I'm all yours, tonight

"Kiss me Shark," Yara let her guard down and now she yearned for him more than ever. She was feverish and he was the medicine. Shark captured her lips and with a slow pace, he guided her and she was a fast learner impressing him. He let his desires take over, kissing her fiercely and vehemently. Yara tasted his wild spiciness and knew that once would never be enough as a tiny moaned escaped her lips. Her hands raced down his chest, her body entwined with his while Shark reciprocated with equal enthusiasm. Ambiguous sounds of smooching and munching each other's lips filled the room. Neither spoke, communicating only with their roaming hands, their intimate embrace, their interlocked lips until the man could bear it no longer.

"I must have you now," he murmured his tone full of lust and proceeded to plant fierce kisses repeatedly down her throat. He interleaved and twined his tongue with hers teasing her. She moaned softly and sucked his tongue making him groan loudly. The fire in him yielded into flames and he pushed her down towering over her.

His mouth moved to her neck and then backed up just under her chin. His kisses firm, almost painful and such a welcome distraction she could do no more than moan with want and pleasure. She moved her hands to his back and gripped the fabric of his shirt. The hem lifted just a few inches up his back and he could feel her forearm against his skin.

He hissed and seized her by the back of the neck and with a tug, he latched onto her lips, suckling them, he was a ravenous beggar. Yara became faint from the intensity of warm feather-light kisses. Shark released her panting and heaving hard.

"A...are you okay?" He asked her.

"Mhm." She nodded in silence.

"Should we stop?" He was worried about her now that he had lost himself completely in her. His roughness might have made her weak.

"I'm all yours, tonight." She muttered and moved her hands to loosen the straps of the bathing robe. "Let's do this." She bit her lower lip inviting him. Shark unbuttoned his shirt and unfastened his briefs letting go of all his barriers. He stared at the naked woman on the bed and smile fondly at her, she was his treasure.

Yara's focus shifted to his alluring body. The chisel shaped six-pack abs, his torn flesh and the clear-cut precise features were quite impeccable. Shark the proud owner couldn't help it but feel enthusiastic by her prying on his hunk silhouette.

"You like what you see?" He startled her.

"No wonder women are all over you." She remarked.

"I don't care about them, my body is all yours." He knelt close to her.

"I love your cock, so big and hard...."

"For you." He finished the statement for her. "I won't mind if you give it the justice it deserves. See, it only wants you." He made her touch his cock that was all perked up.

"But it also wakes up when other women touch it so I'm not an exception." She said.

"You're an exception because my little brother has never stretched to this length." He stroked his junk and Yara chuckled.

"What's so funny?"

"You're so lame. I can't believe a man of your calibre can say such things. You're a billionaire, aren't you?"

"That doesn't count. Stop spoiling the fun and come here." He pulled her into his embrace and his hands trailed down to the seam of her ass.

"Stop it! It tickles." She flinched and giggled for a while before he let go and pinned her down. His body crushed with hers and she could feel his wetness on her thighs.

"It's my first time with a virgin so I don't know....."

"Shh! You're not going to hurt me. I asked for it in the first place so have no qualms about anything. Trust me, it hurts so good." She assured him and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll make sure it hurts so good."

Yara adjusted her body nervously as he hovered over her. Shark knew how conflicted she felt and had to give her a good distraction. He grabbed his two mounds and massaged them for some time and then with his skillful tongue, he sucked her nipples. Suddenly, everything he did was working magic on her as she subconsciously closed her eyes and let him explore her.

Shark trailed his fingers down to her bellybutton and swirled it round making her flinch several times. He moved up to her earlobes and left trails of kisses, it was her weakest spot. She moaned helplessly with his constant teasing below her earlobes. She felt many hands all over her body and the more he teased her, the more she dripped honey.

"Wow, your core is dripping." He parted her legs and she practically knew he was going to take her.

"I'll be gentle." He played with the strands of her hair. Yara allowed him to invade her walls and slowly he positioned himself to slide into her coochie. The moment he first moved inside her, she flinched and whimpered softly from the pain. She grasped his waist to prevent him from entering her and he knew it was going to be difficult.

"Do you trust me?" He searched for her eyes and she nodded silently. "Then let me in." He begged of her. She let go of and before she knew it, he was inside her.

"Ahh! Ahh!" She moaned softly as his length broke her membrane and the relaxation of her inner muscles made her moan even more. The pain was replaced with imaginable pleasure as Shark pounded into her harder.

"F*ck! You're so tight." He groaned as he thrusted her deeper. "Ohh!" He panted as he increased his pace making his junk pain with pleasure.

"Don't stop, ahhh!" She trembled under his body as he took her to another level of ecstasy. She became helpless as she came and Shark climaxed after her spilling his jizz on her tummy.

"I didn't know s*x was this good." She laughed heartily and glanced at Shark beside her. The latter's body was covered by sweat and he was still trying to catch some breath.