Author: Charming_Ruin_8778

[MF] Breathless Desire in the Falls : Chapter 1 – 3

Chapter 1

I examine myself in the mirror and reapply the crimson stain to my lips. I bring my lips together and smooth the lipstick, my heart fluttering in my chest. My phone chimes on the bathroom counter breaking my focus with my reflection. It was him; it was always him. Immediately a smile spread across my lips as I turned the screen on to read the message. I’d hidden this trip from him and somehow he hadn’t read my mind to deduce what I was up to I’d thought about the moment where our eyes meet for the first time thousands of times and tonight it was actually happening. What would he think about seeing me in person? I let out a nervous breath and looked back to the mirror. My soft golden curls were framing my face, my piercing blue eyes a stark contrast to my fair skin. I’d picked black to wear, the lace fitting to my curves and ending above my knees. The finishing touch was a pair of shining black pumps, red on the underside, the same shade as my lips. Just the thought of his eyes seeing me and taking in my body made me shiver. Read more »

[MF] Breathless Desire in the Falls : Chapter 3

The water sloshes around the tub as he sits down, the water glistening over his chest and torso. I move into his lap delicately, facing him, and wrap my legs around his body, my arms around his neck. “And want do you have planned for the next three days, hmmm? He asks, burying his face in my neck. “I’m going to use your body and you’re going to fuck me until I tell you to stop,” I whisper, loving the feel of his stuble against my neck and shoulders. I soflty push his upper body back, reclining him. “Are you okay with that?” I sigh softly, turning myself to rest my back against his chest. “I’ll do whatever my queen asks me to.” He moans, pulling me against him, his hands wandering to my glistening tits. One foot on each side of the tub, I arch my hips, begging for his touch. He responds, kissing the back of my neck softly. His fingers start tracing circles around my clit causing me to gasp, his other exploring my hips and thigh. He holds me tight against him even while I continually buck my hips against his hand. “Yes,” I breathe, his fingers find my warm opening and gently press inside. His fingers are back to my clip, sweeping from side to side and making my squirm on top of him. “Just like that, yes.” I murmur in-between breaths, his pace intensifying. I feel his lips and teeth on my shoulder; I tremble as he playfully bites down. My wetness soaks his fingers as he continues teasing my clit skillfully. “You’re driving me crazy. I need to feel you inside me,” I breathe, turning over, my body against his. “Yes, my queen.” He grunts, pulling my face to his, kissing me. Read more »

[MF] Breathless Desire in the Falls: Chapter 2

We’re alone as soon as the elevator doors close. Then and there, his lips are on mine, his hand on the back of my neck pulling me into him. A soft moan escapes my mouth as I release completely and part his lips with my tongue. Both of us breathless, he urgently presses against me until my back is against the wall. I can’t keep my hands off him, one soft against his face, and the other reaching around gripping his back. His hands are on my ass and he growls low in his throat. “I’ve got another surprise for you in my room.” I manage to get out, breathing into his neck and ear before sucking and lightly biting his lower lip.
We’re interrupted by the delicate beep of the elevator. Ignoring the onboarding guest, I kiss his lips softly once more before leading him from the elevator, his hand in mine. Read more »

[MF] Breathless Desire in the Falls: Chapter 1

I examine myself in the mirror and reapply the crimson stain to my lips. I bring my lips together and smooth the lipstick, my heart fluttering in my chest. My phone chimes on the bathroom counter breaking my focus with my reflection. It was him; it was always him. Immediately a smile spread across my lips as I turned the screen on to read the message. I’d hidden this trip from him and somehow he hadn’t read my mind to deduce what I was up to I’d thought about the moment where our eyes meet for the first time thousands of times and tonight it was actually happening. What would he think about seeing me in person? I let out a nervous breath and looked back to the mirror. My soft golden curls were framing my face, my piercing blue eyes a stark contrast to my fair skin. I’d picked black to wear, the lace fitting to my curves and ending above my knees. The finishing touch was a pair of shining black pumps, red on the underside, the same shade as my lips. Just the thought of his eyes seeing me and taking in my body made me shiver.  Read more »