They fuck…. what did you expect?

Their mouths met with hot passion. Rave aggressively pinned John down on the sofa as she stripped him of his clothing, lips only ever parting when their shirts tumbled through the air. It didn’t take long for them to writhe nakedly on the leather sofa.

“Ya remember the first time here?” Rave asked between two kisses. “Of course.” John answered in the same manner, “You…. sat here with only a towel….and put on porn.” He had been shy back then, anxious really. Funny what daily sex with a girl like her did for your confidence. Rave broke the kiss and sat up on his chest. “I might not be some nympho dragon.” She said as the wet slit of her pussy lips straddled his hard cock, “But I still remember how to make you feel good.”

“It is not a competition Jane; I love you.” John earnestly stated while looking in her blue eyes. The pink hue inside sparkled with passion and the mutual feeling of affection. She smiled widely. “I know, tiger, but I am making it one.”

She aligned his dick with her pussy. His sensitive head rested against her hot quim as Rave slowly gyrated her hips. A groan was **** from his lips as her hand pumped his dick simultaneously and she continued purring words. “If she is the best sex ya ever had I will become better. If I can’t do that, I will fuck ya dry each and every day.” This was her personal declaration of war to Nathalia.

“If I can’t out fuck her I will give ya all of my love, tiger. I love you, I really do.” She slowly sank down his shaft, “And no Nympho-Dragon will change that.” She moaned as his long, throbbing dick filled her quivering quim with its well-accustomed girth. Tightly the vaginal muscles clenched around John, massaging every centimetre as he impaled his girlfriend on his cock.

Halfway down his patience ran out. “I love you too.” He groaned and put his hands on her hips, shoving the rest of his dick into her in a quick thrust that made Rave yelp in pleasure. She fell a bit forwards, hands landing on his chest. There was a halt of all motion as they stared into each other’s eyes. John’s dick was encompassed by wet pleasure, but still, he had only eyes for her.

Damned be the fact that it wasn’t as good. Maybe her pussy wasn’t perfect like Nathalia’s, but it still felt so good he loved every second he was inside her. What was more he loved how her chest fluttered when he moved the slightest bit, how her eyes were filled with the passion he gave her. He loved all of that because he loved her and giving somebody you love pleasure was just a better feeling, if not physically then for his soul.

Rave slowly moved her hips forwards. The folds of her pussy ground along his shaft, teasing the sensitive length of his dick, the swollen red head at the top. “Oh, baby….” John moaned and moved rhythmically in response. Slow thrusts as they tasted every moment.

Rave giggled, “Baby?” She asked with a smile in her eyes, “Ya never called me that?” “A spur of a moment thing.” John admitted and brought his hands closer to pull Rave towards him. Buckling his back to access her pink nipples with his tongue he sucked on the hard-pointy end of her left tit. His hand found his way to her other breast and Rave whimpered in pleasure. “That new skill of yours is cheating!” She decided as the quivering of her pussy grew more ecstatic. She was close, John knew it. He suddenly started thrusting into her with quick movements.

Rave was surprised but at his mercy, as he still had one arm laid around her back as he kept assaulting her tits and pussy with thrusts, sloppy kisses and teasing rubbings. Even though she had the strength to break out her body was too busy with the jolts of pleasure running up and down her spine to make the necessary movement. If she even wanted to which the high-pitched shouts indicated to not be the case.

“Oh fuck yes, John!” She gasped, “So close, so close. Come on tiger…..COME…..Ooooooooon!” Her body started tensing, head thrown back her chest curved against his greedy lips making his job to **** her even easier. On the height of her orgasm, John pulled his head back. “What do you want me to call you then?” He asked and teasingly added, “Pinky?”

“Aaaaah, don’ yaaah – Oh Jesus – ya da-Aaah-re.” Her warnings were only slightly threatening, unable to punish him or even throw him a warning glance that was not overpowered by the glassing pleasure in her eyes. “Janey?” “Fuuuuuuuuck ya!” She laughed and moaned at the same time as John went back to tease her nipple with his tongue for a moment. If he continued like this, he would be able to make her come two times in a straight row, and he would love to do so.

However, teasing her for a change was really satisfying. “How about Sparkle?” “Oh, just sh-uuuuaaahah…” Her words were interrupted by him fucking her hard in a steady rhythm again, right from the height of her last into the impending next one. She felt that and knew she had only a few moments to throw some shade back.

“When did you become – Goodness yes just like that – Such a teasing brute, tiger?!” “Mhm,” John groaned in response, “I know this girl who has a negative influence on me. Everyone calls her Rave.” He rose his head from her breasts and looked her into the eyes again, “I call her my girlfriend though.” They interlocked in a heated kiss as John moved as quick as he could, Rave finding a complementary rhythm that she kept up as long as she could.

Their kiss was sloppy, loud and filled with passion as well as love. Eyes half-closed they sometimes looked at each other between the seconds their lips parted and met again. Gazes of longing, of satisfaction, deep, happy, satisfaction and passion. Their young love blooming despite what had happened in recent time.

Rave’s body tensed up again, her rhythm growing unsteady, her kiss muffled moans ecstatic, her pussy trembling and clenching down again. Too hard for John to hold out any longer. His balls tightened as well in response as he shoved tongue and cock deep into Rave’s loving embrace, seed pumping up through the canal in his shaft, making way to splurge into her waiting cunt.

He filled her with a big load of white, hot lust as they came in unison. Ecstatic cries, muffled sighs, swearing of pleasure and gratitude. “Oh fuck yes this is so good.” John gasped. “Shut up and kiss me.” Rave demanded as their make-out session continued as more of his cum claimed the techno-lovers eager cunt.

The electricity of the moment slowly ebbed off until they simply laid there for a moment. “Whadda day.” Rave sighed as she rolled off. John’s soft dick flopped out of her, and she stood up. “Hey…want to take a bath with me?” She asked over her shoulder, a greedy grin on her lips. “For old times’ sake?”