Their Valentine's Day

"Mhmmmmm." She nodded as she placed her hand on the back of his neck.

"I guess I shouldn't keep you waiting." he said as he kissed at her neck and let one hand wrap around her waist while the other started to feel over her body.

She bit her lip and brought a leg up to wrap around his waist.

"Nuh uh." he said as smacked her thigh and put her leg down. He then turned her around so that her back was against his chest and he used his hand to touch her intimately.

She bit her lip as he smacked her and gasped a little when he turned her around and used his hand on her, letting out a soft moan.

He walked over to the counter that was there and let her body press against it as he slipped two fingers in her.

She gripped the edge of the counter and bit her lip, opening her legs a little more for him.

He picked up the pace with his fingers, moving them in and out of her. With his free hand, he pulled on her hair.

When he pulled her hair backed, she opened her mouth and let out another moan, feeling herself tense a little around his fingers. "Right there, baby," she moaned.

He smirked and kissed and sucked at her neck, putting in another finger and continuing. "There?"

She cried out even louder, tightening around him even more. "Yes, fuck."

"I want you to fucking scream for me." he said as he let go of her hair and slapped her breast, squeezing it. "I want you to scream when I put my cock in you." he told her as he bit at her neck.

She let out a low hiss as he slapped her and started to pant softly. "I want you to make me come with your hands," she moaned and reached behind him to grip him firmly. "And then I want you to fuck me." she bit her lip.

He let out a low growl and picked up his pace with his fingers. "I'm all about giving you what you want." he said.

"Fuck, Punk." she moaned as her pants got heavier. "Your hand's gonna be soaked," she said as she felt her climax start to close in on her.

"You go right ahead." he told her.

She let him go on for a few moments more before she cried out his name, tensing immensely and feeling a wet rush of heat hit her thighs as her climax took her over.

"Fucking Christ, Lacy." he growled.

She rode it out and panted as she used her free hand to grab his from between her legs, pulling it up to her mouth and sucking on one of his fingers.

"Good girl." he said as he watched her. "You have no idea how bad I wanna get in you already." he muttered. "Is that what you want?"

She removed one finger from her mouth. "I want you to take me," she moaned.

"I'm gonna take and own you." he growled as he gripped her hips and slammed himself into her, starting to thrust almost immediately.

She cried out and gripped the edge of the counter tighter, moving back to meet his thrusts as she moaned.

"Who loves you, Lacy?" he muttered as he picked him his pace and gave sharper thrusts.

"Fuck, you do." She panted, still moving back against him as she felt herself start to sweat. "You feel so fucking good."