TENSION SEX SCENARIO

He stumbles into his shared apartment, fists itching for vengeance as the familiar sickly burn of
hatred and anger scorched his lower stomach with fire bigger than the one he felt like he was
breathing if not seething through his lungs. A shorter figure lazily drags their feet into sight, their
feet slightly sliding on the wooden tiles on the bottom of their soles.

‘Hydro?’

All restraint in him broke the thin line between anger and urge breaking as she stared up at him with
an inquisitive look of curiosity of his suddenly strange behaviour.

‘So are we just going to stare at each other now then Hydro?’

Internally, he chuckled at her usual snarky nature as his jaw ticked , she was quick witted even
though she just woke from what it seemed. However, the short shorts that clung to her curvy thighs
had caught his attention as they poked out from under the huge shirt she wore…It was his shirt…his
favourite fucking shirt.

With a small, almost soundless grunt, he felt the hardening of his dick underneath his boxers, as the
sight of the woman that caused him so much anger and lust in the past weeks, seemed to draw such
a seductive aura was wearing his clothing, without his permission. A part of his mind registered that
he had been staring into those alluring eyes of hers for too long because of a short zap of electricity
coursed between them both but the other darker side was beginning to plan what suitable
punishment he could give for defying him and potentially teach her a lesson …that they would both
enjoy.

‘Do you ever use that pretty mouth of yours for anything important love?’

‘Huh?’

‘That's what l thought love now shut the fuck up’

'Hydro lm not yours don't tell me what to do'.

'Your pussy sure is from what l remember last time…' '

Silence.

Nevertheless, the already rising, hot tension in the room seemed to skyrocket and the girl began
shift in her standing position from the piercing glare of a mix of irritation and lust that was only a
whisper away. Her cheeks finally bloomed a lovely shade of red as the implications of what he just
said sank in.

Fuck.

A wet rush spilled out as another pulsing heartbeat began in her, imagining what would follow after,
but this would never prepare her for what was to happen.
In a breath of cold air, his arms were cornering her, trapping her in a cage of his muscles and musky
cologne that smelt so fucking good. His dark eyes watched her slowly as he brought his head down
to her; as she sucked in a breath from the closeness of their proximity and from the look he gave
her- as if she was his prey and he was VERY eager to eat. A small cocky smirk stretched on his face as
he whispered in her ear,

‘I’m going to fuck you so brutally that you won’t be able to say anything else but my name’.

A strong pair of calloused hands slid under the mid of her thighs as she is lifted up onto the cool
surface of the wall. His crotch was now buried deep into the inner part of her thighs when she
instinctively wraps her legs around his waist, his hot breath fanned over her face… his eyes zeroed
on the pinkness of her soft lips. His thumbs began to softly but slowly draw circles leaving an
addictively tingly feeling in her legs and butterflies bounced around in her stomach.

With a shaky breath she answered,

‘I dare you to say that again.’

That was the daring response he needed to smash his lips into hers.

Their lips synchronized together as they fought for dominance, and fireworks instead of butterflies
exploded in the girl’s stomach as their tongues danced together her mouth, she could taste the
sweet bitterness of the gum he had chewed earlier and he felt the sweet taste of the chocolate
swipe over his taste buds.

They reluctantly pulled away for air but before Dieur could even catch her breath, it was stolen away
when he put his soft lips on her sensitive neck lightly sucking on the skin, sending her on an ecstasy
high from the feeling. A quiet needy moan emerged from her as he continued down her neck, his
sucking increasing in intensity. Muffled noises of pleasure passed from her mouth as she rolled her
hips onto his hard on to convey her feelings. Hydro groans from the contact and stops his sucking
looking up at her with his swollen lips on full display.

He speaks lowly with a baritone she has ever heard from him,

‘Scream for me.’

With that his actions get ramped and rough, as his hips thrust forward into her creating enough
motion to slide her up the wall and enough contact to make them both groan but yearn for more. He
applies pressure into her crotch to get more contact, so he can feel the wetness of her drenched
pussy.

She removes her hands from his neck and goes on to grab the hem of his shirt swiftly removing it
over her head and tossing somewhere in their spaceous living room, forgetting she never wore a bra
before she came into the room when Hydro arrived. The cold atmosphere of the room blew on her
hardened nipples that were erect; a deep guttural whine of exasperation came from Hydro when the
sight of her brown tits adorned him…

And without really thinking he immediately attached his mouth onto one of them as she half-
screeched, half-moaned at the sudden motion.

His wet tongue swirls around her nipple almost cat licking it at the suspense of Dieur’s moans that
were now as loud as their TV in the next room. He gently nibbles on it making it tender and almost
painful to the touch but for her the pain had become the peak of her ecstasy as small shots of
euphoric electricity and fuzziness clouded every time he licks. She mewls almost ten times louder
and more sultry as he does the same thing over and over again on her nipple.