He indulges her, of course.

David closes in. “You won’t need to beg, baby.”

Glimmer’s throat closes as he hands pull her surprisingly tight against him. She gasps, feeling his hardness press into her sweet spot through their clothes. “You’re a fucking liar,” she giggles heatedly. “You’re hard.”

“I never denied you turned me on. Just that this doesn’t have to end like this every night we come back to this suite,” David kisses, better than all the other times before. She loves it, guiding him to the bed this time.

They strip, almost naked, and fall into the covers, tantalizing with warm kisses and lewd remarks. The bulge in his boxers, the hardness of her nipples through her new lingerie. He makes a comment about her underwear, but ultimately, the set is thrown off at the exact moment his underwear is removed.

Glimmer’s kisses trace down between his collar bones, down his chest, and eventually to the V of his waistline that is his cock. His stiffness is somewhat musky, a masculine scent that remains despite the showers and soap. It makes her pussy clamp on nothing, and her mouth water.

She takes him into her mouth, her tongue going flat on his underside as she tastes him for the first time. The taste is bitter, salty, and delicious. She bobs, taking him easily to the back of her throat, where the tip of her nose is tickled by trimmed pubic hair.

David grabs her hair, thrusting gently into her mouth as his toes curl into the carpet. She glances down at the body on all fours before him, on the bed, and eagerly worships his manhood like a devoted lover. Which, he supposed, she was by all accounts.

His lips go dry in seconds, and he’s licking them as he feels her hands reach for his balls and tug them. The sensation is wicked, but all the more intimate. He curses with a hiss and pulls away. Glimmer looks up, pupils dilated. “What is it?”

“This is dirty,” he blurts out, and she kisses his tip, throbbing not even an inch away from her mouth.

“You need a girl to treat you like this sometimes,” she tells him, and before he can answer, she grabs his ass and continues where she was, her fingers still tugging, almost using his balls like a grip as she bobs up and down.

While she explores his shaft with her tongue, she can hear David breathing hard, his cock throbbing more and more as she gauges how close he is to cumming by a constant tug and release of his balls.

She’s impressed he’s lasted this long, but she starts cumming inside her mouth with nearly no warning. It coats her tongue, cheeks, and drains down her throat. There’s a lot. And it’s warm. And it’s hot. She squeezes her eyes shut as she tries to keep him steady, but his knees buckle and press against the edge of the bed as he moans loudly. “Glimmer! Fuuuck!”

He grabs her head, not skull-fucking, but keeping balance. When she pulls away, she quickly pumps his shaft to retain his hardness. She needed something out of this, too.

Glimmer opens her mouth, showing him how gleefully she swallowed all that he gave her. His eyes widen, and then he lets out a naughty laugh. “You’re dirty.”

“And this is the only time I’ve felt good being so,” Glimmer leans forward, sucks on his balls, and plants a few kisses on his inner thighs. “It’s time you come out of your shell a little more, so we can have more fun.”

David shivers, feeling her lash his nuts like she’s punishing him for not being more naughty last night. He preferred the intimacy of last night, but couldn’t deny the heat of casual sex with real feelings. “You’ll have to walk me through this, too.”

“No,” she licks up his chest and kisses his neck as she gets to her knees. “You know what to do now. Even if you don’t think you do,” a hand stays on his cock, making sure it knows not to go soft yet. “Now, you going to fuck your girly up on this bed?”

“I wouldn’t be a good boyfriend if I left you wet, huh?” David kisses her Glimmer, tasting a bit of himself on her lips still.

Her eyes light up. “You’re getting it. See?”

David tries a few awkward passes at first, but eventually pulls her off the bed and bends her over the end, getting her arched and primed for his slick cock. His previous climax is nothing but a memory that could have been from the night before. He is rock hard, and Glimmer can feel his swollen tip poke without guidance inside of her drenched pussy.

A moan, uncensored and tight, fills the room. “Fuck. Right there. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me up…”

He pushes in, making her gasp even sharper. She tenses, almost to the point that they both think she’s going to cum the moment his balls press against her cheeks. He saws too gently for what she wants from him, and she swallows on a dry throat. “Harder, baby. Fuck me… Fuck me!”

Going against his personal preference, he caves quickly as he starts pounding into her from behind, crashing until her ass is bouncing, and the sound of slapping comes as often as her moaning. She screams and holds the covers, cumming faster than he did while inside her mouth.

Seeing her unleash this side of herself in private makes David’s heart pound like a howitzer. He grabs her waist, pulling her back while thrusting deeper. The ripple of her ass on his waist is something new to behold. Without being told to, he goes faster. He’s fucking her without worry, claiming her as she’d already claimed him.

“Fuck, baby! David, you’re so fucking good for my pussy! That’s your fucking pussy, baby! Yours!!” Glimmer’s voice breaks as she cums a second time, squirting violently as he cashes in and out, spraying around his thighs. David adjusts his grip, squeezing both her ass cheeks while he takes control. Again, and again. He throws himself into her slit, her pinkness so slick, it’s never been used to fuck. His balls are drenched in her excretion, and they mix the mess of clashing skin and vocal praise.

He slips out, and when Glimmer feels this, she cries out. Instead of going back in, he flips her around and pushes her into the covers, kissing her deeply. He spreads her legs. She almost wraps them around him, but David has other ideas. He pulls her to the edge again and starts thrusting in, her legs out and apart, spread wide so he can see the source of the noise– the source of her screaming– the source of his pleasure.

Glimmer keeps her hands on his, helping him keep her spread, but after a few dozen strokes, she reaches for her clit and rubs at the sight of him pumping his cock in and out of her, amazed by how mind-splitting this experience has already become.

“Baby, please! Baby, please!” She cries out. “Keep going! Keep going!!”

“You don’t need to beg,” David pants, catching her gaze the moment her wild eyes flick up to listen to him. “Just tell me how good it is.”

Glimmer’s teeth clamp somewhat hard on her tongue as she smiles something crude. “Fuck that pussy, David! Show me how much you fucking love me!”

Her words are fuel for a raging fire of sex. The virgin of their first time is gone, and now it’s just her lover– her horrible, career-ending secret. Youths lost in a world where sex is nothing but cheap vacations, and love is lost– now they’re here, lost still, but in a world that was once before.

It wasn’t just lust. Glimmer was right. This was love, and even as it got rough, it only burned brighter. They grunted, moaned, complimented, and hissed at different times, continuing their connection of rare love all at once while their skin got slick, and their words got dirtier.

David’s eyes watched her tits bounce while he left soft indents in her calves where he held her tightly. Her pussy was turning redder with **** and frothing with their fluids mixed like infused cocktails.

“Glimmer,” David moaned. “I’m about to fill you up again. I’m going to fucking cum inside you!”

“I don’t care!” Glimmer shouts. “I’m laced up, so it doesn’t even matter. Pump me with your baby batter, babe!”

David wasn’t sure what that meant entirely, but he was sure that meant she couldn’t get pregnant, which wasn’t surprising to him, but despite that, still assured him she was as free to him as she was leading on…

A few more thrusts in, and Glimmer’s toes curled, wiggling and flexing as she gave way to an intense orgasm that was stronger than the last ones she had. His fingers lost rhythm to her petting and froze as she arched, locked up, and screamed like never before.

Her innocence was long gone. Much like the white sweat on the floor, it was discarded for this exact moment. She came, and when she did it this time, he shot rope, after rope, after rope– painting her insides his shade of sperm. Her womb filled up and leaked, even as his orgasm lasted throughout hers.

The intensity of the moment didn’t last, even as he lay on top of her, panting and wet with sweat. They just kissed and explored their nude bodies, which felt different in this much sweat.

“I love you,” Glimmer whispered. “I love you so much.”

David mashed his lips back, murmuring the same. “I love you too much.”