Chapter 3 Love and Lust

Bri walked into middle of the living room, all naked,

"Mark, it's so hot in here." She whined to her boyfriend, who sat in an old worn-out chair, smoking a cigarette.

"Then take off your clothes." He replied, without looking at her.

"I already did, fucker." Bri smirked at him, with her hands on her hips.

He turned around to look at her now. His lustful eyes roamed over her body, taking in the sexy sight before him.

He stood up and walked towards her, a smirk growing on his face too,

"Well, put them back on again and take them off–" He flicked the ash of his cigarette onto the floor, "Make it sexy." He added with a wink.

"You really want me to strip for you, huh?" Bri chuckled.

He nodded and sat back on the chair, his eyes remaining fixated on her.

She did as he requested and put on her clothes.

"Now take them off." He gestured with a wave.

She rolled her eyes and started to peel off her clothes, one item at a time.

First, she slipped off her socks, then slowly unbuttoned her shirt, letting it slide off her shoulders and down her arms sexily.

It was obvious her little strip show was pleasing to Mark, from the evident boner in his shorts.

Bri smiled with pride, glad she had such an effect on him.

She unfastened her jeans and slid them down her legs, then bent over to show him her full round ass.

"Nice," Mark groaned out, his eyes clouded with complete lust now.

Standing up straight, she put her hands on her hips, giving him a little twirl,

"Like what you see?" She asked, grinning.

He nodded in response, his eyes still traveling up and down her naked body.

"Very much, yea." He said and then sat up, "Come here."

She walked over to him, standing between his legs. He reached up and ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.

She let out a moan and leaned into his touch.

Then he slid his hands further, down her stomach and between her legs, found her clit and rubbed it in slow circles.

She gasped and grabbed onto his shoulders for support.

"You're so fucking wet," He said, his voice low and husky.

"I know," She stuttered with a shaky voice.

"I want you so bad, Mark."

Straddling her against his waist, he stood up and engulfed her lips in a deep hard kiss.

Bri moaned, giving him full access to her lips. She could still taste the smoke on his lips and it turned her on even more.

Still kissing, they found their way to the bedroom, then he threw her down onto the bed and started to undress. His movements quick and urgent.

She watched him, her heart racing with anticipation. His cock was finally free and she couldn't help but let her eyes linger, it was hard and ready for her.

"Fuck me, Mark," She breathed, her voice a desperate whisper.

Mark sure didn't need to be told twice. He craved her as much as she did, maybe even more.

Without hesitation, he slid inside her warm pussy, filling it up completely.

Bri cried out in pleasure as she arched her back upwards, meeting his thrusts with her own.

They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping against each other in a rhythm that drove them both crazy.

He reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer and deeper onto his cock.

She could feel him hitting that G-spot and it drove her wild. She was so close, so fucking close to her orgasm.

"Cum for me, Bri," He groaned with a strained voice. "I want to feel you cum all over my cock."

And that was all it took for her. She exploded, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.

She pulled him closer, her fingers assaulting his back as she screamed out his name, over and over again, waves after waves of pleasure crashing over her.

He followed her over the edge too, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her up with his cum, then he groaned and rolled off her, falling to the other side of the bed.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still tangled together.

"Fuck, that was good," He said with a hoarse and tired voice, as his hands traced the side of her hips.

"Yeah, it was," She gushed, with a smile plastered on her face, then tilted her head up to look at him.

"But you know what would make it even better?" She asked with a naughty smirk.

"What's that?" He feigned innocence, as if he didn't know what she was about to say.

"If we did it again," She winked at him.

He laughed and captured her lips in another kiss, his hands wandering down and then cupping her pussy.

"We would definitely be doing a lot of this." He assured, his voice full of promise.

And that's how it went for the new couple. They fucked again and again later that day, until they were both exhausted and satisfied.

When it was all said and done, they laid there in each other's arms, their bodies spent and our hearts full.

"I love you, Bri," He whispered, his voice soft and sincere.

"I love you too, Mark." She replied, her voice just as soft.