God and the Devil
God And The Devil
The first rays of the sun slowly made their way over the
two sleeping forms lying on the bed, the blanket covering
them to the waist as warm fingers of light traced their way
up the bodies. The wavy mass auburn hair of one was turned
to fire and gold when the light kissed it and slid slowly
further up the bodies illuminating their skins, one shone
pale and cream colored, the other darker and richer in tone,
lightly covered with dark brown hair that glinted bronze.
It traveled further up, unabashed by the naked flesh it
warmed, sliding over a small, well-formed cheek and nose.
When it reached the long eyelashes and smooth lids of the
face they slowly opened, squinting at the unwanted awakening.
Devil silently cursed herself for leaving the curtains
open last night but she had other things on her mind when
they had entered the bedroom. Turning her head and snuggling
it against God's chest she sighed, enjoying the feel
of his warmth under her sprawled limbs and his arms still
wrapped around her, as they had been when they both succumbed
to sleep the night before. His left hand rested gently on
her waist and his right palm cupped her bottom in a relaxed
grip, she lay half on him, one leg thrown over his waist.
She ran the fingers of one hand through the soft mass of short
brown hair on his head and slid the other under his neck;
the crisp curls of hair on his chest tickling her cheek and
breasts. Dozing again she heard him chuckle when she wiggled,
trying snuggle closer to him. Devil opened her lids and
tilted her head up to meet his gaze, a slight smile on her
face; a squint of her eyes caused by the suns rays. A smile
curled his lips, his eyes sparkling, deep purest blue at
the edges and amber around the pupils, his good-humor and
amusement shone clearly in them as she studied his face.
Her smile widening and the light in her eyes turning mischievous
causing the leaf green to retreat to the furthest edge as
the gold that ringed her pupils widened, threatening to
take over. Leaning up and pressing a kiss to the days growth
of stubble that covered his chin, she wiggled against him
more provocatively.
"Does someone want to play again?" He asked
her with laughter in his voice.
"Me?? I'm never playful and you know it!"
She retorted laughing and winking at him all the while trying
to look innocent.
"Oh, ok then."
Rolling on top of her and lifting himself off the bed with
his arms he smiled down at her, before sliding off of the
bed and stretching. With cat-like speed she sat up and wrapped
her arms around his waist trying in vain to pull him back
to bed with her. She looked up at him, her lower lip pooched
out and her signature devilish pout seizing his attention
and warming his blood throughout his tight body. He removed
her arms and pressed a hand to her shoulder forcing her to
lay back. He tipped her a wink and turned heading for the
bathroom. She thought he would be back in an instant but
when she heard the shower start she slid out of bed as an idea
emerged in her erotic mind. Walking as quietly as she could
she slipped through the bathroom door and waited a moment.
She held her breath still until she knew for certain he'd
have his eyes closed and his head under the stream of water
before sliding in between the shower curtain and the wall.
She was careful not to let the rings rattle or the curtains
wrinkle, noises that would give away her presence. He was
facing the showerhead when she entered so she leaned against
the wall enjoying the sight of the water sheeting down his
back. His tight ass clinching together above his lumber
strong legs that towered him above her, his face full into
the spray of steaming water, his chest arced, his neck bent
tilting his head backward as he pressed his hands over his
face and squeegeed the water off the top of his forehead
and around the back of his head. Inside her she grinned and
felt a victory of achievement at her stealth arrival behind
him. Oh how she admired that body of his. Even though not
touching him, she could taste his skin, smell his musk,
and feel his hot breath near her body as if it were. Stepping
forward lightly she wrapped her arms around his waist and
slid her hands up his chest, startled he tried to turn to
face her but she turned with him teasing his back with kisses,
letting her hands slide back down his body before letting
them rest just below his navel.
Gently he gripped her wrist in his hands and pulled her
around to face him, both of them standing halfway under
the water, she closed her eyes and ducked under the stream,
wetting her hair and shaking her head, spraying him with
water droplets and giggling. Smiling down at her he reached
over her head and grabbed the shampoo down from the shelf
and drew her forward out of the water, pulling her against
him. With one hand holding her waist he squirted shampoo
into her hair and began to work it through, massaging her
scalp as she laid her head against his chest, cuddling against
the rolling muscles of his bare chest. Her locks lay against
her back coated in lather as he gently massaged her shoulders
before suddenly dipping her back under the water; she gripped
his shoulders hard to avoid falling from the unexpected
movement. He chuckled at her reaction and the way she clung
to him for safely, never seeming to realize that he wouldn't
let her fall. The shampoo was rinsed from her hair as she
pulled his mouth down to hers, teasing his lips with her
tongue as the water ran down her face. He slid his hands down
her body gently cupping her bottom and pulling her closer
to him, she ground her hips against him feeling him start
to grow hard in between their bodies. He groaned when she
pulled away to grab the washcloth and soap.
She began to wash him, letting her body rub against his
as she worked her way down his arms and then chest, and then
kneeling before him to wash his legs and tease the head of
his stiffened cock with her tongue. Sliding her hand back
up his leg she tenderly cupped his heavy balls with the washcloth,
stroking them with it as she ever so slowly slipped her mouth
over his cock. She teased it with her teeth and tongue before
she slipped it further and further between her soft rose-pink
lips. He gently gripped the sides of her head pulling her
mouth over his throbbing member until he could feel the
back of her throat touch his crown. Pushing her head off
him, she released his cock from her lips with a sucking kiss.
He pulled her up his body, took the cloth from her hands turning
her around so her back was pressed to him. He lovingly lathered
her breasts, feeling the nipples pebble beneath his minstrations
before slipping his hand further down to wash her belly.
Bending her forward over one arm he stroked her shoulders
and back with the cloth before running it over her firm bottom
and slipping his hand between her thighs, stroking her
soft hairless pussy with it, his thumb pressing up to part
her lips and brush her swollen clit. She moaned, rocking
her hips against his hand as he let the cloth drop, stroking
her flesh to flesh, feeling the warmth and the wetness that
had nothing to do with the water spraying down on them. With
his other hand he tenderly cupped her breast, a thumb rubbing
against the nipple feeling it grow harder. Devil reached
back slipping her smooth little hand around his cock, stroking
it in time to the rocking of her hips. He slipped his hand
around her slim thigh, pressing his finger to her clit and
stroking it in tight circles, applying more pressure.
Her breathing grew ragged. Her eyes closed. Her head dipped.
She moaned his name Oh God.
She leaned further forward and slid his cock between her
pussy lips, stroking it the lengths of her slicken slit.
Her body grew tenser, tingled, shuttered waiting for the
impending invasion and the feeling of him deep inside of
her. He reached forward suddenly and turned off the water
and at the same time slipped his ram easily between her slick
lips as her creamy butter made it slippery from head to base.
He pulled out. Still teasing her clit with the gentlest
of fingers, changing pressure and stroke to delay her orgasm
he pushed her through the shower curtains and towards the
counter. He bent her over and made her ass a presentation
to him. After a couple of playful stinging spats on each
cheek to awaken the blood under the skin, he grabbed a bottle
of lube. He squeezed a few drops onto her tight puckered
ass, spreading more down the shaft of his cock and he sees
her eyes widen with realization in the mirror in front of
them. Thats it baby, I want to see your fear and your excitement
when I do this, his rugged voice commanded. Slowly he pressed
the tip of his cock against her ass as she pushed and braced
her hips willing it to slide into her; ever so gently he entered
her, first only letting the head penetrate and rest inside.
The initial pain shown on her face reflected back to him
in the mirror.
"You like it when I use you this way don't you?"
he whispers in her ear, his hot breath fanning her neck and
cheek, "You like being this dirty slut for me, letting
me fuck your ass, letting me fuck you where no one else ever
did."
"Oh yes God, I love being used by you in everyway,
she moaned, her hands gripping tight to the edge of the counter
as she pressed back against him forcing him in deeper, almost
to the hilt. "Do you like being the only man to have
ever fucked me there? Knowing that you've been the
only one to fill my ass with your cock and...."
Her voice trailed off in a moan of pleasure as he thrust
all the way inside of her, feeling her quake as he grabbed
her left hand and placed it over her clit, pressing her fingers
against it until she started stroking it herself. His hand
entwined in her hair pulling her head up to force her to look
into the mirror and watch herself being taken as he wrapped
his other hand around her neck squeezing it as he thrust
into her. She was so very tight back there. Her muscles tightened
and flexed around his cock on their own accord. God groaned
and grunted moving faster and faster inside her ass as he
examined her body reacting to the pain and pleasure of his
penetration, feeling the growing need burning inside
of him to fill her up. Her legs started to shake as her orgasm
came to its peak, washing over her and making her scream
in pleasure while he buried himself deep in her ass. She
felt her juices run over her finger still madly rubbing
her clit and down the insides of her thighs as he burst inside
of her collapsing against her back and kissing her neck.
He rested his cock deep and let his pluses spew his seed in
her; she could feel the warmth from his cum in her loins.
Moments later he slid out of her and turned her around to
face him.
She blushed fiercely and looked down, still having a hard
time coming to grips with how much she enjoyed being taken
that way. Gently he cupped her chin in his hand and tilted
her face up to his capturing her lips and pulling her against
him, holding her there and stroking her back from small
to shoulder.
"I think we need another shower, you're all
sweaty little one, " he said still holding her tight
to him as if afraid to let go. He felt her smile against his
chest and rake a nod of her head on his bosom before she looked
up at him, her eyes saying all the things neither of them
had the courage to give voice to.
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