Rubbed Raw by Bella Jeanisse

against mine. I started to feel the anger fading, finally. His rhythm eased, and I sighed with relief.
    His hips moved more purposefully. He shifted his position enough that he was able to stroke my G-spot again. I kept orgasming as the head of his cock slid against that sweet place inside.
    With each spasm, his breathing got a bit faster, and he started to moan and gasp in my ear. I closed my eyes and felt his love consume me. I clung to him, my nails piercing his skin. I whimpered while my pussy kept tensing around his dick.
    Our voices came together, “Giovanni…” “Crystal…” “Giovanni…” “Crystal…” Then he plunged into me deeply and grabbed me around the middle. “Oh God!” we both cried out as our bodies tensed.
    I clutched his shoulders hard and cried out again as spasms surged through me. His cock pulsated while he held me closer and sighed. He soon looked at me and silently let me down.
    I watched him throw the condom away. Then he pulled me into the shower with him. I felt the tension dissipate a bit. I knew he felt slightly guilty for causing me pain.
    He washed my hair and body. It was very romantic and intimate. It was also very arousing. When he was done, he leaned down and let me wash his hair. I liked running my fingers through it that way. He sighed in my ear a few times, obviously liking it too.
    Then I washed his body. His muscles felt even better all soaped up. I leered at him as I ran my hands all over him. I left the best parts for last. I stroked his half-hard cock with soapy hands, and he let out a sigh. I went on to caress and wash his scrotum, massaging each one of his testicles lovingly, drawing a moan from him. I slid my fingers underneath and edged them over that sensitive area.
    He grabbed my shoulders and widened his stance while he moaned again. I used two fingers to rub his asshole. He had liked that before. He let a gasp slip. I smiled, knowing what he liked. I slid my fingers over the opening again. He gripped me harder then pulled my hand away. I felt his rock-hard dick against my body before he had me back up.
    I bit my lip as I watched him rinse his body. I sighed when he ran his hand over his cock and then down to get all the soap off. By the time he was done, I felt like we hadn’t made love in weeks. I was becoming desperately aroused.
    I closed my eyes, trying to stop the feeling. All of a sudden, he lifted me, and my back was against the shower wall. Giovanni looked into my eyes and planted a loving kiss on my lips. Then he slowly pushed his stiff cock into me again.
    It hurt, because I was sore, but before he was all the way in, I was writhing with ecstasy, “Giovanni!”
    As he thrust gently, the trembling continued. Gradually he increased his speed, but not the intensity. I clutched him tightly. Within seconds, I leaned my head on him as the shuddering became stronger. I tensed around his cock and screamed as the rapture overtook me.
    Before my mouth closed, Giovanni moaned and quickly pulled out. Then I felt his semen splash on my leg. He looked up and kissed my mouth again, softly.
    Soon he carried me into the bedroom and put me down. He held me tightly for a minute or two. Then he looked into my eyes. He took a deep breath and quickly looked away.
    I touched his cheek. “I’m sorry.”
    He looked down at me and whispered. “So am I.” He brushed my hair back. “I was just so mad. I didn’t mean to hurt you and call you…”
    “Stop,” I put a finger to his lips. “You needed to vent. It’s OK.”
    “I love you…” he softly said. “And… and I forgive you.”
    Tears of joy came to my eyes. “Thank you. I love you too.”
    Giovanni put his hands on my face and kissed my tears then my lips. “You’re still everything to me, my love.”
    I closed my eyes, trying to quell the urge to cry harder. I was so overwhelmed with emotion. I rested my head on his chest then managed, “I don’t wanna live without you.”
    He put a hand on the back of