Annabelle

It was a strange but welcoming feeling, falling into the same old patterns established between Leo and me. As I trailed behind Leo towards the bathroom, I admired his physique, lingering on the width of his shoulders and the lean taper of his waist. I signed dreamily, letting him lead me.

The door clicked shut behind me and in a split second, he had me pressed against the door, his mouth devouring mine. I gasped in surprise as my glasses mushed against his face, the glass frames smudged instantly.

"Ow," he murmured, taking them off and placing them gingerly on the porcelain sink.

Quickly, he returned to me, his lips hot and eager. I returned his kiss with just as much enthusiasm, my hands roaming his muscular back. Again, his erection poked into my stomach and I laughed breathlessly as he ripped off his shirt, desperate for some skin to skin contact. He helped me with my blouse while still kissing, leaving me in my plain, navy-blue bra.

"It looks good against your complexion," he told me, bending his head down to kiss the tops of my chest.

I flushed from the compliment–he always had a way of making me feel beautiful. I scraped my blunt fingernails down his back and he moaned, delighting in the sensation.

"Let's go to the shower," he suggested raspily, his eyes drinking me thirstily.

He stripped off his khakis, his cock jutting out from the waistband of his tight boxers. He watched my gaze lower down and he grinned, slowly peeling off his boxers. I chewed on my lip, fixated on the bobbing of his girthy meat. He shook his hips, wiggling it around and I couldn't help myself but laugh. His smile was wide and happy and he helped me with my clothes, his warm fingers gliding over my burning skin.

Once I was just left in my panties and bra, he kneeled down, brushing a warm kiss across my hip bone, his hands massaging the malleable flesh of my ass. I squirmed, leaning heavily against the door, my eyes closed shut as he proceeded to slowly expose me to the steamy air. I could feel his dark gaze on my pubic area and he growled, leaning forward and burying his face in between my thighs. I curled my hand around his thick hair, moaning as he lapped me, the rough side of his flexible tongue finding my tingling clit. He pulled a thigh over his shoulder, opening me wider, his mouth wrapping around my swollen bud of nerves.

He licked and sucked for a while until I was shaking, pulling his hair aggressively, trying to grind my orgasm in his face. But he pulled away abruptly with a wide smile on his handsome face, standing up. I glared at him but he ignored my pout, leading me to the bathtub. He ran the water until it was hot before tugging me inside, his wet body glistening.

"This is crazy," I admitted as his hands roved over my body.

"My type of crazy," he hummed in agreement, squeezing my ass, rubbing his slick body over mine, his cock pressing against me.

I could only nod as he kissed every inch of my body, kneeling down once again, his tongue slithering from my knee to my thigh before meeting the junction between my legs. Again, I was brought excruciatingly close to my orgasm but he left me hanging, turning me around so that my back faced his.

I groaned in annoyance at his despicable teasing but it was soon replaced with a low gasp as he rubbed the fat tip of his cock at my wet entrance. His mouth pressed against my neck as he pushed the head inside, stretching me wide but then, he withdrew again. I arched my back, tiptoeing to have him back inside me but he wouldn't face it, merely rubbing his hot length between my ass cheeks.

"Please," I begged shamelessly and he smiled against the side of my neck, cupping my breasts gently.

At the sound of my desperation, his tip found me again, rimming around my opening before slowly thrusting inside. He let out a guttural groan, his hands grasping my hips tightly before he rammed deep inside me. I almost let out a yell but I bit my lip, my entrance expanding around him. He stretched me wide, inch by inch, grunting as he filled me up completely. He was swollen and hot inside me and I squeezed, causing his cock to twitch deeply in me. He jerked his hips, his cock driving so deep that it hurt but his cock slid back out before he started pounding in me.

I moaned louder, the slapping sound of wet skin echoing in the bathroom and he was mumbling in Spanish, his thick cock sliding in and out of me in a rapid, stroking manner. He placed his thumb over my clit and rubbed hard and I almost collapsed as I started cumming, the sensation of his large prick creating the perfect amount of friction. He grunted as he frantically pumped inside me, his dick swelling unbearably before he exploded a minute later, his hot seed gushing copiously inside. He continued to fuck me even after he came as if he coulnd't bear to pull out, my pussy milking him convulsively.

Sex with him was always amazing and I loved the rough way he handled me, the way his endowed member would spread me wide open, the way his thumb fiddled my clit expertly. I gasped as he bent slightly at the knees, rutting in an exquisite angle, rubbing against my cum-filled channel with ease. The first time with him hurt like hell and made me sore for days because he wasn't exactly small and he had fucked me repeatedly the same day as if he couldn't get enough. Like right now, his meat was still rock-hard inside me, and he was slowly thrusting in and out, his harsh pants fanning across my ear. My body was still trembling from the aftermath and it's been so long since I had someone handle me like he did that my pussy was getting sore. Still, I let him rock his slippery member back and forth, the hot water cascading over us and washing away our combined fluids.

"You came inside me," I said, suddenly realizing. I was so lost in the moment that I almost forgot.

"Fuckkkk, I forgot," he sighed, still lazily shoving his thick length inside me.

"We didn't use a condom." I stated, my eyes widening. I moved away slightly but he growled, clutching me closer to him.

My eyes slid shut and I gasped as his girth filled me up again.

"That's why it felt even better. I'm clean, you saw my test results before," he murmured, throatily.

"I know, but still–"

I let out an accidental moan as he quickened his thrusts. After that, I couldn't speak anymore as he bent me over and started grinding on me, his balls pressing tightly against me. He had his way with me twice in the bathroom, until the water ran cold and again, over the sink while we tried to get dressed.

This time, I was facing him, my legs wrapped around him as he inserted his cock in deep, my ass propped up on the sink, the foggy mirror creating blurred shadows of two bodies. He sucked on my neck as he had his way but he wasn't satisfied with immobilizing me on the sink so he picked me up, his large hands filled with my ass as he bounced me on his insatiable prick. The friction was incredible and I bit his shoulder in response as he fucked me harder, his cock pistoning in wetly as he flexed his hips.

"I'm going to cum–"I gasped and he groaned, as my juices started squirting out.

His cock expanded and he came again, triggered by my response. He settled me back on the sink, his face between my breasts as he exploded, splashing my innards with sticky streams of jizz, coating my insides once again. I whimpered as his meat twitched spasmodically before stilling, finally satisfied with his efforts.

"It's always so perfect with you," he mumbled against my chest, breathing heavily. I murmured in agreement, playing with his damp hair.

"You probably impregnated me," I grumbled and his cock jumped in interest.

"We will have cute babies then," he mused thoughtfully and I pulled his hair, forgetting that it would just turn him on ever more.

Too late–he was already starting to move his hips again, his cock hardening.

"Hey–" I gasped, feeling the width of his prick swelling in me.

And then, a knock startled us and we were interrupted...by my step-dad again.

"He's such a cock-blocker," Leo complained, pouting as he slid out languidly, taking his time.

"Cock-blocker indeed."