The air in the house hung thick with unspoken tension. Diana, with her fiery red hair cascading down her back, had always been off-limits. But tonight, the lines were blurring. I found her in the kitchen, fidgeting with a glass of water. "Hey," I said, my voice a little rougher than I intended.
She turned, her wide, innocent eyes locking with mine. "Hi." She looked nervous, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness… and something else, something darker and more forbidden. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just… stressed about school."
I moved closer, the unspoken energy crackling between us. "I could give you a massage. Relax you a little." My hands instinctively went to her shoulders, kneading the tight muscles. She leaned into my touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. That was all it took. The dam broke. I turned her around, pulling her close. Her natural tits pressed against my chest, and I could feel her heartbeat quickening.
The kiss was desperate, hungry. A silent plea for something more. I lifted her onto the counter, my hands exploring her body, tracing the curves of her big ass. "Are you sure about this, Diana?" I whispered, my voice thick with lust.
She nodded, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and desire. "I want this."
The first thrust was tentative, hesitant. She gasped, her body tightening. "It's okay," I murmured, kissing her neck. "Just relax." I switched to doggy style, and her moans grew louder, more unrestrained. I picked up the pace, driving deeper and deeper into her. The rough sex was exhilarating, a release of all the pent-up desires we had both been suppressing for so long.
I switched to missionary to look in her eyes. Sweat covered her face, but her eyes were filled with pure arousal. Her skin had zero piercings. I reached down for a quick handjob that quickly turned into a blowjob. I went deep for the final thrust and buried myself inside her, and I felt a shiver run through her body as my orgasm ripped through me. I held her tight, whispering in her ear. "I love you. What have we done?" She bit her lip and just smiled.
Afterward, we lay tangled in each other's arms, the homemade intimacy settling around us. The guilt was there, a dull ache in the background. But for now, in this moment, all that mattered was the connection, the raw, primal pleasure we had shared.
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