Tempted to Touch Fire

I swallowed hard.

Keeping my eyes down as I washed dishes, I could feel the bear of a man standing behind me. "Emma," Ray sung hovering over me curiously.

I gasped feeling his hand brush against my butt, "R-Ray!" I huffed shyly, turning to look at him as he rubbed my behind. It feels good, his big hand roughly stroking my butt excited me.

He pouted slapping his hand away, "You can't do that!" I scolded as the sink water ran.

Ray: "Why not?"

Emma: "B-Because I'm with Norman, a-and we're not together anymore!"

Ray: "Hmmm, but didn't we go all the way a few months ago?"

Emma: "T-That was a mistake, it shouldn't have happened!"

Ray: "Haaa, really?" *Grabs butt* "You seemed to like it when I shoved my cock in your big juicy"-

I anxiously covered Ray's mouth with wet hands, "It was a mistake!" I whispered angry giving him a stern look in the eye.

Ray frowned; I could tell that hurt him.

I gasped as he grabbed my wrist, licking my hands as they covered his mouth. I could feel that one, wet lick all over my body- it made my legs shiver.

I let go, bumping against the sink as I backed up. "Nothing between us is a mistake, it's never been a mistake." Ray stated with serious eyes.

Still holding my wrist, he pulled my wet hands to his chest. His heart, it's racing.

"You can feel it, how fast you make it beat? Awe, that look on your face says it all," he smiled.

I shrugged my head, "I love you Emma," he teased. "Well I don't love you, so let it go!" I yelled ripping my hands from his. I didn't mean it.

We both looked at each other with shock, left with only the sound of running water. I felt my heart ache, I couldn't stand that terribly sad look in his eyes. I turned away, turning off the water. Silence.

I bend over, watching the water drain.

"I'm sorry. I can't be with you anymore Ray," I muttered. I took a deep breath as I sat up, but froze.

In the reflection of the window, I could see my black night in tears. 'I don't love you anymore'; are words he never wanted to hear from me. They're words he never thought he'd have to hear from me.

He put his hands in his pockets.

"I'm sorry for upsetting you, Emma… Good night," he apologized before turning away. I couldn't stand it, the look of Ray's heart breaking in a million pieces.

I turned around, running to embrace him; Ray jolted as I hugged him tightly from behind. He exhaled before smiling as I shyly buried my face in his sculpted back.

"You didn't mean it, did you; Emma? You still love me?" he asked. I tearfully nodded my head, holding onto to his shirt as he let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's so good," Ray groaned hunching over.

Why is it that I crave him so badly? Humming lustfully with every deep thrust inside of me. Wrapping my legs around his waist as his fingers tightened around my hips.

I love it.

Watching his head sway as pleasure pulsed through his body; bending down to take my breast into his starving mouth.

Yes, he was starving.

Like a wolf finding meat after days without food, he wanted to lick every inch of my body. To cover me inside and out with his cum- to make me pregnant: to make me his.

"P-Please, n-not so de-ep," I begged feeling the head of his cock ram against my sweet spot. My begging turned him on, I moaned louder as he flicked his tongue against my nipple. Using the wet tip to circle and twist around the lovely tender, pink skin.

Without stopping he made eye contact with me, cocking a smile at the look of my vulnerable face. Switching to the other nipple as he pumped deeper- hitting the g-spot harder.

"R-Ray, p-please, please; please," I moaned tearing his back with my nails. Ray growled loudly, his body jolting; his hips rocking in sloppy thrust as he came.

"Awe, y-you're so naughty Emma," he panted as I turned pink. Smiling as I began to come too, "R-Ray, please; m-more- I love it, just like that," I cried as I came. "Awe, baby; you're so p-perfect, beg me more," He panted filling me with cum as he sucked my breast.

I let out a moan as he pulled out his cock, panting to catch his breath as he slipped off the full condom. Biting my lips as he began to put another on his still-hard cock. "R-Ray," I pouted shyly as he rolled me onto my stomach.

I bit the pillow as he stroked his cream-covered cock against my asshole.

"Be good, Emma," he commanded pushing in the head. It feels good, I closed my as I dug my nails into the bed. Moaning into the pillow as he started in slow thrust until he was all the way inside.

I closed my eyes, drooling as the sound of our skin slapping together excited us. Shivering as he peppered my back with kisses, fucking my asshole as it sucked him in deeper.

"Haaa, your asshole is so fucking tight- aaaaah, it feels like my bodies gonna melt," Ray groaned pumping himself in and out. It didn't take long, both of us panting and sweating as we came once more.

This orgasm even stronger than the last, Ray pulled my head back before kissing me. For a while, we were lost in paradise- and nothing else mattered. But nothing as good as this last forever.

I slipped my blouse back on, Ray leaning up against the wall, pulling up his pants and buckling his belt. He looked over at me and smiled. I'm guilty. I looked away, making Ray sigh in irritation.

Emma: "We can't do this again"

Ray: "That's what you said the last time,"

Emma: "Well this time I mean it," *Looks at Ray* "This, can't happen more,"

Ray: *shrugs head* "So what, you want to go on pretending like this never happened? How do you think that makes me feel?"

Emma: "I-I know, I'm sorry. But"-

Ray: *Pulls on shirt* "You're married, I know- I don't care,"

Emma: "I… Ray..." *Sighs*

Ray: "You want me to ignore that fact that you still have feelings for me when I'm crazy in love with you? What? You think I can just move on and screw with someone else?"

Emma: "You don't have a choice!"

Ray: "I do, and I choose to be with you. You should choose me too."

Emma: "I choose our kids, Ray. What we're doings only going to end up hurting everyone.

Ray rolled his eyes; I took a step back as he walked toward me.

Staring at his chest; I didn't want to look him in the eyes. Though it was pointless, if Ray wants my attention- he'll get it.

"I don't want to argue with you; you're heart can't take all the stress." he sighed.

The black night lifted my chin and I blushed as he kissed my forehead. "I love you, Emma. Good night," he said as he stroked my cheek. I love the way he looks at me.

I stayed in place as he left the bed room.

Placing my hands my chest. It was difficult, I couldn't face Norman that night. Pretending to be asleep when he got home, my white-haired prince had no idea.

Lying down beside me, he kissed the back if my head.

"Sorry I was out so late, I love you." He whisper. "Good night," Norman yawned wrapping his arms around me.

My chest hurts.

I bit my lips as I cried, I wanted to tell Norman. But I didn't want to hurt him, I didn't want him to know I was still in love with Ray. I didn't want him to know the sex was better, the lust was stronger; the love was still there.

Please, Norman. Don't ever find out.