Part 02

In the later morning,

Roxy's hands were firm on my shoulders as our bodies still damp from our previous encounter in the hot tub. The air was thick with the scent of our desire, a heady mix of sweat and arousal that filled the room.

She stood at the foot of the bed, her fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, her emerald eyes glinting with mischief.

"Now, turn around," she instructed, her fingers trailing along the edge of the bed. I rolled onto my stomach, propping myself up on my elbows to watch her approach. Roxy climbed onto the bed, her knees straddling my thighs as she moved closer. Her hands roamed over my back, tracing the contours of my muscles, her touch light yet insistent.

I groaned as her fingers found the sensitive spot just above my ass, pressing lightly. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice thick with anticipation..

"I'm going to show you what I like," Roxy replied, her lips curving into a wicked smile. She leaned forward, her breath hot against my ear, "But first, I want you to feel how much I want you."

With that, she shifted position, moving behind me. I felt her hand grip my hip, guiding me into place. I tensed slightly, my body ready for her next move. Roxy's other hand found my erection, stroking me gently, building the tension.

"Are you ready for this?" she whispered, her voice a sultry murmur that sent shivers down my spine.

"Yes," I breathed out, my body arching slightly as she positioned herself.

Roxy lined up her entrance with my erection, her body hovering just above me. She lowered herself slowly, inch by inch, until I was fully inside her. I clenched the sheets beneath me, my breath catching in my throat as I felt her warmth envelop me completely.

"Fuck," I muttered, my voice strained with pleasure.

Roxy began to move, her hips rocking back and forth, her pace slow and deliberate at first. I gripped her hips, pulling her closer, urging her on. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by our heavy breathing and soft moans.

"Harder," I begged, my fingers digging into her flesh.

Roxy complied, picking up the pace, her movements becoming more forceful. She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against my back as she rode me, her nails lightly scratching down my sides. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

"Yes, just like that," I panted, my body responding to her every movement.

The room was filled with the sounds of our passion, the rhythmic thud of our bodies meeting, the wet slapping of flesh on flesh, and the occasional grunt or moan of pleasure. Roxy's hair fell forward, sticking to her sweat-slicked skin as she moved, her face a mask of concentration and desire.

My vision blurred, my focus narrowing down to the point of contact between us, the feeling of her pulsing around me, the heat of her body against me. My hands tightened on her hips, guiding her movements, pushing her closer to the edge.

"I'm close," I warned, my voice breaking through the haze of desire.

"Me too," Roxy gasped, her body tightening around me.

With one final, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside her, both of us crying out as we came together, our bodies shuddering with the force of our release. We clung to each other, gasping for breath, the air around us still charged with the energy of our passionate encounter.

As our heart rates slowed, Roxy collapsed beside me, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. I turned to face her, My eyes dark with desire, my body still humming with the aftershocks of our climax.

"That was... incredible," I managed, my voice hoarse.

"Mmm, indeed," Roxy agreed, her smile wicked as she kissed me again.

We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow, until the chill finally began to seep in.

To be Continued.