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Aphrodite's Descendant

It was Thursday after school, and Darien looked across the Crown Arcade at Serena. She was currently laughing at something that Amy had said. He felt himself grow hard just looking at her beautiful face. Damn, this was really becoming a problem. He wanted her, desperately. He had such a strong picture in his head of her naked and desperate for him. It was making his pants increasingly uncomfortable.

Usually, when he was around her, he was able to keep his feelings in check. He'd never let his desire flair for her when she was around. He normally only let it come out for her when he was at home, and alone. He then would think of her as he masterbated. It was glorious. Today, he couldn't hold back.

He tried to make it look like he was studying as he sat at the table and watched her. He thought about her perfect breasts and how much he wanted to get his hands on them. They looked so plump. He was sure they would feel amazing. He wanted to feel her soft, bare skin against his. He was as hard as steel. He knew he would have to leave soon and jerk off as he thought of what it would feel like to thrust into her tight channel and hear her moan in pleasure.

Five minutes later, he collected his things and paid his bill. He couldn't take looking at her body anymore. He wanted her. He realized he probably needed to masterbate before he came to the arcade in the future. That way he could control his thoughts of her when he saw her.

Serena was laughing at something Amy said when she felt an intense wave of desire hit her. She suddenly became flushed and wet. It was entirely overwhelming. She sighed. It was frustrating being tied to Aphrodite at times. She was a descendent of the goddess, and she could feel all male desire and even hear sexual thoughts.

She normally tried to block it out. So many men lusted after women all the time. She rolled her eyes at the older men that would lust after her and her friends. It disgusted her.

It resulted in her being eighteen and never having dated. There are just some things you don't want to know about someone else's desires. Especially when they want to dominate you, and you don't want them to.

Her eyes flicked up, and she noticed Darien sitting across the arcade. She hid her shock when she realized that he was the only man in the arcade right now.

She tried to look like she was paying attention to her friends, and she opened up her mind to him. She grew wetter when she realized that he was the one thinking about touching her naked breasts. He was fantasizing about having sex with her and thinking about masterbating while picturing her orgasm.

She tried to hold back her smile. She was ecstatic to discover that he wanted her. Her eyes flicked to Mina's, "I'm going to go." she said.

They all nodded, and Mina smirked, "You look like a predator right now."

"That's what I am." Serena smirked. "It's time to get what I want."

"What you want is Darien." Lita commented.

Serena just nodded and said, "He wants me too. I feel it."

Raye's eyes got huge, "So, what are you waiting for?"

Mina questioned, "Do you need condoms?"

Serena shook her head. "I'm on the pill. Also, the only one he's had sex with is his hand. Apparently, he's managed to hide his desire for me for quite a while now. I'm the only one who gets to him."

Amy smirked, "He has no idea what he's in for."

"Like he's going mind at all!" Lita acknowledged.

Raye looked into Serena's eyes, "You think he's in love with you, don't you?" She gave a nervous smile, "Be careful. You've loved him for so long. Are you sure you aren't reading into it?"

"Would he think those things about me if he didn't love me? I know he's a guy, but…"

Mina said, "Well, get out of here, and go get him!"

Serena placed money on the table and grabbed her things. "Shoot. I'm still in my school uniform."

Mina laughed, "Work with it. He desires you in it just fine."

Raye nodded, "He's really into studying. Maybe you can go for the naughty school girl look. What were his fantasies about you?"

"Me naked."

Raye laughed, "So, then pull off your panties, and unbutton your shirt a bunch. Give him a view of the goods."

Serena smiled. "Thanks for the help, girls. Sorry, but I'm going to miss our sleepover tonight."

"Oh, you'll be at a sleepover alright." Mina said. "Just don't get too much sleep tonight."

Serena took her things, headed out of the arcade, and to Darien's place. She was alone on the elevator up to his apartment, so she pulled off her panties and rolled the waistband of her skirt, shortening it. She then unbuttoned a bunch of buttons on her blouse and exposed a lot of her breasts. Her panties went into her backpack, and she winked at the surveillance camera in the corner. She checked her hair and makeup in her mirror and put it back in her bag.

The elevator doors opened, and she walked up to Darien's door and knocked. He opened the door and blushed. She stepped into his apartment, and his eyes grew huge. He said, "Serena, wha…?"

She raised an eyebrow at him and focused on his thoughts. She felt lust cascade off of him.

Darien looked at Serena as soon as she walked into his place. He was about to go take a shower and picture her in there with him. He looked at her top and saw a pale pink bra peeking out of her shirt. Her breasts were exposed and looked massive.

He groaned. He wanted her so fucking badly. He tried to speak again after his first stumbling attempt. He asked, "Serena, what are you doing here?"

She stepped closer to him, took his hands, and put them on the back of her legs under her skirt. "Touch my ass."

He slid his hands up and choked, "You aren't wearing panties!"

She shook her head, "No, I'm not." She gave him a heated look. She would be the predator here. He wanted her, but she wasn't going to let him lead this. "I came here with expectations. I'm expecting you to meet them."

"Huh?!" He was completely caught off guard by her.

"I'm a virgin. When I leave your apartment, I expect that I won't be anymore." She slid her hand over the front of his pants and felt his hard cock. "I want you."

He removed his hands from her ass and stepped back. "What the hell is going on? You need to leave, now!"

She flinched back. His words hurt her, a lot. She then decided to listen to his desires. She cocked her head and stared at him. He still wanted her. He wanted his hands back on her ass so badly. He was kicking himself for pulling away.

She stepped forward and looked up at him. "You can put your hands back now. You know you want to."

He slid his hands under her skirt and grabbed her butt. He said, "I shouldn't." He then dug his fingernails into her and tightened his grip.

"You don't really want me to leave. Stop lying to me. I know the truth." She rubbed against his erection. "Don't play games with me. We both want this."

He didn't move his hands, "I shouldn't."

"Why?"

"You're a virgin. You said so."

"So are you."

He looked puzzled, "How could you possibly know that?"

"I'm right."

He nodded, "Yes, you are."

"Why are you fighting this?" She placed her hands on his chest and looked up at him.

"Shouldn't I? You're so kind and loving. The things I want to do to you… they're dirty." He looked nervous. The whole time he kept a firm grip on her ass.

Her eyes flicked to his. "What are they?" She instantly opened up to hear his thoughts. She knew he wouldn't voice them, but they would race through his head. They came tumbling through his mind in rapid succession. He wanted her on her knees with his cock in her mouth while he rutted into her. He wanted her bent over his dresser while he watched her breasts bounce in the mirror, and he took her from behind. There was the fantasy of her riding him while he sat at his desk at school. He wanted her in the shower against the wall, screaming out in ecstasy, telling him that he was the best lover anyone could ever have. She watched him flush pink as he thought of pulling out his cock right now and fucking her while he sucked on her exposed breasts. She moaned.

He said, "I want so many things."

"I want them too."

"You can't possibly know what you're saying." He looked at her sadly.

"But, I do. I know all of it. Trust me." She sighed, "I love you." She then watched his face harden, and she feared what was coming.

He backed up and removed his hands. "You need to leave."

Her stomach sank and she nodded. "I'll leave without any fight, if you can tell me you don't love me too."

He looked her in the eye. "Of course, I don't love you."

"I said I would leave without a fight, and I am." She held back her tears. Raye had told her to be careful, and she was right. Darien only wanted her body, not her heart. She opened up her mind to him in an attempt to find he was lying. She felt nothing. No burning desire, no wish to be touching her. It was gone.

She made it out his door and onto the elevator before she slipped her panties back on and fixed her clothes. She sent off a group text to the girls: He rejected me. I still won't be there tonight. I'm heading out to go to the hotel. I'll be gone a while. I'm turning off my phone."

She then powered it off. She went to the bus stop, transferred to a train, and then made her way to the hotel once she arrived hours later. She checked in at the front desk. "Can you tell Marcia that Serena is here and needs a room?"

Marcia came out and hugged her. "What's wrong dear?"

"I just need a break from a man. I read him so wrong. I was sure he loved me. He told me that 'of course he didn't'. I need time away and to recharge." Serena was heartbroken.

"Oh darling, lust doesn't mean love."

"I just thought it did for him. Now I'm realizing it was wishful thinking on my part. I've loved him for so long. When he desired me, I thought it meant I got what I wanted." Serena shook her head. "I just need some time to clear my head of him. His thoughts were so strong."

Marcia showed her to a room and brought her several things to wear. Serena went out shopping the rest of the day to get the things she needed that she didn't stop for.

Darien walked into class the next day, saw Amy, and smiled at her. "Ready to work on the new chemistry lab assignment?"

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Not with you. I switched partners. You," she looked him in the eyes, "can go to hell."

He flinched. "I… I did the right thing."

She nodded. "I don't even know exactly what you did. All I know is that she left."

"Left?"

Amy faced the front and didn't answer him.

He hissed quietly in her ear, "She came onto me!"

She deflated. "Yes, actually you're right. She did." She shook her head at the situation. "I'm just not used to her ever being wrong. She just needs some time."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You don't need to know." She paused, "I'm just worried about who she'll do."

"You mean what she'll do."

She shook her head sadly, "No, I don't."

The bell rang and class started.

Serena got out of the pool and dressed. She went to cross the lobby and felt an intense wave of desire hit her. She looked around and noticed that there was only one other person in the room, and he was looking at her.

She cocked her head and listened to his desires. He wanted her, badly. She smirked at him, winked, and headed to her room. He was checking in, and he would be there for the week. She had time to make her decision. He was definitely hot, and he wouldn't mess with her heart.

Marcia followed her. "I felt that. And, you're considering him. I know you well enough."

"I've only ever loved one man. I told him that I loved him, but I would leave if he said he didn't love me. His response was, 'Of course, I don't love you.' I'm considering the guy from the lobby." She sighed. "I know it's too fresh to make the decision now. I have time. He'll cum if I call. That, I know. My heart isn't mixed up in that and leading me wrong."

"You could always fall in love again."

Serena looked her in the eyes, "You know how some of us work. Don't lie to me to make me feel better. I didn't tell my friends back home, but my heart has imprinted on him. I fucking can't fall in love with anyone else. Shit! And, it happened so slowly that I didn't even realize it until it was done."

"Oh no!" Marcia teared up, "I'm so sorry. Maybe…" she sighed. "I don't know what to tell you. Are you really sure?"

Serena nodded, "I'm sure. The curse has struck me, and I can't fall in love with anyone else. I'll love him for life." She started to cry. "I hate this!"

"It's not meant to be a curse."

Serena scoffed, "Bullshit! He… he rejected me so harshly! I'm nothing to him but a hot piece of ass. Meanwhile, I'm stuck in love with him for the rest of my fucking life. It's a damn curse."

Marcia hugged her. "What can I do to help you?"

"What's his room number? I might end up needing it."

"Room 203."

"Thank you. I'm going to go buy condoms. If I'm going to be hooking up with whoever I want, then I'll need them."

"Serena, don't. Please. Just wait. You're hurting, and you need to take some time."

"I'll consider what you say."

"I know you, and you probably turned your cellphone off. Turn it back on, and talk to your friends back home. Be honest with them."

"I'll consider that too." She walked away and left the building. She headed out to go for a walk in the gardens. She had a lot to consider.

When she got back, the only decision she had made was to turn her cellphone on long enough to call Mina.

Mina answered quickly, "Are you okay?"

"Honestly, no. I told him I love him." Serena sniffled.

"Surely he loves you!"

"Nope. I told him I would leave without a fuss if he told me he didn't love me. His reply was, "Of course, I don't love you.'"

"Oh, Serena. I'm so sorry that he said he doesn't love you."

"It gets worse. I didn't tell anyone, but my heart has imprinted on him. I can only love him and…" she couldn't finish. She began swiping at her tears.

"No! Please tell me that isn't true."

"It's true."

"What are you going to do?"

"Who!"

"Okay, who are you going to do?"

"Room 203. I think."

"Is the guy in 203 hot?"

"So fucking hot!"

"Wow. That good?"

"Yes. He wants things. His fantasies about bringing me pleasure are incredible. It's… exciting."

"So, the sex would be amazing, but you won't love him."

"I fucking can't love him!"

"Sorry. No, I get it. I just wanted more for you."

"So did I. That dream died a horrible death yesterday." She cried. "I came onto him so strongly. He desired me, and then I said I loved him. He completely shut down, and all of his desire for me was gone. It hurts so much."

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"I have to go. Someone's at the door."

Mina sighed. "Bye. Just please be careful. I love you."

Serena opened the door, and Darien stood there staring at her.

Darien's mind was reeling. He got Amy to say where Serena was. She left his apartment and immediately went to a hotel owned by some sort of relative. She was vague on that part, but he now knew the name of the place and where it was located.

He spent all of his second hour class trying to decide what to do. Amy more than hinted that Serena was likely to come back having had sex with someone there. He knew she was hot enough that any man would jump at the chance to sleep with her.

His mind was still racing. She told him she loved him, and he completely shut down. It was like she threw a bucket of ice water on his desire for her. He truly believed he wasn't lovable. He had spent way too many years waiting to be adopted from the orphanage for that. He had learned that lesson clearly. How could she think she loved him? He had to get her out of there once she said it. He had to protect himself. So, he lied and told her he didn't love her. His gut twisted when he thought of the look on her face when he said that. She looked absolutely devastated.

Serena couldn't love him... Right? Except now that he thought about it, she seemed to love everyone and accept people that no one else did. Every one of her friends had been an outcast before she met them. She saw something in each one of them and loved them. What if that was how she saw him? What if she had somehow found something in him worth loving? He would devote himself to her. He had to admit that he'd never betray her. Her heart would be safe with him.

What if she really loved him and he had pushed her away? Could he live with the idea of another man touching her? Feeling her? Enjoying her coming undone? Hell no. She was his. He couldn't live with the idea of anyone else ever touching her. He loved her, and she offered herself to him. What the fuck did he do? He broke out in a sweat. He had to fix this. Quickly.

After the second hour, he left the school, went home, packed, and hopped on his motorcycle. He had to find her and tell her he lied. She had to at least know the truth. He needed it to not be too late. If he ruined things between them, he would be utterly destroyed.

Once he moved on from kicking himself over what he said to her in his apartment, he decided to make a plan. He had to find her, and he needed to show her the truth. His desire for her flared. Shit! He had his hands on her bare ass and she was completely willing. She said she loved him! He was back to kicking himself.

He arrived at the hotel, and he watched as a blonde woman's head whipped towards him when he walked in. She walked up to him and said, "I'm Marcia. Can I help you? You need to be honest with me about everything." She looked him straight in the eyes.

"There's a beautiful blonde woman staying here that doesn't know that I love her. I need to find her. Her name's Serena."

He didn't expect the slap that happened at all. It hurt.

"You want me to believe you love her?! You were cruel to her!"

Darien realized that Marcia was the relative of Serena that he was told about. "I'm not the kind of person that's ever been loved. I couldn't process the idea that someone so absolutely perfect loved me back."

She laughed. "She's found a hot piece of ass here. Why shouldn't she be with him?"

He growled, "Because she's mine and she knows it. I'm the kind of man that won't let her go. I'm the kind of man that can love her. She's not just some tumble in sheets and something hot to fuck. She's precious and she's special. She's someone to be adored. I can't stomach the idea of another man touching the woman who loves me."

"She's in room 104. You'll answer to me if you screw this up." She glared at him and walked away.

He knocked on her door, and she opened up and looked at him in shock.

He stepped in, shut the door, and locked it behind him. "I don't know what's wrong with you that made you fall in love with me. I'm really not lovable. But, fine. I've finally been able to process that you might actually love me." He placed his right hand at the center of her back and pressed her body to his, looking into her eyes. "I lied. I love you. I love you more than anything in this world. You're mine. If anyone gets to touch your body, it's going to be me. I want to watch you come undone. I want to be the one who makes you scream out in ecstasy."

Serena's eyes were huge. "But… but, you said you didn't love me."

"That was bullshit."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I heard the one thing that I most wanted to hear in this world, and I didn't know how to process it. I'm so used to disappointment. I wasn't even remotely prepared to hear that you love me back."

"I…" Shook her head like she was clearing it. "Why am I fighting this? I love you. Just kiss me already."

He leaned down and kissed her. He poured his passion into the kiss. His desire raged, and he wanted her naked under him screaming his name.

She broke the kiss, "Yes, please. I want that too."

"What too?" He was confused.

"I want you to lay me out on that bed and do what you want with me. I showed up at your apartment without panties on and my breasts exposed. I want what you want."

"What if my desires are too… weird?"

She rolled her eyes at him. "The weirder the better."

He looked her in the eyes. "What aren't you saying? You said you wanted that too. I hadn't said anything out loud."

She sighed and explained, "I'm a descendant of Aphrodite. I can hear your desire for me. What you want to do to me. All of it. I even heard you in the arcade. I want it all. Trust me. I can hear your deepest desires, and they excite me."

He looked at her, "I've never heard of that before."

"There aren't many of us left with the ability. Mostly, I find it's annoying, but when it comes to you, it got me to show up in your apartment and come onto you."

He smirked. "I get the green light on consent?"

"Yes."

He reached his hands up her skirt and dragged her panties down her legs. He then stood back up and ran his finger through the folds of her pussy. "You're wet."

"Because I want you."

He slid a finger inside of her and stared into her eyes as he did. "I love you."

"I love you too."

He slid a second finger into her. "You feel so good. I can't believe I'm finally touching you like this. I've fantasized about you for so long." He played with her clit. He watched her eyes slide shut as she moaned. "You're so beautiful."

She began unbuttoning her blouse. She let it fall to the floor and then removed her bra.

"Shit, Serena. They're even bigger than I imagined." He thrust into her with his fingers and raised his other hand to one of her breasts, grabbing it.

She opened up her mind to him and moaned even louder. He wanted her so much it was overwhelming.

He scissored his fingers and watched her body react. "You liked that? Good to know."

She looked in his eyes. "Please make love to me. I want you inside of me."

He pulled out his fingers, released her breasts, and took off his clothes. He gulped when her skirt hit the floor. "I can't believe I get to do this with you."

He laid her down on her bed and sighed. "Shit! I don't have any condoms."

"I'm on the pill, and we're both virgins. You don't need one."

He smiled, slid his cock inside of her, and felt her wince. He paused and waited for her to be okay. She nodded, and he began thrusting into her. He let out a strangled moan. She felt so good, so tight. He wasn't remotely prepared for how incredible she felt. It was nothing like his hand. He kept thrusting into her, and he wanted to mark her. She was his. He wouldn't ever let her go. He sucked a love bite on her breast as she screamed out in pleasure.

He thrust into her harder. He felt her pick up the rhythm and scratch his back as he drove himself into her. He kept thrusting harder and harder as his release neared. He reached down and played with her clit just in time. They were both screaming out their orgasms together. He collapsed next to her.

He pulled her close and spooned her. He whispered in her ear. "Please, don't ever leave me. Please, don't ever change your mind. I love you, and it would absolutely destroy me if I lost you. I can't lose you."

She rolled over and faced him. "I can't. Some of us, of Aphrodite's descendants, do something called imprinting. Our hearts can pick someone to love and that's it. We can't fall out of love with them or in love with anyone else. I've imprinted on you. When you said you didn't love me, it was completely devastating. I can only ever love you."

He closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against hers. "That means everything to me. You have no idea how long I've hidden that I love you. I guess I can't imprint, but trust me. I can't love anyone else. You're it for me."

"It's Friday. Do you want to spend the weekend here with me?" She wanted him to, so badly.

"Hell yes!" He pulled her flush against his body.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Serena started to get out of bed to answer the door. Darien stood, pulled on his boxers, and stopped her. "I'll get it. I really prefer that you stay in bed, naked."

He walked over and opened the door, and a guy a couple of years older than him was there. He said, "Sorry, Dude. I thought this was Serena's room. My bad."

"Nope. Don't worry about it. She's here. Did you need something?" He gave him a shit eating grin.

The guy looked frustrated. "I guess not. Bye."

Darien shut the door and his hand shook. He could have been on the other side of the door. That was almost him. He clenched his fist. He was determined not to ever let her doubt him again.

"What's wrong?"

"I was such a fucking idiot." He turned to look at her. "Let's take a shower. I'm sure you want to get cleaned up."

"You just want me naked and wet." She smirked at him as she got out of bed.

"Yes, I do. Surely you've seen how much I want to touch your wet breasts."

She walked to him and pulled him close. "I couldn't. I considered him, but I would have turned him down even if you weren't here. I pretended that I would've slept with him, but when you knocked at the door, I thought it was him. I knew right then that I was going to send him away."

"I'll never make you doubt me again."

"Just be honest with me, and we'll be okay."

Saturday morning, he woke up clinging tightly to Serena. He was so incredibly happy. He had her love. That was everything to him.

She woke up and smiled at him. "I'm so happy right now."

He kissed her passionately. "Why don't we get dressed, go for breakfast, and then go for a walk?"

"That sounds wonderful."

Darien noticed Marcia keeping an eye on them throughout breakfast. He finally asked, "So, you two are related?"

Serena shrugged, "She's like me. Why? Did you meet her?"

"She slapped me, but she also gave me your room number. I like her. I really deserved it."

She looked at him in shock. "She hit you?"

"If you were in her position, wouldn't you have?"

She blushed, "Yes, I wasn't okay when I got here. I'm so happy now though." She reached out and held his hand.

After breakfast, they went for a walk in the gardens, and Darien loved holding her hand and looking at her smile. She loved looking at flowers, and when she did, her whole face lit up. He was incredibly content.

His jealousy flared when he noticed that guy again. The one who knocked on her door. He was on the same path, heading their way. Darien couldn't think straight; all he knew was that he needed to show him who she belonged to. Everything in him pulsed with that desire. He stopped and suddenly pulled Serena's back flush against his chest. He slid one hand up under her shirt, pulling the cup of her bra down. His hand went to her breast, and he began pinching her nipple. At the same time, his other hand went down her skirt and underneath her panties. He thrust two fingers deep inside of her and used his thumb on her clit. He held her tightly against him and he began rubbing his erection against her ass. As the other guy was turning the corner and coming into view, he was pinching her nipple and fucking her hard with his fingers. Her eyes were shut tightly, and her head was thrown back in pleasure. She was moaning and frantically riding his fingers. He flicked her clit and locked eyes with the guy. He then mouthed the words "she's all mine", and flicked her clit again. He got her to moan his name loudly, and he smirked. The guy spun around and walked quickly away. Darien still wasn't done with her. He held her there and breathed into her ear, "You're mine." He then played with her clit until she orgasmed and shouted his name when her release hit her.

He pulled his hand out and licked his fingers. She spun and locked eyes with him. "I felt that whole thing. You did that on purpose. You wanted him to see that."

All of a sudden, he was nervous. "I did. Are you-"

She grabbed his hand and pulled him with her. "You're taking me back to the room, and you get to take me in any way you want. Seriously, anything goes."

"Wait? You're not mad?" He was shocked.

She stopped walking, spun on him, and said, "Maybe I wasn't clear on imprinting and how it works. I'm yours. My heart demands it. Anytime you claim me or show that I belong to you, it's all I want. You fucking me with your fingers, playing with my clit, telling him, and showing him that I belong only to you..." She moaned. "...that feeds into everything I need. Every one of my deepest desires. After all, I'm a descendant of Aphrodite."

He gave her a heated look. "Mine. You're mine, and I wanted him to see me pleasuring you. I know he was imagining you together before, and that you could see his wants. I wanted him to see yours. I wanted him to see that you wanted me, and not him. Never him."

"Please let's go back to our room. I need you to-"

He cut her off with a searing kiss and then he pulled her towards their room. He slammed the door shut and locked it. He pulled off her panties and grabbed her ass, digging his fingers into it. "This was where we started Thursday." He pressed her up against his cock and ground himself into her. She whimpered. "Now, I understand that you knew how much I liked having my hands on your sexy ass. Take off your damn shirt and bra. I want to see your naked boobs. They're even bigger than I pictured. And I loved to picture them."

She removed her shirt and bra and whimpered. All she could feel coming from him was waves of intense desire. His mind hasn't settled on anything specifically that he wanted to do to her. She could see flashes of his cock, her breasts, his hands, her pussy, searing kisses, him sucking on her nipples, and so much more. His mind was racing on what they could do together, where they could do it together. To her shock, his intense lust and frantic thoughts overwhelmed her and worked her up so much that she orgasmed.

She was left panting and his eyes were wide in surprise. She said, "You did that to me. Don't ever question if I want to act on your fantasies. Just feeling them all overwhelm me got me to orgasm. I want it all."

He preened, "That was incredible to watch. I have to admit, that feels pretty damn good that I could do that to you. That my fantasies can get you that worked up." He pulled her skirt off and looked at her naked body. "You're magnificent."

He took her into the bathroom and had her lean forward against the counter. "I like the large mirror in here. Also, the acoustics will be good. I'll be able to hear you scream out in pleasure better." He stripped off his clothes and buried his cock deep inside of her from behind while grabbing her ass cheeks. "Mine! I like this ass so much." He thrust into her and watched her body in the mirror. "Your boobs are just so fucking big. I like looking at them in the mirror. They bounce when I thrust into your tight cunt." He began thrusting into her hard. "There are some days at school that I struggle to keep my eyes off of your boobs. Fuck, when we played volleyball in gym and you would jump for the ball, I got so hard watching them bounce." He moaned and stared at her breasts in the mirror.

"That was you?" She smiled at him.

"You didn't know?" He paused his thrusting.

"Some leaks through in gym class. There are so many guys in there, I try to shut it out. I hear all desires from men. They can be focused on anyone. I try not to listen, for lack of a better word."

He began thrusting deep into her again. "I like watching your boobs bounce. It gets me so hard. I also like being able to feel them." He grabbed her breasts. "They feel incredible. They're so big, so plump. There are days I would catch a view of your cleavage, and it was all I could think about all night until I jerked off to just the picture of them."

"Harder. It's so hot. I want you." He thrust into her harder and faster. Their sex was echoing off the walls. She moaned loudly. "I want you to touch them as much as you want. Your desires match mine."

He grabbed her breasts and used them to hold onto her as he thrust into her harder. He vividly pictured everything he wanted to do to her. He heard her moan out in desperation. He smirked. He took that as consent for what he wanted to do to her. Then she leaned further forward and made the angle easier on him. She literally read his mind. He started rutting into her hard and using her breasts to pull her back onto his cock. Hitting her even deeper. His balls slapped against her ass. The sound of skin slapping, grunting, and moaning permeated the room. She braced her arms, and he chased their release. One hand flew down to her clit and rubbed against it frantically. She threw her head back and orgasmed. He felt her walls flutter around his hard cock. He pistoned into her five more times, and he roared out his release, spilling into her.

He leaned forward, nipped at her shoulder, and breathed out, "Don't clean that up. I want you to have me dripping down your inner thighs."

She gave him a sated smile and whimpered. "I wouldn't dream of it."

Later when they laid in bed, he smirked. "You liked that."

She rolled her eyes. "You used my boobs as leverage to drive yourself into me harder. It was incredibly hot."

They spent most of that weekend having sex. His hands were on her breasts constantly. When Sunday afternoon rolled around, they packed up and headed off on his motorcycle with her arms wrapped tightly around him.