Guilty Pleasures
Pan gasped and threw her head back, the burn in her lions becoming stronger. She could feel his hard sex grind against her leg. She reached up and viciously grabbed his shirt, tearing it and feverishly rubbing and trying to grasp a hold on something.
Trunks chuckled a bit, and playfully nipped her right nipple, pinching the other one with his hand. She let out a low hiss through her teeth, the slight twinge of pain driving her wild. He sat up on his knees, his shirt falling off his body, revealing his rippled chest and abdomen. He reached down and pulled her skirts from her body, leaving her completely naked.
Her beautiful young body laid sprawled out on the floor, the firelight dancing up and down on her body. Trunks bit his lip to try and contain himself from savagely thrusting himself into her at once, and instead he pushed his face between her twin mounds, her scent so sweet. He forced his tongue between her breasts, and got on his hands and knees, slowly trailing his tongue down the middle of her thin stomach, and finally down to her pink and feverish lips. He did kiss those lips, sending shivers of pleasure down Pan's spine. Trunks slowly inserted one long finger into her slick sex, pushing it deep inside her, his thumb tracing the outline of the hard nub of pleasure.
Pan moaned loudly, the fire between her legs spreading up into her chest, sending a tingling sensation through her body. She grasped the carpet with her thin fingers, pushing her hips up to try and get his finger deeper.
His finger then left her, and he sat up on his knees and undone the button on his pants, releasing his throbbing sex.
"I need you now!" screamed Pan, and Trunks was quick to obliged. With one thrust, he filled her and they moaned in unison. He pulled back and holding on her hips, he slammed back in the tight canal. Her scream of pleasure rang in his ears, driving him faster and faster. He took a hold of her legs and placed them on his shoulders as he thrust into her again and again.
Her face was flushed and he could tell by the way her body shook that she was almost at her climax. With one great thrust, he came, pouring his seed into her, letting out a loud deep moan. He reached up, pinching and teasing at her hard clitoris, also sending her over the edge, her body shaking with convulsions and waves of pleasure.
Her breath was hard to catch, and when she finally did, her lover was laying upon her limply. Warm fresh blood surrounded them in a puddle. She gasped and shook him, trying to wake him. "Torankusu! TORANKUSU!!" she screamed, and slowly pushed his body off of her.
And then she saw him....Her husband standing in the doorway, his pistol in his hand...
"Uubu!!" she screamed, and looked down at her lover.
"No..." she whispered, the last word spoken before the last shot rang out, and she fell upon Torankusu...Their blood mixing in a puddle on the floor.
The End.