Chapter 2 Hot Shower

His clothes were cold and wet against her hot body. She looked up to see his eyes burning with want for her. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt until she reached in between the buttons and ripped it open. His chest was muscular and hairy. The muscles flexed at the soft touch of her tiny fingers.

She wrapped her arms around him. Her head only came up to his chest. She whispered, "This can't be a raging moment of passion. This has to be a slow, deep, penetrating fuck." She giggled under her breath and Mike laughed.

She could smell his cologne mixing with the sweat on his large chest, and she kissed it gently. The hair tickled her nose as she moved her face to his nipples, bit one and pulled back slightly. As Mike leaned his head back, her petite hands stroked along the hardened rise in his pants.

Mike reached down to open her robe, then wrapped his arms around her and cupped her ass. When he picked her up, she slid her legs around his waist and her warm moisture mixed with the cool, rain-soaked heat of his skin. He kissed her mouth-gently at first, as if afraid to mess up the seductive mood of the dark night. Becca slipped her tongue through her red lips then licked along the edge of his mouth and kissed his now wet lips, meshing together in a passionate embrace.

His arms were like a vice pulling her against his huge frame. Mike carried her down the hall to the bedroom, laid her on the bed and took his shirt off. He threw it over her head and told her to close her eyes.

"I want to explore you," he whispered.

Becca swallowed. She felt scared and excited by his advances. His hand overwhelmed her breast as he molded it to his palm and kissed her tummy. His firm jaw rested above her inferno then slid along the crease as she clenched her eyes tight, trying not to moan. His hot mouth was her weakness, so she reached down, grabbed his hair and pulled at it, begging for his mouth to encompass her pussy.

Mike grabbed both her ankles in his hands, gently pulled them apart, and sighed at the sight of her. He kissed her ankle. With the shirt and darkness blinding her this became a deeply erotic exploration. His mouth was hot as his breath caressed down her thighs. His tongue slid between her pussy lips and became engulfed in her juices as he devoured her like a wild beast. His large hands groped over her body touching and squeezing every inch of her.

Her arms spread like an angel and she arched her back, rising to his mouth. She looked up and saw the glimmer of light reflected from the rain on the dark ceiling above her. Becca's moans guided him as Mike probed gently inside her with his finger and searched for her perfect spot. Her silky insides tightened around him as he slid them between her labia.

"I can't stand this," Mike whispered. "I want you so badly."

Mike stood up, furiously trying to undo his pants but Becca slapped his hands away. She slowly undid his pants as she laid her head against his groin and felt the rigid throb of his cock pulse inside the fabric. She looked up at him as she pulled his pants down his legs and saw his eyes fill with desire. She was surprised at the wet spot on his underwear from his desire for her. She slid her hand inside his underwear and grasped the shaft, a little scared by the size of it. He was truly gifted with more than a great body. Her petite hand grasped him and she licked the tip through the fabric. His hands grasped the back of her head and he motioned for her to continue.

As Becca pulled it from the confinement of his underwear, she giggled, wondering where the hell she'd put it. She licked her lips and smiled as she took the tip between them, tasting ever so slightly the hot essence of his loins. His moans deepened as she slid almost half of his shaft into her mouth. She almost gagged as his body jerked, trying to contain his urge to slam into her.

Shaking, he grabbed her firmly in his hands, picked her up and threw her onto the bed. This was becoming increasingly primal. She was scared but so aroused by the thoughts and feelings encompassing her body that the mere touch of him made her shudder with delight.

Mike was so big against her small frame. She wasn't sure if she could handle this. He kissed her mouth deep and she wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her and positioned himself between her legs. Mike was shaking as he held her legs and tried to pierce the op

ening of her pussy. Becca reached down, guiding him to the entrance. As he slowly pushed, the tightness of her small inner sanctum stretched to accommodate him. Mike looked down watching his cock disappear into her pussy. The pain almost caused her to cry out. She dug her nails into his chest and strained to hold back. She screamed as he plunged fully into her.

Knowing he was hurting her, Mike asked, "Do you want me to stop?"

And she said, "No. Please don't stop. I want you. I want this. I need this!"

Mike leaned down to kiss her again and started stroking in and out slowly. At first Becca got lightheaded until she adjusted to his size and the pleasure she received from him. His chest was covered in a fine sheen of sweat and his heart pounded as he started driving deeply into Becca, stretching her and feeling the tightness of her pussy against the skin of his cock. He licked his finger and reached down to caress the top of her pubis and rub against her clit.

Becca reached up to push him away and told him to lie down. "I'm tired of this. If we're gonna do this right, let's just fuck."

She straddled him and he grasped her hips and watched as she lowered herself onto his large cock. She picked up her legs, letting him get into her as deeply as possible. Mike closed his eyes and moaned.