EroticReverie

Bryce Donovan

I can't keep my fucking hands or eyes off her. In the shower she's hotter than she's ever been, her body covered in water, droplets dripping over her curves, her wet skin making me want to throw her against the wall and bury my cock back inside her. I was damn fucking proud of myself for the fact I'd worn her out. Can't lie that I was a bit fucking nervous Little Loxley wouldn't be satisfied or impressed by bedroom skills. I was sure of myself, but god this woman intimidated the fuck out of me. When something is that perfect? How could anyone ever measure up and be enough for a woman like her?

"You're so fucking beautiful" I whisper against her temple as I stand behind her, each of us cleaned off, but just enjoying the warmth and the way the hot water eases our muscles. My arms wrapped around her, and I kiss her temple, kiss down her cheek , again and again, leaving several kisses all over her gorgeous fucking face as she giggles softly and leans heavier back into me. 

"I can't take my fucking hands off you Loxley" I admit as my hands slip to her hips and I grap them as she hums while my lips brush her wet skin on her neck and I gently bite the curve of her neck where it meets her shoulder. 

"Then don't" she exhales. "Never stop touching me"

I turn her around carefully , and I watch her body turn, and those big brown eyes look up at me, my eyes searching for those tiny green flecks inside them, smiling when I see them and I notice her cheeks pink. 

"You're blushing." I whisper as I just stand there, holding her perfect face and admiring what's finally mine. 

"No i'm not" she protests, a tiny little twitch of her nose and I smile softly.

"yeah Loxley...you are...and it's cute as fuck" I say and then lean down, nudging her nose with mine and then pressing my mouth to hers and kiss her. 

"Why are you blushing?" I whisper. 

"The way you look at me...it's so intense." she answers me.

"I told you, you have my favorite face Layla...I meant it....when I look at you...fuck...this face baby...I cant even find words-"

"oh my god stop" she says, ducking her chin down bashfully and I grab it, lifting it back up, her wet lashes lifting and I smile slightly.

"I'll never stop telling you how beautiful you are Layla Loxley...so don't try to tell me to stop....god" I groan as those eyes of hers peer up at me and those little green specks sparkle back at me. 

"I could just look at you for fucking ever..touching you and kissing you...fucking you...it's all just an added bonus....I could live my life just like this...with you blushing and those pretty eyes on mine" I say and she exhales. 

"I think I prefer you pissing me off." she says and I let loose a laugh and then kiss her nose.

"Cause you're fiesty, and a sassy little brat" I tease and then grab her jaw, my fingers over one side of her face, my thumb on the other, her chin rested in the curve between my pointer and thumb. 

"but you're finally fucking mine" I say and then press my lips to hers, her arms lifting up, and her breasts pushing against my chest as she pushes up on her toes to kiss me back. 

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Layla is in the fancy white terry cloth robe the hotel gave us, with her hair piled up on her head in a towel, and I'm sitting in another robe, as we veg out sitting at the tiny table, with the massive amount room service food we ordered covering the tables, picking at all the plates as we talk about the day, moments during the ceremony, during the reception and we act like we were'nt "fighting" all day and avoiding one another. 

It's like the time between the cabin and today hasn't happened. Thank god she's not rehashing it right now, because tonight with her, has been fucking perfect. If she wants to revist that shit, and my idiocy another time, to punish me for being a fucking fool, then I'd let her...but not tonight. 

When we're both full and hydrated we pull the fluffy comforter over the bed to lay on that instead of sex sheets that we ruined with sweat and cum, and we lay ontop of it, both of us propped on our elbows as we flip through the television trying to decide on what to watch while our stomach digest and we let our bodies relax. 

Half way though a show, she moves and I look over my shoulder as she smiles, moving over me, straddling me. 

"What do you think you're doing?" I ask her and she laughs. 

"Take off your robe Donovan" she says, and I love the playful tone in her voice when she uses my last name and she helps me pull it off as I shift side to side , letting her remove it. 

If Layla wanted me naked, so be it. My cock was already getting hard and pressing against the comforter the second she gave the order for me to remove the robe. 

She takes her towel off her hair, then takes off her own robe. I try to turn over so I can make her straddle me while I'm on my back, but she pushes down on my back.

"Stay like this" she says. 

"Layla i'm into a lot of kinky shit, but if you're about to try to peg me from behidn with the remote or something...i have to draw the line." I say and she laughs.

"You wish" she laughs and then moves her hands up and down my back, her palms pushing into the muscle tissue and I groan. 

"I don't wish actually, I very much do not wish." I say, laying my head down as I cross my arms in front of me. 

"You ever tried it?" she asks, her hands pushing into me, massaging my shoulders and back. 

"Have YOU?" I ask.

"No...but I'd do it." she says and I chuckle.

"That doesnt surprise me." I say and she swats my back. 

"I'll talk you into it Bryce, just you wait" she says with a little purr and I can't tell if she's joking or serious, or a bit of both. Knowing her, a bit of both.

"I do not give my consent to you putting anything in my ass Layla Loxley." I say and she laughs as her hands move up and down, fingertips pushing in, and I feel her shifting, using her weight to dig her fingers and hands into me. 

"you're no fun" she teases and I just chuckle and then groan when she moves to my lower back and starts working the muscles there. Her body scooting down, straddling my thighs. 

"You have a great ass" she says and I laugh.

"yeah?" I chuckle as her hands move over it and then knead against the muscle and flesh of my ass. 

"mmmhmm" she hums. "I wanna bite it." 

I laugh. "You little freak." 

"lemme bite it" she says and I laugh. "Or spank it." she says and before I can say another word Layla slaps me over my ass, and she does it hard too.

"the fuck?!" I jerk up and laugh as she giggles as I quickly move and she squeals as I pin her to the bed. 

"think you're funny Loxley?" I ask cocking my brow, straddling her , her hands pinned above her head. 

She nods and then writhes beneath me. "Uh huh" 

"turn the fuck over Loxley" I growl slightly and I watch her chest lift as she inhales, and I grin as she obeys when I release her arms, turning over under me and I move down grabbing her hot little ass in my hands, cupping the cheeks. 

"This...THIS is a fucking ass" I groan.

"Glad you know basic anatomy Bryce" she says teasing and I give her ass a slap and she lets out a tiny yelp.

"Smart ass" I say and then slap it again and her hot ass lifts as her hips jump off the bed in response and she moans. 

"more" she says almost barely audible and I watch her hands curl in the comforter and grip it. 

"yeah Little Loxley? You need your man to slap this hot fucking ass and tell you what a bad fucking girl you are making me wait years for this?" I ask and slap the same spot hard again and she lets out another sweet little yelp and moans. 

"yes" she answers with a slight hiss, squirming under me. 

I growl from inside my chest, unable to believe how fucking hot this woman is. How I've been missing out on this for so fucking long. While I've enjoyed every second of the years that we've bickered and fought, and the tension between us, Im pretty sure I'd have rather been spanking little Loxley's ass for her, and fucking her into hotel mattresses and walls instead.

"We're gonna make this ass red Layla" I tell her and slap it again , this time on the other cheek and she pushes her ass into the air again and moans. 

I groan as I smack her ass again and she curses and bites the covers with a tiny little hot growl. 

"Get up, I need you on my fucking cock" I growl after a few more slaps to her ass on each side and she pushes up, listening to me as I lay on my back and pull her onto me.

"Other way baby, so I can watch that ass." I say as she starts to straddle me facing me, and then turns, to straddle me in reverse.

"mm fuck, look at you" I groan, grabbing her hips as she presses her hand to the bed between my legs and the other reaches down under her to grab my cock and guide it towards her. 

"shit, condom" Layla whines. 

"tease my dick first." I groan, reaching over , pulling on the covers as I watch Layla rubbing my cock against herself , groaning as she lets the head of my cock push against her tight pussy. 

"fuck" I groan as I blindly search the covers and under them for the strip of condoms. 

"hurry" she whines and her ass is pushing down just slightly, her pussy drenching the head of my cock as she whimpers.

"tell me i can have it" she moans. 

"what do you mean " I breathe hard, cursing under my breath as I lift up slightly and keep tearing apart the fucking bed as she moves.

"just pull out" she groans. "i need you, right fucking now" 

"Layla" I groan. 

"Bryce, fucking say it" she half cries , sounding like she's in actual agony.

"Damn baby, it's yours, fuck Layla, take it Loxley" I groan, wanting to make sure I watch it happen, my hands stop searching and I grab her hips as she pushes down while leaning forward slightly, and I watch as Layla's perfect pussy sinks down slowly.

"fuck" she pants. "yes" as she lifts up slightly and then back down a bit more. "oh god" 

I'm fucking speechless as I just grit my teeth, watching her sink down more and more each time, taking me in her and back out slowly. 

"jesus fuck, i love your cock" she curses and I groan. 

"Bryce" she breathes my name as she seats herself on me, taking almost all of it. 

"you look so fucking good baby" I manage to get out. "You feel so fucking perfect Layla"

she moans, as she moves her hips with my cock inside her, and I groan at the way her body moves, and then she places both hands on the bed between my legs as she lifts her ass back up. 

"Watch me fuck your perfect cock Bryce" 

"watch me fuck it baby"  she says as I watch Layla bounce her fucking ass, her pussy moving up and down on my cock , taking only part of my cock inside of her each time, then liftingup even more and fucking the head and the first few inches, teasing my dick. 

"you shouldve never let me feel this pussy without a condom Little Loxley" I groan.

"I'm never letting you have this dick unless it's just like this" I say and grab her ass. 

"fucking sit on it baby, take it all" 

Layla pushes back and down, letting out a tiny squeak as she impales herself on my cock, both of us cursing, groaning and panting as she keeps going, bouncing her pussy on my cock. 

"mmm fuck yes Layla" I groan as I watch her and listen to her. The sounds she makes when she's fucking are so god damn sexy and fucking cute at the same time. The tiny little whimpers and moans, and soft curses, the little squeak of her voice when she whines. 

I slap her ass and she curses loudly throwing her head back and I groan , slapping her ass hard again. 

"look at you Little Loxley, riding my cock like you fucking own it" i groan.

"I do fucking on it" she argues and fucks me faster and harder and I growl , spanking her again.

"yes you fuckin do" I agree as I watch her hips, her ass, her entire body and then she sits up a bit more and I groan as it feels like I'm getting even deeper as she comes down even harder on my cock. 

"this is my fucking cock Donovan..you belong to me" she says with a fierce little snarl in her voice, and it's hot as fuck. 

"turn around and fuck me Loxley" I say, needing to see more of her face and not just side glances. 

I smile, shaking my head at her as she lifts off me and then quickly moves, turning around and straddling me again. 

"god damn perfect" I groan, grabbing her face as she reaches down, and puts my cock back inside her, kissing her as she sinks back down onto me. 

"you feel so fucking good" she whimpers. I growl slightly and bite her lip as she moves, her tits against my chest. Her body moving as she slides her perfect pussy up and down on my cock. 

"you feel so good Bryce" she whimpers again. and god damnit, seeing fiesty, smart mouthed, sassy Loxley become a desperate whimpering mess over my cock, that tough girl act nowhere to be seen when I'm inside her, it was fucking hot. Knowing my cock made her this way. 

"baby, nothing has ever felt as good as you do right now fucking me with that wet little pussy" I tell her and she moans and bites my lip back.

"you're so fucking hot" she cries as releases my lip and crashes her mouth to mine and I groan into her mouth. 

"i'm so fucking wet" she whines and I groan, because I could fucking feel it, I could feel her pussy soaking me, she wasnt just wet, it was like a damn half bottle of lube was put on my cock with how easily her pussy could take me in, sliding in so god damn perfectly each time. 

"you make this pussy so wet Bryce" she pants against my mouth and I groan. 

"I need you to quit talking, or I'm not going to last" I grunt. 

"my pussy is yours" she moans and kisses me. "all of me is yours" 

"Layla" I groan. 

"all of me Bryce" she pants. "all of me"