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Walking Home (Decadence and Candira)

Sophie loved every minute of the affection he was showing her. She could see that he was doing his best to please her: going slowly, moving his hips in that same steady rhythm. It was sweet of him to take his time with her, ever the patient lover. As he was testing her body, she found intense pleasure as she felt every vein of his eager member slowly sliding in and out of her, stretching her sweet pussy with a determined tenderness.

She kissed him back as his tongue invaded her mouth, leaving her to suckle on his, only able to really keep up with his in the beginning. She closed her eyes and panted softly, breathing deeply as he slowly allowed her to get used to him making love to her. When he pulled away, she opened her eyes, catching the smile. His comment made her smile as well and she gasped as he found a particularly sweet spot for her, her body quivering with delight. She could feel him hesitating to go faster, holding back to make sure she was comfortable.

"Mmmm....So good," she groaned, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. Finally, when she was sure she could handle more of him, she captured his lips again in a deep kiss and then whispered, "More...I need more of you."
 
The tender rocking of his hips against hers felt good, but with each stroke inside her, he was finding it more and more difficult to remain at this pace. Keith shivered, unable to hold back any longer. He grunted, gasping as he began to indulge in the feel of moving faster. The bed began to rock, and he buried his cock deeper into her, thrusting harder.

The legs coming up around his waist invigorated him further, making him care less about hurting her. So far, it seemed like she was taking it well, and Keith was beginning to lose himself in the process. Then the sound of her words filled his ears, and he filled her up some more, gritting his teeth now. His dark fringes nearly covering his eyes swung alongside his fucking. His hands grabbed her breasts, squeezing hard until they filled his hands, nearly overflowing from between his fingers.
 
Sophie felt his resolve give way as he started to give into his desires. She felt sure that she could handle more of him at a faster pace. Her hands clenched the sheets as she felt her bed begin to rock and his cock thrust harder, deeper into her. She closed her eyes, arching up into him, her legs pulling him closer.

That only seemed to spur him on. Slowly he began to lose his patience. She could tell from the way he seemed ravenous for her. She moaned as he filled her up more, panting as she watched his face. His grip on her breasts was almost painful, but it felt so good. She arched into him groaning as the pale, soft flesh of her breasts bulged between his fingers.

"Oh, God, Keith! Fuck!"
 
When he heard her cry out, he covered her mouth with his own, muffling any more words she had to say and converting them into moans. His own voice rose in between their kiss, causing a nice little vibration in their lips. He throbbed inside her, swollen and red, and he kept going, rocking against her, picking up in pace.

Her tits felt so full in his palms, and his fingers sank in her expansive chest, nearly lost. He curved both thumbs to find her nipples, pressing into them and feeling them invert against the round shades where her areolas were.

Keith moaned, bringing his lips to her cheek to gasp for breath. His pelvic thrusts caused his hips to wave atop her as he sank in and slipped out.

Then, he tried something. Nibbling on her ear, he sank his cock all the way inside her, intending to bury the entire thing so he could touch her pelvis against his own, grinding and mashing while hoping to feel her strip of trimmed red.
 
Sophie didn't mind one bit as his lips met with hers to swallow the sound. She kissed him back, her words fading away to lusty sounds of approval. She moved her hips with his, though he seemed to have it covered, so she went back to squirming now and then, her toes curling. As her body heated up, her skin took on more of a rosy tinge, only aided by the throbbing she felt inside of her. Drool began to build up in the passion of their kiss, some of it leaking from the corner of her mouth. She didn't mind at all.

His large hands played with her chest and she shivered as the stimulation began to free up her milk again. Soon, she would need relief and she would have to ask for it. His lips parted from hers so they could both breath, and she let him rest his head against hers for a moment. She closed her eyes and panted, her body twisting and quaking a bit beneath him.

Gasping as he nibbled her ear and sank his entire length inside her tight, slick pussy. She felt him slide deeper into her, moving until his hips were pressing against hers. She gasped as he reached his goal, her toes curling up, her arms going around him again, nails digging into his skin just a bit. "Ah...Ahn.....fuck!" Her neatly trimmed triangle brushed against him and she arched deeply, needing a moment to adjust to having quite so much of him inside her.
 
Panting uncontrollably, Keith felt her pubes combing his trimmed bush as they rubbed and grinded against each other while he was nestled deep inside her. He was surprised she managed to take it all, and it felt so comforting to be all the way in, feeling like a perfect fit. The feeling caused a murmur to escape his lips. The feel of her pussy; the feel of her large boobs in both hands; the sound of her soft cries in his ears; the panting and squirming. The fact it was Sophie.

"Sophie...oh, Sophie..." he finally uttered, after what felt like a silent stream of gasps and grunts ever since they were in bed. His cock felt like it was going to explode inside her, but he wasn't going to come just yet. Keith knew how to keep himself from going overboard. This was special, and he wanted the moment to last. He was also looking forward to changing positions.

Without warning, Keith grabbed her shoulders and leaned over to one side, letting his weight roll himself over so he'd lay on his left side facing her.
 
The way he called out her name was music to her ears and she absolutely loved to hear his voice like this. She captured his lips again, sucking at his bottom lip before letting go. The throbbing of his member inside of her only made him feel better as the entirety of his shaft rested inside of her. She felt every bit of him pressing against her and loved it. She unwrapped her legs from around him for a moment just as he decided to change positions.

She gasped as he took hold of her shoulders and turned them both onto their sides. This new position gave her a moment of pause as she got used to the feel of him. She moaned softly and closed her eyes for a moment to settle herself. Slowly, she began to move her hips in small circles, stirring her up as he rested within her. "Mmm, Keith...don't stop." Her grey eyes stared into his as she continued to move against him, not wanting the pleasure to stop for either of them.
 
"With the way you're moving your hips, how could I stop?" He said, panting. He gave her a naughty look, wrapping a leg around her ass so he could feel her muscles flex as she moved. He squirmed into her, snuggling as they continued to fuck. He loved watching her breasts shake while she moved. They fluidly shifted to the sway of her hips, and it looked beautiful. Keith closed his eyes, rolling them up in pure pleasure. His hand slid down the curve of her torso, just before it jutted out to become her hips.

He met her lips with his and continued to kiss her, finding her tongue. "Oh god, those hips," he moaned in between pants. "Keep moving them." He let out a small groan. It started out in a low tone, but later ended up being a higher pitched cry.
 
His words encouraged her to continue moving her hips, pleasing them both. Her core muscles flexed as she thrust her pelvis into his, his leg around her only making her take him deeper. Her whole body responded as she kept them going, groaning as he watched her breasts jiggle and then closed his eyes.

As Sophie kissed him, she put her arm around his waist, pulling him just a bit closer. When he spoke, she opened her eyes, smiling as she breathed heavily. She was finding more and more that she enjoyed hearing him like this--the way he sounded when he wanted more, when she was pleasing him. The sounds he made were unbearably sexy, and the way he made her feel was incredible. "Mmmm, anything for you," she teased.
 
Keith growled, raising his voice as he swung his cock up into her, slapping his pelvis against hers in a quiet clap. He broke away from their kiss and squeezed her breasts with both hands against them, pushing her body away for a moment. With his right hand, he gripped whatever amount of breast he could and shoved it up towards her mouth to suck on.

He dove down to her other breast, which was already settled on the bed and began to suckle her nipple, getting rough while feeling the testosterone overtake him. He grunted again, panting from all the exertion. They said that sex burned a shit load of calories. Well, he was feeling it all right.

"Mmm," he took her large, stiff nipple in his mouth, sucking at it with enough force to stretch it clean from her breast.
 
Sophie shivered as he growled, a new intensity overtaking him that made her pause. The force with which he thrust up into her made their bodies clap together and her lose her breath for a moment in an astonished gasp. He pulled away from her and she could see a fire in his eyes, a roughness that she hadn't quite been expecting. She blushed as he held up her own breast for her to suck on. Never having tried something like it before, she lowered her head and began to suck tentatively, groaning as Keith tortured her nipple. As the two of them continued to move their hips, she moaned at the way he took control, wondering if she'd be able to move after this was over.

Sophie was surprised that it had gotten so rough so quickly, but she didn't mind. Their romantic pace had been great, but she'd begun to need more, so when he'd changed their position and she had her chance to do more, she took it. And he'd taken it running. She smiled a bit, blushing into her own breast, unable to deny that it felt good, but not as good as his mouth felt on her.
 
It was then when he realized he was holding back on her this entire time. Keith rose his voice in her breast, roaring as his legs and arms grew taut. His abs tightened, and if she had her hand there, the sleek six pack felt as hard as a glass cutting board. All that tension went up inside her, mauling her pussy with his large cock. His hand slapped on her shoulder, and he rolled atop her once again, pinning her over the mattress. His arm looped under her left knee and rose her leg up high, keeping it bent so he could spread her pussy even wider. The hand of that arm went back to pushing her breast to her mouth; his fingers clawed into her soft chest.

He continued to suck on her other nipple, shaping her breast with his mouth. His free arm wrapped around her back, pulling her up so she could arch her back up at him, offering herself to him to make up for all those years gone by when they could have fucked like minks. His cock slammed up into her, rocking her body back while her hair--curls and all--began to sway over the bed.

Outside, the rain rustled, sounding like swarms of plastic bags being disturbed.
 
Sophie was a bit shocked as he started to roar, pushing her back onto her back with him as he pinned her down. He seemed to use all the strength in his body now, which was quite impressive. It was a fleeting thought as he changed positions again, pinning her down beneath him as he bent her leg and stretched her even more. She moaned loudly at the change, arching her back a bit as he put her breast back into her mouth. His handling of her body was almost painful, but she took it well, and soon learned to love it.

She suckled on her heavy orb while he did as well, the feeling it brought her was incredible. And she blushed as milk began to flow from her again. Never having tasted her own milk before, she was surprised that she liked the taste. Not as much as Keith seemed to, but still. How interesting...And that thought was interrupted by his penis roughly taking her womanhood. Surprised at how strong and balanced he was, Sophie continued moan and shake and shiver as he fucked her like a madman.

She arched her back as he rocked her body with waves of pleasure and she swayed with him even as the bed moved beneath her from the force of their love-making. This is what she'd been missing out on? Damn it all!
 
Keith groaned into her breast, and when he tasted milk, he nearly cried in pleasure, moaning as he tried to split her in two with his thrusting. He gasped, sucking more, and drinking more of her while he continued to draw from her. He could feel an overdose of pleasure swaying forth; an incoming tide rising to wash over everything like a natural disaster. Feeling animalistic and nearly driven insane from the feel of her body, his hand on her back crept down towards her ass, feeling the smooth curve and relishing in its abundance in comparison to his palm. He slipped his middle in between her cheeks, feeling dirty as he twirled down there to find her other hole. With a stiff finger, he forced it into her, wiggling it around as her insides gripped him, providing some friction and resistance at first, but he pressed into her hard enough to slide in, while keeping his cock pumping her pussy.
 
Sophie closed her eyes, letting them roll back in pleasure as he drank her milk and fucked her silly. She could feel that she was coming closer and closer to the point of climax with each thrust and suck he gave her. She arched her back and held him close to her, keeping his head and place and massaging it gently while she continued to suck on herself, the odd pleasure of doing so somehow liberating.

The buxom redhead wondered at his stamina since he seemed to become more and more fierce by the minute. Her eyes opened as his middle finger entered her tiny, virgin asshole. She gasped and let her nails dig into him again in pain that very very slowly turned to pleasure. She groaned and moaned as he took her, filling her quiet bedroom with the sound of the two of them mixing in with the rain. She only hoped the insulation in the walls was thick enough to keep them from bothering other tenants.

Milk continued to flow from her breasts, the cock inside of her pleasuring her to the point that she hardly even noticed his finger in her ass. So much pleasure...She couldn't help but wonder if it would have been like this had she just said yes to being his Valentine all those years ago. If he hadn't moved away...But once more, pleasure replaced all other thoughts and her toes curled as they continued.
 
His finger jabbed into her ass with so much centripetal force, that he was afraid he might pull a ligament or dislocate it. Keith continued to make more noise, lost in the moment as his repeated movements began to numb his muscles from the repetition. The milk flowing into his mouth tasted sweet, and Keith just sucked harder, hoping more would squirt from her nipples and make more of a mess.

He let out a moan, shivering. He was approaching his breaking point now, and his cock felt like it was going to explode inside her, swelling with pleasure. He grunted, panting as milk slivered from the corner of his lips. "Sophie!" He cried, slamming his hips into her. He grunted again, breathing heavily. His mouth closed over her tit once again, drawing more from her. He groaned.
 
She moaned loudly, enjoying the powerful thrusts of his hips, the desperate way he sucked at and fingered her, and the glorious sounds he made as they continued. It was all so much. If this continued, she was sure to overload herself. Sophie had never had so much done to her at once, nor had she ever had anyone as passionate or wild as Keith for a partner. She closed her eyes and gently bit her nipple to keep from crying out as he began to shake a bit in her arms. It was easy to see that he was quite close.

She let her breast go, arching her back and leaning her head back as he slammed his cock into her body again. When he called her name, she pretty much lost it. "Keith! God...cumming!" she moaned, hardly able to control herself as she came, her pussy squeezing and milking his cock for all he was worth.
 
Keith ripped his lips away from her breasts, panting. He grit his teeth and let out another groan, as though he was in serious pain. His cock erupted inside her, cum splurging forth in copious amounts. As he continued to thrust, his sticky seed drowned his own member as it overflowed out of her pussy and further lubricated him.

He slowed down considerably, but he maintained a constant sway, kissing the top of her chest and moving up her neck until he nibbled on her chin.
 
Sophie panted heavily as she tried to catch her breath, riding out her orgasm as he came inside her, overflowing her. She closed her eyes and moaned as he slowed down, resuming a slower, more romantic pace. Unable to stop it, her mouth curved into a sexy smile, enjoying the way he kissed her. "Mmm...Keith..." there was little else to say. He'd left her quite speechless. Needless to say, he was amazing.
 
He began to relax, resting his body over her. Everything felt so heavy now. It was like his entire body turned to lead, and he enjoyed that feeling. He savored it, continuing to move so he could bring her to a soft landing. The idea he stuck his finger in her ass suddenly felt dirty and repulsive as he slipped it out of her butt, but if she enjoyed it, then that was all...gravy. Keith's eyelids began to grow heavy as he brought his kisses up to her lips, pecking her before pressing his forehead against hers. He shared a pleasant silence with her, and it was all he could ask for at that moment.

Sophie, what a beautiful name. He always liked that name...
 
Sophie shivered as he slowed even more, her own body feeling a bit heavier now as he rested against her forehead with his. She let him kiss her and looked up into his green eyes, her own looking a little green at the moment. Never had she thought it could be like this...and what a mistake that had been. Happily, she kissed his lips once more and gently ran her fingers through his hair, letting it fall where it would. The rain continued to fall outside, still pouring down.

Finally, her phone broke the silence. She chuckled and let it ring, still holding him. If he moved, she would answer it. Otherwise, she was quite content staying in his arms.
 
The sun was starting to break the clouds outside, lighting Sophie's room with brilliant rays bright enough for shadows to be cast. It turned an otherwise gray and gloomy afternoon into a bright and sunny one.

Keith shifted his legs over her when the phone rang. Her naked body felt so smooth and comfy, that he grumbled at the sound. What a way to ruin a perfectly peaceful moment. He could have used a break from everything else outside their budding connection, but instead, something had to get in the way...again. He hoped it was some Hispanic lady dialing the wrong number, or that it was just as important as that. He moved, loosening her from his arms as he waited for her to answer her phone.
 
Sophie sighed, wanting to just let her phone ring, the moment pretty much ruined, but the phone's ring tone was sort of annoying. "Ugh...awful timing," she groaned, glaring hatefully at her phone. She reached over and caught it with her hand seeing a number she didn't really recognize. "Sorry, I'll just be a sec," she said, kissing his cheek.

"Hello? Yes, this is she." A pause and a confused look and then one of recognition. "Ah, yes. I remember. Yes. We'll be there. Thank you so much," she said, her voice much sweeter than her expression. "You too, bye bye," she said, hanging up and tossing it aside gently. She sighed and then looked up at him, smiling into his green eyes.

"That was a woman from the courthouse. She was reminding us of your court date." She looked up at him and shrugged. "It's important, but I have it written down. We can forget about it for now and focus on how amazing that was."
 
The mere mention of the court date was enough to bring out a stifled laugh from him. "Those fascists!" He groaned into his pillow. Keith was laying face down on Sophie's bed, so whatever he said was muffled by her warm pillow pressed against his face.

But then again, he was the one out there breaking into other peoples' cars and riding off with them so they can be stripped down to the bare, metallic carcasses the police would end up finding like a week later. So maybe it was karma that he'd end up getting caught for it. Whatever it was, that didn't change the way he felt about most of the owners. With all of the fixed up Civics and souped up SUVs he made off with, it was another dipshit that looked and smelled like Jeff crying over it. Either that, or it was some spoiled punk whose parents bought it, or maybe it was some poor soul who was just unlucky to have parked their car at the wrong place at the wrong time. Keith didn't like to think about it too much. It'd be like a lion contemplating over spilling the blood of a gazelle every time he's looking to eat.

Then, somehow, he thought about Vinnie. With his lawyer, he was going to have Keith walking out of court with nothing more than community service. Possibly less. He lifted his face up from the pillow and laid it to one side, turning away from Sophie. Knowing Vinnie, he was probably in need of something big in return. The thought made him stare off at the wall, wondering if he could still handle such favors anymore. No matter what he wanted him to do, Keith was up for it. He bit his lip when he thought of Sophie. Though just a few days ago, he had promised her than he would never hurt her, but there were moments--moments like these, where that foundation was shaky, and he was feeling like maybe they were both just being too naive...
 
Sophie didn't hear what Keith had groaned out but she thought it might be something like it. Seeing him turn away like that...she wondered if it was really bothering him. He said he could get a lawyer for a favor, but...no. She sincerely doubted that she could help him pay for a lawyer, and while her mom might be on board for the helping, her father would definitely not. Not unless he was forced to do a hell of a lot of community service, and even that was probably not enough. She sighed a little and curled up around him, putting her arms around his waist.

Maybe she couldn't make his life better by paying for a lawyer or even ask him to be more careful until this mess was over with, but she could try to make him forget about it. At least for a little while. And surely he would try to keep her in mind if he was about to do something stupid. Her soft lips kissed his shoulder, her warm body resting against his. This was enough for now.
 
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