<div align="center"><strong>Character:</strong> Thea | <strong>Location:</strong> Couples Suite | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Sean (TaintedTruth)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://image.dhgate.com/albu_377521669_00-1.0x0/black-yellow-simple-sexy-girl-lady-woman.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">No matter how hard Thea tried, there was no way to overcome Sean's groans. Every single time she heard that noise, like the growl of a predator about to have his prey, she melted like butter. Her knees buckled some even now, threatening to spill her all over the floor, like a rippling puddle. That sound, accompanied by the bite at his lower lip, was enough to make Thea insatiable. The torrid heat burned her insides with a passionate fire, which could not be quenched. Helplessly, her head reclined, eyes rolling behind heavy lids, as he expertly began to tease at her nipples. He knew just how much pressure to apply, when to pinch and flick, at exactly which point she would grind her teeth together at the delirious combination of pain and pleasure. That didn't make the experience repetitive, rather, quite the opposite. Sean awoke a part of Thea that she never knew existed before, opened her eyes to a whole new world of pleasure and possibilities; every time felt new with him. <br/><br/>The inflection of her voice and intensity of her gasps would climb, controlled by his touch at her pert buds. By the end of it, she was grinding her teeth together, fingers clamoring for the waistband of his board shorts, at first only curling and teasing there, but eventually, tugging and pulling, until they were loosened and slid down his legs, only to bunch at his ankles. As his hand delved for the button of her jean shorts, Thea's hips wriggled and turned, freeing his cock from the snare of her backside, so that she could get a hand to enclose around his length. Her tongue lewdly licked at her lips as she wrapped her fingers around the base of his thick cock, already so hard for her. Just the notion that she was enough to turn him on, and continued to be enough after all their time together, to get him this excited, was completely satisfying for Thea. <br/><br/>Looking down at his cock, as her fist gripped around its thickness, she used her other hand to grip onto his muscular arm, needing to hold on for support. Starting to lightly stroke his length in her hand, letting her thumb and index finger roll over the tip of his cock-head, taking a moment to guide her thumb in a circular motion around the head, before plunging back down the shaft, all the way to the base, she shivered, her breathing already labored. She felt the material of her jeans loosening, starting to descend her hips, as he replied, his tone that domineering one she found so sexy. Tilting her chin up to look at him, playing her fingers against his cock languidly while he freed her of those shorts, her body quaking against his, practically bursting at the seams to be taken by him, Thea's emeralds showcased her lust. Just in time, Sean pressed his lips against hers hungrily, and Thea returned that passion into the kiss, her lips vibrating against his as she whimpered against his mouth. Her shorts were freed now, and slid on their own down her legs, Thea doing her best to step out of them, without tripping or falling or breaking their lip-lock. <br/><br/>Her head tilted to deepen that kiss, as her tongue slid past her lips and into his mouth, lovingly tangling with his own, breathing hotly and harshly against him as she welcomed his sweet taste. Feeling his arm wrap about her waist, knowing the next step was to peel the rest of her swimsuit away, she tried to use her free hand to do so, but the twist and angle of her body didn't allow her to get a good enough grip or tug it down. Yet her attempts were erratic and rushed, not unlike her heartbeat, getting caught up in the heat of the moment, as she so often did. <br/></div>