The House of Pain
“The first time, I wake up and Doug is sleeping next to me. The fire has died down and the basement is slightly chilly. Goose bumps gather on my skin. I shiver slightly and the movement wakes him up.
“Hey,” he says softly. “You cold?”
I nod. He gets up, gets the fire going again, and climbs back into bed. His body is warm. My skin feels icy by comparison. He pulls me into his body, spooning me and I luxuriate in his warmth. He is naked, as am I, and as I feel his hardening cock against my butt, I feel the familiar stirrings of desire.
His hand comes around, rubs a nipple. I arch my back so I’m pushing my breasts into his hand, a mute plea to continue.
He moves and looks into my eyes. “This is going to be hard and fast, baby,” he rasps.
“I like hard and fast,” I say.
He smiles at that. He reaches for a condom and rolls it on. He positions me on my knees; my face buried in the pillows.
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