3 comments/ 5519 views/ 0 favorites Eternal Love Ch. 01 By: MalieRae She always knew that it would come to this. Stephan had been talking about it for the last two years; he wanted to go to Paris to pursue his dream as an artist. Now he's seeing it through. She had hoped that he would find what he wanted here, but deep down she knew that he had to go. That is why Kylie Smith stood next to the gate for the flight to Paris, saying good-bye to her best friend and childhood playmate. She was overcome with tears, her long golden brown hair a mess. She had been running her hands through it, and her tears kept running down her face and into her hair, making it wet. She tried to talk without getting hysterical, "Stephan," she sniffed, "don't forget me, okay," she said, sighing. Stephan pulled her into his arms, held her tight, and placed a hand on her head. "Oh Kylie, I could never forget you," he pulled her head from his shoulder and looked into her baby blue eyes, "you are my best friend and I love you. I will never be able to forget all of the great times we've had together. I will try to write every day, okay. Please don't be sad, it makes it harder for me to go." Kylie just held him closer, nodding her head. Suddenly the announcer called on the loudspeakers, "flight 451 to France now boarding at gate 15." The two of them stood there for a few minutes, and then Stephan gave Kylie a kiss on her cheek, and pulled away hesitatingly. Kylie, left standing there in tears, called to Stephan just before he stepped onto the platform. "Stephan!" He turned around and looked at her, "I love you!" tears formed; Stephan smiled and moved his hand to his lips. He blew a kiss to her and smiled. "Remember follow your dream!" He called. Kylie waved one last time, nodded her head and watched Stephan disappear around the corridor to the plane. She walked over to the window to watch the plane take off. As it moved down the runway a single tear rolled down her cheek. She waved and hoped that Stephan would see her and wave back. As the plane soared into the sky and disappeared, Kylie made a wish that they would see each other again someday and whispered a sweet good bye. Wiping away the tear from her cheek, she walked out of the airport and to her car. Pushing the button on her key chain, the doors to her Candy Apple Red 2009 Ford GT Mustang Convertible unlocked. Kylie looked up at the sky one more time then climbed into her car and put the key into the ignition. Sighing heavily she turned the key. The engine turned over and she put it in reverse. Speeding out of the parking lot, she made her way towards the freeway, to her home in Belle Mont. The house stood high above the rest of the city, looking out over it all, the house seemed alive. With its high windows and tall doors, the house looked like it watched everyone that went by. Kylie drove up to the gate and pushed the code into the box on her left. The gate doors swung open, and Kylie drove in. As they closed behind her, she drove up to the front door and turned off her car. She sat there for a few minutes before getting out, and then walked up to her house. Whipping a few more tears from her face, she fumbled with the keys, before finding the one to let her in. Turning the knob, she pushed the door open. Stepping inside, she noticed that the house felt really empty. Kylie and Stephan had shared the house since both their parents died in a plane crash two years earlier. Without any other family to care for them, the courts made them legal adults at 16. They considered themselves siblings and so the living situation was perfect. Neither of them really had any sort of relationship with anyone after their parents died, so they became even closer. You could say that they were soul-friends. Kylie walked through the house remembering the last two years and the fun that they had together. More tears formed and she ran to her bedroom, throwing herself onto her bed, and cried hysterically. The next morning she woke with a grumble from her stomach and the clothes she had on the day before. "Oh man," she said as she looked at herself in the mirror, "now I have raccoon eyes." She sighed and walked over to the bathtub, and turned on the water. Peeling off her clothes she checked to make sure the water wasn't scolding hot and turned the shower on. Climbing into the shower she sighed as the steamy water hit her shoulders and then her back. She bent her head back so that the water soaked her hair and splashed her face. The hot water felt wonderful on her achy athletic body. Her tight muscles began to loosen up as the hot water soothed them. The water ran down her slender curves, over her firm breasts. She ran her hands over her breasts, and made her nipples hard. She grabbed the soap and began to lather her body, running the soap around her nipples, and under her breasts. Suds formed over her body, and fell into her small belly button. She ran the soap down her thighs and over her round ass, then down to her feet. She placed the soap back on the edge in the shower and turned, letting the water rinse off all the suds. Tilting the shower head, the water splashed over her face and she sighed, the heat of the water felt good. She washed her face and then shut the water off, and stepped out of the tub. Kylie grabbed her towel and wrapped her hair up. Stepping in front of the steam covered mirror, she ran her hand across it, removing some of the condensation. She looked at her naked body and breathed deeply. "Well, Kylie, you're all alone now," she said to herself in a matter-of-fact tone. She dried herself off and walked to her closet to get some clothes to put on. She grabbed a purple shirt-sweater and pulled a pair of jeans from the dresser. After putting on her clothes she sat at the end of her bed and pulled on her sneakers. She took another look at herself in the mirror, sighed deeply and forced a smile on her face. Kylie's stomach started to growl and she realized she hadn't eaten anything since lunch the day before. She went down stairs, taking them two at a time, and went into the kitchen. Kylie fixed herself a microwave dinner and grabbed a Pepsi from the fridge. Sipping on her Pepsi she walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. Lying on the table was a photo album of her and Stephan. She grabbed it and fumbled through the pictures. They were of her and Stephan growing up; tossing the pages as she looked at them, she stopped at a picture from high school. It was of them at their senior prom. They had so much fun together. When they were little they promised each other that they would go to their senior prom together; they did and they had the time of their life. To make it even more special the two were crowned prom King and Queen. They lead the songs and showed off their dancing moves. Everyone always enjoyed seeing the two of them dance. So many things happened and so many memories were made together, Kylie thought to herself and realized that even though Stephan was gone she still had her memories. Though that isn't enough for her, she decided it would have to do. She stood up and walked to the front window and looked out at the clear sky. "I'm not going to disappoint you Stephan. I'm going after my dream, just like you are. I'm going to become a star!" A tear rolled down her face and dropped to the floor. She had made her decision; she was going to go after her dream of becoming an actor. Stephan told her not to let anything get in her way, so she's not going to let his leaving be her block. ** Stephan stepped off the plane at Charles de gaulle airport, 23 km from Paris, and was in awe of the wonders that he'd been waiting so long to see. "Man this is awesome," he said walking slowly, taking in everything. He took a taxi to Paris and had enough money to rent a small studio near the Louvre. He wanted to be as close as possible to the world's splendid art. After unpacking he gathered his art supplies and headed out of his building. He set up his things on the sidewalk and began painting and drawing, he would sell them for a few Euro's. A few weeks later a well known art dealer bought one of Stephan's paintings and saw potential in him. He met with Stephan and decided to fund this young artist, which jump started Stephan's carrier and made him famous as well as wealthy. Within a year of meeting his benefactor, he became well-known, and everyone started buying his paintings and he started noticing that his wallet grew fatter. Eventually he became so rich that he bought a huge house in the most luxurious part of Paris. He opened his own art gallery, called it Prax & Smith Art Gallery, featuring his paintings, which mostly featured two people who looked very similar to himself and Kylie and became the richest artist in all of Paris. Every now and then he could be seen staring out the windows of the gallery, his mind thinking about the past and the best friend he left behind. ** During Stephan's fortunes in Paris, Kylie had her own misfortunes before finally seeing her dreams come true. Kylie pursued her dream of becoming an actor, but found it to be very difficult, and after two years of no leads and no one seeing her potential, she gave up and took a job selling pianos and other musical instruments in a mall near her home. One lucky day, while she was playing one of the pianos and singing a song that she wrote, a music scout was nearby and liked what he heard. He went over to her and asked if she would make a demo tape. She agreed and the scout took it to a popular recording studio in Hollywood. They said that they had never heard anything like it before, and felt that she would be the new thing out there. They called her and she came in to record a few singles. After finishing the singles, she went home and waited anxiously to see what happened. The first time the song was played on the radio listeners called in wanting it played over and over, wondering who this new artist was. Within a week the song made #1 on all the charts and everyone in the country wanted more of Kylie. She started recording more songs and came out with her first album called Kylie Smith - Memories of you. It was a smash and Kylie made it big. She became a household name and was performing in big theaters and in front of enormous crowds. Her dreams came true, and she realized that it ended up being something that she did ever since she was a child, sing. The album sold over 100 million copies in one week and people were buying it like it was going out of style. After a year Kylie had made enough money to open up her own recording studio and company. She named it Smith & Prax Recordings. On the day of the grand opening, the sidewalks were filled with aspiring musicians, singers, actors, songwriters and people who just wanted to be stars. She almost put the other recording studios out of business, and after two years she had become one of the top musical artists and recording studio owners in the world. She toured the globe three times and sold over two billion copies of her four albums. She also became the richest musical artist in the world. But she still wasn't completely happy. She could be seen staring up at the sky, a tear running down her cheek. One single expressed her sadness; it was called "Missing You" and was dedicated to her best friend Stephan. All those long years she longed for him. Kylie and Stephan wrote each other every day for the first few months, but then their lives got busy and they wrote once a week, then once every two weeks, then once every month and then the writing stopped. Eternal Love Ch. 02 Kylie rushed inside the Hôtel Ritz Paris, a mob of fans trying to grab her. "Oh, I hate it when that happens." She took her coat off as she stepped inside the hotel elevator. She noticed a man standing in the lobby. She stared at his short, sandy blonde, Val Kilmer-during-Batman-Forever style hair, and his blue eyes; yes she could see them from so far away. Then she noticed his round muscular buttocks, large muscular arms and the outline of his pecks under his black silk shirt. "Oh my..." she said and then she looked at his face. She couldn't help but think that she knew him from somewhere. When their eyes met she realized who it was. She gasped and jumped out of the elevator just as the doors were closing. Stepping closer to him, her hand went to her mouth. It was Stephan. The same look was on his face and they walked closer to each other. Kylie ran over to him, and stopped short of knocking him over. "Stephan?" She said, almost not able to talk. He stood there for a minute in shock. Looking confused at first then his eyes grew wider as he realized whom it was. "Kylie? Is that you?" He touched her face and smiled. Kylie pushed her cheek into his palm. "Yes, it's me." She breathed deeply and touched his face. She started to cry. Stephan grabbed her and held her tight, a tear running down his face. "Oh, Kylie, I've waited so long for this moment. I've missed you so much." They stood there for what seemed hours, but then crazed fans got passed the bodyguards and charged towards them. Kylie saw them coming and pulled Stephan into the elevator. Just as the doors closed, the mob reached it and stopped. "Stephan, how did you find me? I know you live in Paris, but how did you come to be in the same hotel as me?" Kylie asked, gasping for air. "Well you are a big hit in France, obviously, and I read that you were going to be here for the week. I wanted to find you. I missed you so much. I followed the mob of French fans and was able to get into the hotel. You know... connections." He grinned, "it's been so long, I love your music, though I noticed your first album was about us. It made me feel good that you didn't forget me." Kylie looked at him, "forget you, you know I could never, no matter what my life was like." Stephan smiled and touched her face, "I know. I am so sorry that I didn't write you more. I've been so busy..." Kylie placed a finger to his pouty lips to quiet him. She looked him in the eyes. "Stephan, I've been dreaming of this moment ever since you left on that plane five years ago. It was hard for me to get over the fact that you were gone. Eventually I got on with my life, overcoming each obstacle that got in my path. Every day I prayed that we would someday find each other again. You know what, we found each other. Now how about we catch up on lost time?" She smiled, as the elevator reached the top floor and opened up to a short hallway that led to one room, the penthouse. The two friends stepped out and walked to the room door. Kylie pulled out her hotel key and pushed the door open. Once inside they started talking about everything that had happened in the past five years, since they parted. In a short time one hour became five, and the two were found lying on the bed together, asleep. The next day Kylie had the whole day to herself, so Stephan decided to show her around Paris. First they had breakfast at a little café on the street. "It's so beautiful here," Kylie said munching on some toast. "It's funny too, after all these years and all the money I've made, this is the first time I've been here." She laughed and sipped her coffee. "Yea it is a wonderful city. I traveled a little after I became successful, but it was a little lonely doing it alone." Stephen took a bite of his croissant and slowly let his hand trail over to hers, caressing her fingers gently before pulling his hand back. Kylie blushed and averted her eyes, but smiling. They visited the Louvre, and the Eiffel Tower. They also ventured to the Notre Dame de Paris, Champs -- Élysées, and walked through the Tuileries Gardens. Every now and then they had to dodge crazed fans that were after both of them. By the end of the day they were tired and ended up at a view point over the River Seine. "This sure is a gorgeous lake," Kylie said running her arm around Stephan's. She laid her head on his arm, gazing out at the river, the stars sparkling off the calm water. Stephan ran his hand through her hair, and kissed her forehead. They stood there for awhile and then decided to catch a cab back to her hotel. Once up in her room, they climbed into bed, and held each other. Stephan listened to Kylie; the sound of her soft breathing sank deep inside him. He caressed her back, running his fingers gently back and forth as she fell asleep in his arms. He closed his eyes and slowly feel asleep, thoughts of him and Kylie running through his head. The next morning Kylie woke to an empty bed. She sat up in the bed and looked around for Stephan. "Stephan," she called out. She got a little anxious when she didn't hear a reply, but then the door to the penthouse opened, and in walked Stephan carrying a silver tray. Behind him other hotel staff pushed in a silver cart with plates covered by silver lids. "You can just leave that there," Stephan said to the staff, as he placed the tray he was carrying on a nearby table. The staff pushed the carts a little further, and then left the penthouse, shutting the door. Stephan walked over to the door and locked it. "Hey there beautiful," he said smiling at Kylie. He walked over to the bed and sat near her. "How are you doing?" She smiled, "I'm good, I thought you had left me." "Leave you? I could never leave you." Stephan ran his fingers through her hair, caressing her face. Kylie pressed her head into his hand and smiled. Leaning forward, Stephan closed his eyes and gently pressed his lips to hers. Kylie breathed deeply, closing her eyes and feeling the warmth of his lips. She ran her hand through his hair as their lips parted and their tongues met. Suddenly Kylie pulled away and looked down. "I'm sorry," Stephan said looking at her. "No it's ok, it's just..." she swallowed hard, "I have all these feelings swarming inside me and I just don't know what to think right now." Kylie looked up at him, her eyes glossy as if she was going to cry. Stephan cupped her cheek and softly ran his thumb back and forth. "It's ok, we can take our time, and we have all the time in the world." Stephan smiled, then stood up and walked over to the table he set the tray on. "Why don't you get dressed and we can have some yummy breakfast." Kylie smiled, grabbed her robe and slipped it on. Walking to the bathroom she smiled at Stephan then shut the door. "Fuck," she said as she leaned on marble sink staring at her reflection. Her nipples were hard and her sex was hot and moist. "I never thought that this would happen," she paced in the bathroom trying to figure out what to do. "Kylie? You ok?" "Yea I'm fine, I'll be out in a second," she replied, then caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and realized what she wanted. "I want him," she said softly to herself. She opened the door and walked over to the table, sitting down to a plate of fruit, eggs, potatoes and toast. There was a glass of orange juice and milk in front of it. "Oh my goodness, this all looks so tasty, thank you." Kylie picked up her fork and started eating the breakfast that Stephan brought for her. "I'm glad to make you smile," Stephan said, grabbing his plate and taking a seat across from her. He started eating his breakfast, but watched Kylie. She was so delicate with her fork, so gentle when putting the food into her mouth. He could feel his body respond to her presence, and he tried hard not to let it get him aroused. She noticed that he was watching her and she blushed, but kept eating. "What are you staring at," she asked softly. "You," he said plainly, he could see that her face became rosy, and he smiled. "I never noticed how beautiful you are." "I am not," she said giggling a little, and shoving some fruit in her mouth, trying to distract herself from his eyes. "Don't be coy with me," his hand stretched across the table and he touched her arm. Goose bumps spread over her arm and across her body. She looked at him, her eyes meeting his. "I know your body gets warm when your around me, I could feel it last night." She put her fork down. "You are right," she said simply. "I've loved you for a long time." She could see his eyes sparkle. "Kylie you don't know how much I thought of you when I was here in Paris. I sometimes would sit in my room, just staring at your picture, listening to your music and wondering where you were, and what you were doing. Now that you are here I don't want to let you go." Kylie looked at Stephan. "What are you trying to say?" She asked. "Kylie," he breathed deeply, "I love you too. Not just as two best friends love each other, but also as two lovers love each other." He sighed deeply, taking her hands into his, "when I left I saw how sad you were and how you loved me. But I didn't realize the deepness of your love, or my love, until I moved to Paris and heard your music." Pulling Kylie to her feet he looked deep into her eyes, "now that I am here with you I want to be with you, forever. I know now what I left behind when I left those many years ago. I don't want to go another day without you." Kylie stared at him for a long time, then pulled Stephan close. Their lips touched and she kissed him deeply, passionately, and lovingly. They stood there kissing and then held each other. They had found the love that was always there, just not in reach until this destined moment. After breakfast, they decided to go to the cinema, and then had lunch in a cute deli near the hotel. Once they were finished they decided that they would spend the rest of the day in the penthouse. Lying on the bed, they held each other, listening to the breathing that each made. Kylie could smell his strong masculine scent, it entered her nose and traced through her body, sending shivers down her spine. Stephen felt her shake, and pulled her in closer. The scent of her hair was intoxicating. It was a mix of vanilla and sage. He couldn't help but bring his nose to her head and breathed it in deeply. The smell aroused him; he could feel a stirring within his loins. Running his hand over Kylie's shoulder he brought it to her chin and lifted her head. He leaned down and kissed her, running his hand through her hair. Kylie caressed his chest, tracing a finger over each toned muscle, then up to his face, wrapping her hand behind his neck. He pulled her closer to him, his cock getting harder with ever touch of her hand. Kylie could feel the stiffness beneath his close as she pressed her thigh into his groin. She moved her body onto him and straddled him, her sex gently pressing down onto him. Pressing her lips onto his, she kissed him passionately, then stopped and looked at him. "I want some ice cream," she said. He looked at her in shock. "Right now," he asked amazed that she would get him so aroused and then let him suffer. "Yes right now silly," she jumped off of him and got dressed. She looked over at him and giggled. He was lying on the bed, a small tent forming in his pants, and a shocked look on his face. "C'mon silly, I swear it'll be worth your while." Stephan sighed and climbed off the bed, moving his pants around, to give his cock some room. "It better be," he said playfully as he grabbed Kylie's hand and walked out of the room and down to the elevator. Eternal Love Ch. 03 Once outside she led them down the street and to a small, family owned ice cream shop. Inside she placed her order, then gave Stephan his. Walking outside, Stephan began eating his ice cream and looked over at Kylie. "Mmm, this is really good," he said to her, devouring the sweet treat. She grinned at him. "I told you it would be worth your while." "I've never had ice cream that tasted so good, how'd you find this place?" "When I first got to Paris I happened up on this little shop and had to try their home-made ice cream. It was so good, that I came here every day. It's a hundred year old recipe and they make it the same since the first time it was conceived." Kylie licked the rest of her treat and then tossed the napkin into the trash. Stephan finished his and tossed his napkin into the trash and pulled Kylie close to him, his cock still stiff, he pressed it into her. "How about we go back up to your room and finish what we started." He grinned at her and kissed her. "Hmm, I think that would be a splendid idea," she giggled and grabbed his hand as they walked back to her room. Just outside the penthouse, Stephan pulled her into his arms and began kissing her passionately. Kylie tried unlocking the door among kisses, and then finally had to pull herself away so that she could get it open. Once it was Stephan resumed his ravishing of her lips. His foot shoved the door to the room closed and they clumsily made their way to the couch, kissing and running their hands all over each other's bodies. Kylie felt the couch touch her feet and she slowly sat down, Stephen following, his lips never leaving hers. His fingers wander up to her blouse and they started unbuttoning the buttons. Each one came undone with ease, and within seconds her blouse was open and his hands were caressing her breasts, nestled within her silk bra. Their tongues swam within each other's mouths, rubbing against the other. Occasionally they would take a breath or two, but then they would resume their passionate kissing. Kylie's hands ran over his muscular arms, and chest, and then slowly over his muscular buttocks, squeezing it wantingly. Stephan moaned when she squeezed his ass, which made her squeeze it harder, and then gently bite his lower lip. He looked at her surprised but with lustfulness in his eyes. He grabbed her hair, pulled it slightly, which caused her to moan, grab his head and pull him in for another long passionate kiss. Kylie's other hand ripped open Stephan's shirt and pulled it off. She then unbuckled his belt and popped open his pant button, and proceeded to unzip his slacks. Once open, she slowly ran her hand down his hairless chest and within his now accessible loins. The touch of her hand on his sex made him moan louder. His hands moved from her head, to her blouse, which he pulled from her shoulders. Reaching behind her back he unclasped her bra, pulled it off and tossed it to the floor. Her succulent white breasts, freed from the cage of the bra, were exposed to the cool air of the room, and her small pink nipples quickly hardened. She made a faint moan to the swift feeling of the tightness, and with that moan, Stephan withdrew his lips from hers, opened his mouth and let his tongue gently run over her hardened nipples. His left hand moved onto her left breast and he started to tease them, squeezing and running his thumb and index finger back and forth, making it harder. After playing with her nipple with his tongue, he slowly enclosed his mouth over the tip and gently sucked, biting it gently with his teeth. Kylie's back arched slightly as the wonderful sensation she felt from Stephan's mouth sprayed down her body. Her hands ran through his hair, pressing his face into her breast, urging him to bite harder. As he nibbled on her nipple, she ran her hand down his pants and wrapped her silky hand around his thick shaft, caressing his sex with urgency. Stroking him, he moaned into her breast, sucking harder, and squeezing her other nipple even more. She moaned loudly, spreading her legs and wrapping them around his waist, pressing her now wet pussy into his hotness. This made Stephan lift off from her breast, tear off his shirt, pull off his pants and boxers, then proceeded to strip Kylie of the remaining clothing she had on as well. Kylie laid there, her legs spread open, her hand running down between them, spreading open her hot pink lips and playing with the little nub. This made Stephan's body twitch with envy, and he lowered himself down, between her legs. Sticking out his tongue, he played with her clit, running it back and forth, sending shots of pleasure through Kylie's body. She moaned loudly as he sucked on her nub, and ran a finger inside her, her juices flowing over his fingers. He sucked her right up to her climax and then stopped short of her finishing. She sighed, and then gasped as she felt him slowly push his throbbing hard penis inside of her. His hands grasped her breasts, as he thrusted inside of her. The pleasure that they shared was enormous and she screamed passionately as he shoved his now wet cock in and out of her. His motions grew faster and harder with every moan and scream that came out of her mouth. She reached up and grabbed his shoulders, as he shoved his hands under her ass and lifted her up into the air, never stopping his thrusting. She wrapped her arms around his neck, one leg hanging down, as he lifted her up and down, sliding on his wet hard cock. She moaned in his ear, urging him to continue and not stop. Telling him how much she loved him, how much she longed for him, lusted for him. He shoved his cock deeper in her, which made her gasp and sigh with pleasure. Pulling her leg back up he carried her, on his cock, over to the bed. She slide off and climbed onto the bed, her apple-round ass sticking up in the air, urging him to reenter. Grasping the covers of the bed, she prepared for his reentry. Stephan stroked his hard cock, and gently ran his fingers through her pussy lips, spreading them apart. He moved closer and gently pressed his cock back into her wet pussy, grabbing hold of her milk white ass cheeks. He squeezed tightly as he ran his cock in and out of her. Kylie grabbed tighter to the sheets, looking up at him with a smile, urging him to do it harder. As he rammed his hard cock in and out of her, he raised a hand and slapped her ass. Kylie moaned loudly, "harder!" she screamed. Stephan shoved his cock into her harder, slapping her ass again. Kylie began thrusting her body into his, making his cock go deeper into her. She began to feel her body contort as the orgasms began, to her surprise she had several, and this made Stephan to thrust harder and deeper, grabbing her breasts and licking her back. He yanked on her hair, causing Kylie to lift up, her back resting against his chest. Stephan sucked on Kylie's neck and tilted her head to the side so that he could kiss her passionately. He thrusted harder, then began to feel his own climax forming. Kylie laid her body back down to the bed, and urged him to thrust harder. His body contorted with his thrusting as he climaxed inside her, sending both of their juices to mingle together. Both of them to fall to the bed, their sweaty bodies lying entwined. Breathing heavily they kissed each other, and then fell asleep in each other's arms. Late that night Stephan woke up, rolled over and stared at Kylie's sleeping body. Kylie let out a small sigh, and moved opening her eyes, and looking up at him. He leaned down and kissed Kylie passionately. She reached back and held his head. "Oh you better stop, or else you'll be in for it." He said chuckling. "Is that so," she said with a devilish look in her eyes. Stephan grinned, knowing what was going to happen next. Combing back his hair, Kylie kissed Stephan's neck, running her tongue across his Adam's apple. He leaned his head back, and ran his hands over her firm buttocks, squeezing softly. Kylie moaned, shoved Stephan to his back and straddled him. Stephan ran his hands over Kylie's hips and then under her succulent white breasts, caressing them softly. Kylie leaned back as Stephan pulled himself forward, sucking on each nipple, one at a time. She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair, urging him on. Stephan bit each nipple softly, waiting for her to moan, then biting harder. Kylie urged him to bite even harder, and he did. The feeling made Kylie moan loudly and she pulled his head from her breasts. Looking deep into his blue eyes, Kylie kissed him passionately. Her hands running over his entire body, Stephan rolled her over. His right hand slowly moved down her body and between her legs. Kylie opened her legs, letting him in. His fingers spread the lips of her hotness and ran his finger over her wet clit. Kylie moaned and arched her back, as Stephan slowly pushed his index and middle finger inside her voluptuous wet sex, creating immense pleasure for Kylie and creating excitement inside himself. As Kylie's body started to tighten with every movement of Stephan's fingers inside her, Stephan's passion began to become boiling. He started inserting his fingers faster as her juices started to flow, and her moans got louder and heavier. Almost bringing Kylie to climax, Stephan removed his fingers and spread her legs wide. He moved himself between them, stroking his throbbing, hard, shaft. Kissing her stomach and running the tip of his sex across her wet clit, Stephan slowly slipped it inside of Kylie. She moaned and grabbed Stephan's arms, squeezing them tightly. Stephan thrusted himself into Kylie slow at first, then with every moan and gasp, he thrusted harder. Kylie wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed her body closer to his, sucking on his nipples and grabbing his firm buttocks. She moaned his name, which sent chills down Stephan's body and made his blood boil. He wrapped his arms around Kylie and rolled her over, sitting her up on top of him. Kylie pushed on Stephan's abdomen, getting support as she lifted herself onto her feet. Grabbing hold of his hard cock, she slide down on top of it and began pushing herself up and down with her legs, riding Stephan as if he were a hot steed. Stephan ran his hands over the cheeks of her buttocks and held her as he moved to the end of the bed and stood up. Kissing her as he lifted her up, Stephan flexed his biceps as he raised and lowered Kylie onto his hard, throbbing cock. Kylie moaned loudly, calling his name. This sent Stephan's passion through the roof and he flung her on the bed. Pulling her closer to him, he pushed his cock inside her and pumped harder than he had before. Kylie moaned and screamed with passion, pulling at his arms and grabbing the head board. Sweat poured from Stephan's head as he pumped faster, moaning. Kylie's body clenched and twisted as the point of her climax drew near. He sensed that she was getting close to exploding, and he pumped harder, fingering her clit. "Stephan I'm going to cum," Kylie gasped, as sweat poured down her face. Stephan pressed his body onto hers, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, pumping his thick cock into her. Kylie grabbed his arms as her climax over came her body and her breathing became fast and heavy. Stephan continued pumping as Kylie's climax reached its peak and her hot juices splashed over his hard cock. Stephan pulled out his cock, stroking it, and let his hot juices spray over Kylie's stomach and breasts. Moaning loudly as the last of his juices came out, Stephan fell to the side of Kylie, his arm resting over her body. Stephan kissed Kylie passionately and the two fell asleep again.