Familiar

Eventually, Tori left the bathroom and came back to Spencer, strutting towards him with a seductive smile on her face. She soon joined him on the bed and crawled towards him. As she nears his crotch, she began rubbing his thighs. Spencer looked to her grinning face, wondering what was behind her devious eyes of hers. He soon got his answer when she pushed his legs up, exposing his sensitive hole.

As soon as her tongue began rimming him, Spencer let out a pleasured moan. Whilst her tongue lashed around his hole, Tori began stroking his shaft once more.

"Oh fuck Tori..."

"You missed this, didn't ya Spence?"

"I sure did."

Tori got back to licking his hole as her hand stopped. Her thumb then focused on the cluster of nerves underneath the tip, which was another trick she'd learned in Europe. All Spencer could do was moan as his concubine took over once more. Accepting her control was easier than thinking of the implications of what their relationship actually meant.

After a short minute, Tori moved on top of Spencer, and gripped his shaft, pointing it towards her craving cunt. With one swift motion, she lowers herself onto his length. With her hands braced on his chest, Tori began to glide up and down his length, moaning as she did so. Spencer found himself intoxicated by the sight of her riding his cock, from her jaw dropped into a smile, to how her breasts bounce with every motion she makes.

Tori soon found herself on the brink of orgasmic bliss. Spencer watched her move closer and closer to her peak, before falling off into her first climax of the day, shaking and shuddering on top of him. With a wicked grin, he sat up and began kissing her neck before wrapping his arms around her. In the heat of the moment, he sucks on her neck, leaving evidence of his crime.

After leaving his mark, he laid Tori on her back and began thrusting, to which she said "That's it Spencer... Fuck me. Fuck me!"

Spencer took her words to heart. They'd only been seeing each other for a week or so, but it'd been more than enough time for them to grow accustomed to each other. Tori knew how to spur Spencer on, and he knew how to give it to her like no other man could. Part of him hated how natural felt, but the rest of him was helpless to it.

It wasn't long before Tori found herself helpless to her impending climax. Once again, her body quivered as waves of pleasure pulsated throughout her. By the time she'd caught her breath, Spencer had rolled her onto her belly. For a second, he put his tip against her asshole, and she didn't say anything. Whilst she realized how painful it'd be, there was something so kinky about the thought of him using either of her holes without a care in the world.

Instead, Spencer slid back into her drenched pussy, becoming enveloped in her wetness once more. Tori began to moan as he thrusted once more. Soon he summoned forth the intense energy she craved, one that caused her to clench his bedsheets as he ravaged her. One that had her screaming obscenities among her passionate cries, and one that soon had them both succumbing to one last climax.

Now spent, the two laid down on the bed before embracing in each other's arms. Tori soon left before Spencer could subject her to any of his cooking, leaving him to ponder his new found relationship and where to take it next.