in and out of her with perfect precision.
She could feel the pressure building deep inside of her, primal urge to release overcoming her.
"Come for me baby, come all over my hand," David growled.
The dirty talk was too much for Sarah, and she came hard, shuddering and moaning beneath him.
David didn't let up, continuing to finger her through her orgasm.
Sarah's thighs clenched and she moaned, burying her hands into David's hair and pulling him closer. She wanted all of him, not just his fingers.
The primal look in his eyes from earlier returned. "What do you want?" he growled.
Sarah didn't hesitate to respond, knowing exactly what she wanted in that moment. "I want you to fuck me, hard."
David hooked Sarah's legs over his shoulders and thrust into her with one swift, hard movement.
Sarah's back arched off the bed, a scream of pleasure tearing from her lips. David began to thrust into her with reckless abandon, each thrust harder than the last.
Sarah's moans filled the room, matching the rhythm of David's thrusts. She could feel another orgasm building inside of her, her walls clenching around him as she neared the edge.
David leaned down and sucked Sarah's nipple into his mouth, biting down gently. Sarah gasped at the sensation, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Her entire body shuddered as she cried out, gripping the sheets underneath her. David didn't let up, continuing to piston his cock in and out of her at a bruising pace. Sarah's tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples free in the night sky.
David's fingers dug into Sarah's hips as he drove himself into her again and again.
Sarah's moans grew louder, matching the rhythm of David's thrusts.
"More," Sarah gasped, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
David didn't need any more encouragement. He hooked her legs over his arms and slammed into her with everything he had. Sarah's back arched off the bed as David's cock hit her G-spot with each thrust.
She could feel the head of his cock hitting a spot deep inside of her that drove her wild. David's thrusts were long and hard, filling her completely, making her feel deliciously full.
Sarah's hands gripped sheets as she met each thrust.
"Fuck, yes. Harder."
David obliged, his hips crashing into hers. Sweat dripped down his forehead and onto Sarah's breasts as his muscular body took control.
Sarah loved it. She loved the feeling of raw power as he claimed her body and made it his own. She loved the sight of him losing control, just for her.
She could feel him tensing, knew he was close. But she wasn't done yet.
"fuck me like a man possessed," Sarah commanded, her voice husky and dripping with lust.
With a growl, David obliged.
He pulled out of her completely, making Sarah whimper at the loss of his warmth. But her protest was short-lived as he quickly flipped her over onto her stomach, pulling her hips up so her ass was in the air.
Before Sarah could even react, David plunged back into her, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrust into her again and again.
"Fuck," Sarah breathed, burying her face into the sheets beneath her.
David grabbed a fistful of her hair, tugging lightly to angle her head back.
His eyes were filled with unbridled lust, and Sarah felt her core clench at the sight of it.
"Don't stop," she gasped as he pulled out almost completely before slamming back into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by Sarah's moans.
She pushed back against him with each hard thrust, eager to feel his cock deep within her.
David grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him, striking her G-spot with every powerful thrust.
Sarah let out a primal scream, lost in the pleasure of this intense lovemaking. She reached behind her, gripping the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she arched her back even further.
David's fingers dug into her hips as he drove himself deeper into her with each thrust.
Sarah's body shook with pleasure, her walls clenching around him as she moaned with each impact.
"Harder, baby," she begged.
David complied, his pelvis slapping against her ass with each new thrust. The sound of their lovemaking filled the room, a symphony of desire that only grew louder and more intense with each passing second.
"Fuck," Sarah moaned, her body moving in rhythm with the powerful thrusts of her husband's cock.
David's balls slapped against her pussy each time he thrust into her, causing waves of pure pleasure to ripple through her body.
Her nipples were sore from being pulled, trailed, and bit minutes ago, but now they stood at attention, begging for more. And David seemed all too happy to oblige.
"Goddammit," he grunted, his face contorted with the effort necessary to drive his cock all the way to the hilt time and time again.
Sarah's groans muted against his bicep as he slammed into her, her moans increasing in intensity as she felt her climax approaching.
"Look at me, Sarah," he commanded, lifting her head by her hair and forcing her head off the sheets. The hunger in his gaze was palpable, and her pussy spasmed around his cock as she focused on the unabashed, raw passion on his handsome visage.
Each thunderous insertion rippled up Sarah's ass , sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her inner walls clenched around him, attempting to pull him even deeper inside of her. Her muscles ached, but her body craved the sweet release only he could give.
"Yes," Sarah moaned, her nails clawing at the sheets as she met his lustful gaze. "Fuck me like you own me."
David didn't need any further encouragement. His hands moved from her hips to her shoulders, using them as leverage to drive into her with a feverish intensity.
Sarah grinded her ass up to meet him, moaning loudly as orgasm after orgasm washed over her. With each release, she could feel her pussy grip and release his cock tighter and tighter until it was like a vise around his shaft.
"Come on, Sarah. Give yourself to me," David crooned, burying his face into the nape of her neck, licking and nipping at her sensitive skin.
David felt his cock pass the point of no return, his balls boiling over with a fiery need to thrust himself deeper within her. He could feel her walls tightly gripping him, sucking him in deeper each thrust.
His balls tightening as his climax erupted.
He roared with satisfaction as hot jets of his cum splashed inside of her, coating her walls with his warmth.
"Oh, God," Sarah panted, the added sensation of him filling her with his seed causing another shattering orgasm to ripple through her.
Sarah's pussy grabbed hold of his shaft, drawing out every drop he had to give as she shivered and climaxed beneath him.
The sight of her body as it twisted and writhing beneath him was enough to push him over the edge, again. Not even seconds after his last orgasm, he sprayed his warm sperm inside her in forceful spurts. Sarah moaned aloud, the added sensation of him filling her with his seed causing another shattering orgasm to ripple through her. Her pussy sucked and milked his cock, refusing to let him go. They both gasped for air as tremors of shuddering satisfaction rippled through their entire bodies.
The room filled with the sounds of their heavy, imagery grunts as heat washed over them both.David collapsed down onto her, their chests melding together as the last of his breathing hitched in his throat as he came down from his high.
"Fuck, Sarah," he swore, and she giggled, running a lazy hand over his sweaty back.
He groaned and skimmed his blunt fingers over sensitive curve of her cleavage. She gasped, her nipples peaked beneath the touch.
The physical exertion left them both panting, but their souls were still hungry, craving something more.
"I am starving, how about we order room service?" David suggested, rolling off his wife and collapsing beside her.
He didn't bother to cover himself, and Sarah could feel the warmth radiating off his body. She smiled, turning onto her side to face him. The sweat glistening on his tanned skin making him look even more delicious.
"That sounds perfect," she replied, tracing her finger over his muscular chest. "I'm starving too."
David grinned and leaned over to kiss her. "I'm going to order us some steak."
Sarah laughed.
"Steak sounds amazing, David. Just make sure you get it cooked rare!"
David chuckled, standing up and walking over to the phone on the nightstand. He picked it up, dialing room service. "Rare and medium-rare fillet steaks, two orders, please. And a bottle of the best red wine you have." He waited a moment, then said, "And bring us two glasses, too."
He set the phone back down and turned to look at Sarah. She was lying on the bed, her curvy figure spread out like a feast for the eyes. Her C-cup breasts were heaving in time with her heavy breathing, and her blonde hair fanned out across the plush pillows. The way the sweat glistened off her bare skin made her look even more tempting.
David walked back towards the bed, running his eyes over her luscious curves. His cock twitched, already attempting to respond to the sight of his wife's body, yet the orgasms that took place moments ago had left him totally drained. Still, the sheer beauty of Sarah laying there, blushing, sweaty and naked, was enough to bring back some semblance of life to his spent “musk cannon.”
"Alright, woman, I'm ready," David said, taking a deep breath. "Get up and get dressed. We've got dinner reservations, and then maybe we go for another round."
"That sounds perfect," Sarah replied, grinning.
Sarah stretched out her limbs, indulging in the feel of the pristine white sheets beneath her. Sarah smiled, flashing her pearly whites, as she slowly rose from the bed, standing up tall and proud.
She walked over to her suitcase, where she rummaged through her clothes, finally choosing a skimpy red lingerie outfit.
The fabric felt soft against her skin, silky even. And the color was a perfect match for the fiery passion that coursed through her veins.
She glanced at herself in the mirror, inspecting her reflection for any flaws, but she looked absolutely stunning.
"Fuck," David muttered, his gaze riveted on his voluptuous wife. Sarah sauntered back towards him, her hips swaying side to side with each step she took. Unmistakably, Sarah's saunter was that of a woman who had a man attempt to split her in two, minutes prior.
David smiled at his wife, finding himself engrossed by her voluptuous curves. He couldn’t help but eat her up with his eyes, her walk that of a woman who just received good dick.
"Damn you're gorgeous," he muttered, watching as Sarah turned away from him and slipped into the red lingerie she had chosen.
The material hugged her luscious curves like a second skin, leaving very little to the imagination. From the back, her round ass cheeks peeked out from the edges of the tiny thong that barely covered her pussy. The lacy cups of the bra lifted and accentuated her plump tits, the rigid peaks of her nipples pressing against the fabric.
David walked to his suitcase with his spent cock swinging between his legs. He grabbed a pair of clean boxer briefs and put them on, quickly followed by a pair of loose jeans. Sarah's eyes trailed after him, appreciating the way his muscles moved as he dressed.
Once he was dressed, David walked back over to Sarah, pulling her into his arms for a deep kiss. Sarah melted into him, her body still tingling from the orgasms David had given her.
His fingers traced along her soft skin, causing her to shiver as her senses fully returned to her.
"Ready for dinner?" David asked with a smirk, nuzzling his head into Sarah's neck.
Sarah let out a small whimper, unable to respond without bucking her hips against his bulge.
"I think we both know the answer to that," she managed to say, her voice thick with desire.
The scent of sex and sweat clung to the room, mixing with the soft scent of the room service meal set before them on the table. The sound of Sarah's soft moans still lingered in David's ears.
David let out a soft chuckle, not breaking eye contact with his wife.
"Good," he said, his voice low and promising. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
They sat at a small table, the plates of food between them. With the first bite, Sarah couldn't help but let out a soft moan at the taste of the tender steak and rich sauce.
David's first bite mirrored Sarah's, a satisfied mmm escaping his lips as he chewed.
Both lovebirds felt their gaping maw of arousal subside, instead a larger gaping maw demanded the sustenance the food provided.
Their tongues and throats dry after hours of shouting out their pleasures, they reached for their glasses of red wine.
The complex flavors danced on their palates, enhancing the sensual and mouthwatering meal before them. Manners were thrown to the wind as both of them devoured the meal like a starving animal.
Both Sarah and David tore through their stakes, using all but their hands to shovel the delectable food into their mouths. Their wine glasses were emptied quickly, their conversation limited to gasps of pleasure and moans.
The look of Sarah shoveling massive amounts of the juicy steak into her mouth was a spectacle to behold.
Satisfied, but not ready to call it a night by any means, David stood up, grabbed the phone, and placed another order to the room service.
"Dessert," he said cheekily, looking at Sarah with a naughty glint in his eyes.
Sarah's eyebrows furrowed, a question on her lips.
"Chocolate strawberries," David clarified, giving her a sly wink.
Sarah's smile widened as she let out a chuckle. "I should have known."
As they waited for room service to bring up their dessert, Sarah stood up and walked over to the large mirror near the entrance of the bedroom. She admired herself in the reflection, her body still tingling from the intense lovemaking they had just shared. David walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder.
"You're beautiful," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her neck. Sarah closed her eyes, leaning back into his embrace.
David's hands wandered down her body, tracing lines of heat along her curves. He lingered at her hips, his fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her lingerie.
"You surprise me, every single time," Sarah whispered, turning to face him. David leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, demanding kiss.
"You know how to surprise me, too," she murmured, wrapping her arms around his neck. David's touch grew firmer, more insistent as he ground himself against her.
This fleeting moment was interrupted once more as the doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of their dessert. David reluctantly pulled back from Sarah, casting a smoldering gaze at her before walking over to pick up the tray.
Sarah couldn't take her eyes off David as he confidently strode towards the door, his strong biceps tensed and his thunderous cock evident beneath his pants. The sight of him like that sent a shiver down her spine, making her body ache for more.
David took the tray from the door, closing it behind him with his hip.
He turned to find Sarah lounging in front of the mirror, her wearing nothing but a slinky red negligee that left little to the imagination. Her luscious curves were on full display, wearing a look of utter seduction in her blue eyes. It was impossible not to be drawn in by the vision before him.
He walked towards the table, setting the tray of chocolate-covered strawberries down with pure delicacy.
Sarah turned towards him, her hips swaying seductively as she walked closer.
David could feel the tension building between them, his cock already stirring at the sight of her.
Sarah stood in front of him, her body inches away from his. She reached out, slowly tracing a finger over the outline of his hardness.
"Like what you see?" she whispered, her lips curving into a sultry smile.
David groaned, picking up a chocolate-covered strawberry from the plate, offering it to Sarah. She took it from him with her mouth, her tongue swirling around the chocolate covering, licking it off seductively.
David groaned at the sight, his cock twitching in his pants.
"Your turn," Sarah whispered, picking up another strawberry and holding it out to him.
David leaned in, taking the strawberry between his teeth and biting into it. Juice dripped down his chin as he chewed, strawberry and chocolate mixing together in a decadent combination.
Sarah licked her lips, watching him, her eyes filled with heat.
"I want more," she whispered and stood up on her tiptoes, reaching for David's neck and pulling him towards her.
David picked up another strawberry , this time dipping it into the melted chocolate and bringing it to Sarah's lips. She wrapped her lips around the strawberry, her full lips wrapping around the juicy fruit. David could feel his cock growing even harder as he watched her eat the strawberry.
As Sarah bit into the strawberry, a small amount of juice escaping her lips.
Sarah picked up another one, dipped it in a pool of melted chocolate and fed it to David, who savored the strawberry with a moan.
They moved closer, their faces mere inches apart as they feed one another chocolate-covered strawberries.
David picked up the largest strawberry from the plate, his fingers drenched in the melted chocolate. He offered it to Sarah, but she shook her head, her eyes filled with mischief.
"Allow me," Sarah murmured.
She took the strawberry from his fingers with her lips, her wet tongue twirling around the fruit and licking off the chocolate off his fingers.
With a sly smile, Sarah licked the last remnants of the chocolate off his fingers.
"You're so messy," she teased, fluttering her eyes playfully.
David couldn't help but growl in response. He missed her, her touch, her taste. He reached out to cup her face, pulling her closer for a deep, passionate kiss.
As their tongues clashed, Sarah's taste was almost addictive. But it wasn't just the chocolate she left behind - it was the butterscotch sweetness of her saliva.
David could hardly contain himself as he deepened the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue, searching for that exact flavor.
David could taste her desire beneath his greedy tongue, and his need for her grew to a writhing, hellfire of wanton desperation.
"Unbutton...me," he demanded, all courtesy thrown out the window.
Sarah's fingers were trembling slightly, and she hesitated for the briefest of seconds. But Sarah realized she wanted this just as much as David did, and with a savage hunger that flared to animalistic life within her own greedy soul.
Her fingers trembled slightly as she unbuckled his belt, sliding it off his hips along with his zipper. The sudden exposure of his hard-on made Sarah flush with longing and desire, her already slick walls Mr. Johnson's down below clenching almost painfully around imaginary guest star.
She slid the fly open, revealing his thick, worthy bulge.
"Oh sweet Jesus," she whispered as her hand wrapped around it, marveling at the hot, veiny length pulsing in her grasp.
David groaned softly, his hips twitching as if trying to bury himself even deeper in the tight confines of her hand.
"That's it, baby," David urged, his voice rough with desire. "Make me feel good."
She ran her fingers up and down the length of him, tracing its contours with her fingertips. His head rolled back in ecstasy, his chest heaving with shallow breaths.
David found the tie of her lingerie's thong and pulled it aside, exposing her slick lips.
He slid a finger through her folds, teasing her clit before he thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy in a tender motion.
She cried out, bucking her hips to meet him, desperate for more.
David wrapped an arm around her waist, anchoring her in place while he worked her pussy.
"Yes, yes, just like that," Sarah moaned, nearly mindless with pleasure.
David found another tie, this one responsible for holding the bra in place, and undid it. Sarah's lush breasts spilled out, her pink, hard nipples tantalizingly close to his chest.
He cupped one in his hand, gently rolling it between his fingers before capturing it in his mouth, sucking and nibbling it until her moans filled the room.
David moved down her body, tracing his fingers over her stomach and lower, until he reached the soft, exposed mound of her pussy.
"carry me to bed ,” she breathed through gritted teeth, her hand gripping his shoulder, her nails digging in.
He obliged, scooping her up in his arms, carrying her to the plush four-poster canopied bed that lay before them.
He drew the covers back, their eyes locked, love and innocence lost in a sea of need.
Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him towards her as he lowered himself onto her, his hard cock pressing against her wetness.
"I need you," Sarah whispered, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Unable to resist, David laid his goddess down upon the expensive silk sheets of their bed, his lips claiming hers in a fervent, heated kiss. Sarah responded eagerly, meeting him fervently, opening her mouth wide for his tongue, and entwining her own with his.
Pure reverence overcame David as he tasted her, feeling the temperature of her saliva and hearing her choked screams of ecstasy in his mouth. He allowed himself to be consumed by her fervor-stroking circles around her rigid clit with her thumb, getting lost in her taste.
Her core frothed, drooled and moaned and begged for David's deep penetration while her digestive juices still gushed and wriggled around, his cum left over.
She drank in the sight of him hovering over her, with his strong, muscular body, glistening from their shared sweat and the afterglow of their intense session. Her legs splayed outward, wide in anticipation of his entry, hinging at his hips and adjusting her position on the bed, guiding him inwards.
David had already fucked her like a wild animal, now was the time for making love.