Tough Love

How dare he utter those words to her...those three magical words that every girl dreams about hearing from a man. No...not him! How could he just throw them at her as if she were some sort of charity?

She turned her back to him, closed her eyes, and inhaled sharply. She tried with all her might to remain calm and figure out why she was so angry at him. She looked down at her hands and noticed that her knuckles had turned pale from gripping onto the metal railing of the balcony; it was all that she could do to keep her hands from trembling and betraying her otherwise calm exterior. Her body remained deathly still, and as the moon above drifted in and out of the clouds, the silhouette of her ripe, young body suddenly became surreal, as if watching a painting come to life.

A distant wind blew across the sky and swept past her. It lifted the dark tendrils of her hair and carried with it the lush scent of her sweetness and perfume. And when she felt a chill creep down her spine, she reached up to undo the hairpin and welcomed the warmth that followed as her hair cascaded down her shoulders and shielded her body from the cold. The wind toyed with her satin dress, dragging it up slowly against her skin and then letting it drop so that it brushed against the most sensitive part of her ankles. And although her body shivered ever so slightly, she could feel the warmth of the blood coursing through her veins and her cheeks flush in all her fury.

For once in her life, she had been completely caught off guard. Time and time again she had waited for other men to utter those very words, but not once had she come close to hearing them. She always felt that they had been on the verge of telling her what she need to hear, and had she enough patience to stick around, she might have. She decided once and for all to give up her childish and foolish ideologies of love and romance. But still, she couldn't get his words out of her head. She couldn't forget how sensual his mouth appeared to her and how the outline of his lips curved and curled as he uttered each word slowly and deliberately, as if trying to mock her.

Cindy finally opened her eyes and let out a soft sigh. She couldn't help but admire the view in front of her. Everything appeared so perfect. The moon appeared directly above them and illuminated their bodies with its gentle glow. She could smell the rich, salty scent of the ocean below them and lost herself in the rhythmic undulations of the waves as they crashed against the shore. Her gaze drifted down to the beach where she saw another couple walking hand in hand, their faces all lit up with big smiles, and their stealing of kisses when they thought no one was watching. She wished that she had allowed herself to feel that sort of intimacy and closeness, but it was all too late. She had promised herself that she would live a life without any regrets.

"Cindy, why are you so quiet?" he inquired softly. She heard him take a few steps forward and felt the warmth of his body behind her. She closed her eyes again and inhaled deeply, reveling in a rich mixture of aftershave and cologne that was both sweet and musky and so intoxicating. She felt him lean into her as he grabbed a hold of her waist and pressed his warm lips against her ear...

"Cindy? Did you hear what I just said to you? Answer me."

She trembled at the way his words resounded in her ears and how his breath teased and stimulated every one of her nerve-endings. Cindy gently pushed his hands off her hips and leaned her body into the edge of the balcony. She reached up to smooth the hair away from her face, but he caught her hand in midair and squeezed it gently. Cindy laughed.

"Yes I heard you. You really are very funny tonight. It must be all those drinks you've had because you've said nothing but nonsense all night," she replied and tried to free her hand from his grasp. The more she struggled, the firmer his hold over her, and when she finally realized that he wasn't giving up so easily, she stopped struggling and stood still. She could feel his body press up against her back and his big arms encircle her waist once again.

"Cindy...why do you always have to be so difficult?" he asked.

"Why does everyone think that I'm so difficult?" she hissed. She had been down this road before and wasn't looking forward to the conversation they were about to have.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you just open up and enjoy it," he replied.

"WHAT? Why don't I just open up and enjoy what? Just say it. You know, you sure have a lot of nerve--" and in that moment, he lifted her chin to him and smothered those pouty red lips with a deep, passionate kiss. And as he sucked on her lips and drew them into his mouth, he could feel the pulsating heat of her body and the sweet taste of desire on her tongue. She tried breaking the kiss but as she struggled, his fingers wrapped around her neck and forced her still. His tongue pushed past her lips and penetrated her mouth, forcing her to suck on it. And when she opened her mouth further to protest, she heard herself moan instead and couldn't help but suck on his tongue and draw him into her inferno, her wet desire. He could feel her body begin to yield and almost submit to him.

He knew that he had to act fast; he didn't want to give her time to think or to regain her composure. All he wanted to do was to overwhelm her completely and to make her feel as much as possible – even if it meant forcing himself on her. His left hand reached up to caress her succulent breast while his other hand slid underneath her dress to cup the soft mound of her sex. He squeezed it gently and when his fingers tried to slip under her panties, he felt her body resist him and her legs cross over in an attempt to shield her from his touch.

"Richard! What are you do--"

"Open. Open up for me Cindy," he commanded.

"NO!! What's gotten into you? Richard!" He felt her try to push away but he was unrelenting. He used both hands to pry her legs apart and then slipped two fingers inside her, filling her up completely. When she gasped and reached forward to grab a hold of the balcony, he forced them deeper inside her wet hole and felt it cinch around his fingers. He smiled to himself when his fingers were greeted with a flood of wetness.

"Ooooooh baby, you're so wet for me," Richard said as he curled his fingertips upward and continued to finger fuck her sweet pussy. He bit down on the soft spot of her neck and inhaled her rich, feminine scent as he listened to the sounds her pussy made when his fingers slid in and out of her hole. God, he wanted to stick his cock up her sweet cunt right now and fuck her, but that would be too easy. He wanted her to feel what it was like to have desire and lust. Richard began to tweak and pinch her left nipple while his right hand parted her swollen lips and found her clit. He rubbed it, pinched it, and knew that this was too much for her to handle, but he didn't care. He wanted her to feel the intensity and passion of it all.

Cindy gasped and moaned as her body convulsed under his touch. She cursed herself for being so turned on and wet for him. She loved how he had violated her pussy with his fingers and how he toyed with her clit right now. Cindy arched her back and closed her eyes as his fingers circled her throbbing clit and rubbed her into oblivion. She tried closing her legs again but his hands pried her thighs apart and his knee slipped between them from behind.

"Don't try to fight it baby. I know you love it. Look how wet your pussy is and how your juices drip down the crack of your ass and down your fucking legs. I'll bet you're getting close huh? I can hear it in your breathing," Richard said. He could feel her thighs tremble around his hand and her entire body tense at his touch. He knew she was at the brink of an orgasm, but wasn't going to let her off that easily. Richard unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, hard cock. He took his fingers out of her cunt and began stroking himself with her juices.

"Oh fuck...this feels so good baby. Oh yeah...I love stroking myself with your cunt juices all over me," Richard said as he pulled up the back of her dress and pressed his knee between her thighs, forcing them apart.

"Now spread your legs wide and open up for me Cindy. I want you to enjoy this too," he commanded.

"Go fuck yourself, Richard!" Cindy hissed as she tried tugging down her dress.

"Honey, you've got it all wrong. It's you I'm going to fuck, now spread your legs because I think it's about time I shut you up and fuck that cunt," Richard said and laughed. He yanked up her dress again and pushed her forward so that her ass was up in the air; he moaned as it pressed against his throbbing cock. Richard loved how her pink thong rode up the crack of her gorgeous ass and couldn't resist squeezing those perfectly shaped cheeks and giving them a slight swap.

Cindy gritted her teeth. She hated how he was humiliating her and enjoying every moment of it. His big hands spread warmth across her luscious bottom as they idly caressed and explored her body. And as he leaned forward to nestle his cock between the crack of her ass, his hand moved forward and cupped her deliciously wet pussy.

"Now, maybe this will help you open up," Richard said as he yanked up the front of her thong and forced it up between her pussy lips. He smiled when he heard her gasp and suddenly spread her legs to keep her balance.

"See, now that wasn't too hard was it?" Richard chuckled.

"Oh go to hell!" Cindy said. She tried to pry his hands away from her thong but that only made him laugh and yank it up higher so that the thin lace grazed against her clit and soaked up her juices. Cindy moaned and tilted her head back as her hips pushed forward. This was so unbearable! She couldn't think or fight back anymore. All she wanted to do was grind her clit against her thong and rub herself to oblivion.

"You like that don't you Cindy. Yeah, fuck your panties and make them nice and wet for me. Ooooh yeah, you're making me so fucking hard! I can't take this anymore," he said as his hands grabbed onto her hips and his knees kicked apart her thighs once again. And without any warning, Richard rammed his cock up her tight pussy, filling her completely, and moaned as he felt it cinch around his dick.

"Oh god, Richard...OOhhh...fuck!" Cindy said, half-gasping and half-moaning,

"Yeah, I know you love it when I fill you up baby," Richard said. He watched her hands grip the rail as he pushed in deeper, stretching her out and feeling her pussy pull him in. No matter how many times he'd fuck her, she was always warm, wet, and tight for him. He lifted up her dress so he could look down and see his cock buried between her ass cheeks and up that pretty tight cunt of hers. He loved how she milked him and reached down to squeeze his balls so he could empty all his cum into her hot little snatch.

"Oh Cindy...I wish you could see this. It's so fucking hot when I pull out and look down and see your juices cover my dick," Richard said as he thrust back into her. He heard her gasp and smiled to himself. He couldn't help but notice how gorgeous she appeared while he fucked her. The beads of sweat on her skin reflected the moonlight and the heat from her body gave off a sensuous glow. Her body felt so alive; it pulsated with desire and undulated beneath him with every thrust. Richard's fingers slid up the cool fabric of her dress and found the zipper. He pulled it down slowly, inhaling the outpour of perfume from her body, and was mesmerized by the way her back arched against him when he pushed into her, and how it curled forward when he pulled out. His fingers slipped under the front of her dress and found her nipples erect and awaiting his touch.

Cindy moaned when his fingers found the sensitive tips of her nipples and gasped as he rolled them between his thumb and finger, pinching them and tweaking them. She closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip, trying to remain quiet. Her entire body trembled as the mixture of cold and warmth swept through her: the feeling of Richard's warm hands on her breasts and his cock buried in her pussy set her body on fire, but the cool ocean breeze blew against her face and sent shivers down her spine. She felt him lift up her hair and drape it over her shoulder to expose her backside and trembled when his warm tongue touched her skin and dragged up her spine to the top of her neck. And when he bit down on the soft, sensitive part of her neck and thrust deep into her again, her knees weakened and she felt his arms around her waist, holding her up.

"Oh yes Richard...oh god, fuck me," she whispered with a familiar and quiet urgency.

"Oh yes baby. Give in to me. Open yourself to me," Richard whispered as he swirled his tongue in her ear and pinched both nipples even harder. He could feel her body submitting to him and moaned as he felt her opening up to him, accepting him completely, and coating his cock with more of her wetness. And when he heard her soft pants and tiny gasps grow more urgent, he drove himself harder and deeper into her.

"Oh yeah baby, you're getting close aren't you? You want to come all over my cock and soak it, don't you," Richard said. He placed his left hand on her inner thigh and squeezed the soft flesh and with his right hand, he tugged her panties to one side and dipped his fingers into her cunt, bathing them with her juices before bringing them up to her face.

"Mmm baby, see how wet you are for me? Look at all those juices. I want you to taste yourself baby. Suck on my fingers," Richard said. He thought that she would curse at him again or put up another fight, but she bent her head forward and sucked on each finger gently and delicately. He could feel her tongue swirling at his fingertips and her lips lapping up her juices while her mouth moved up and down the length of his fingers. The feeling of warmth and wetness from her mouth just drove him wild. He forced two fingers up her mouth and made her suck on them while his left hand found her clit and started rubbing it fiercely.

Cindy tried to moan as his fingers swirled around her clit and pinched it and slapped it, but her sounds were muffled by the prying and forcing of his fingers into her mouth. He made her taste herself on his fingers and her sweet, musky scent filled her nostrils. She loved how his fingers filled her mouth while his cock rammed into her cunt. The sensation was unbelievable and it felt so wonderful to be used like this. And as his cock started thrusting harder and faster into her, she couldn't help but bite into his fingers and grind her horny little clit against him.

"Oh Richard...I'm going to cum..oh god, I'm so close. Fuck me Richard, please fuck me...Oh god, I want you so badly," Cindy moaned.

"That's it, tell me to fuck you. I know you want me to cum up that tight hole don't you? You want to feel me splash inside you and coat that pussy," Richard said as he rammed into her harder and released the first squirt of cum inside her.

"OH GOD I'M CUMMMING RICHARD...YES, FUCK ME!! CUM INSIDE ME!" Cindy screamed as the first wave of her orgasm struck and shook her body. She reached down to press Richard's hand harder against her clit and started grinding against it. She wanted to milk the cum out of his cock with her orgasm. She moaned as she felt the pressure of his cum squirting into her and filling up her pussy. And when he gave his final thrust, she felt the entire weight of his body against her back. Both of them leaned against the rails of the balcony, panting and moaning in the still of the night...

And with his cock still hard inside of her, Richard pulled her chin up to him once again and engulfed her mouth with a passionate and sensuous kiss. He sucked on her soft, wet tongue, tasting her sweetness, and then bit down gently on her lower lip. He then kissed her forehead and then whispered gently into her ear:

"Cindy, did you hear what I had said to you earlier," Richard asked as his lips trailed down to the nape of her neck. He closed his eyes and inhaled slowly...reveling in the musky outpour of perfume and sweat from her skin.

"Yes Richard, I heard you," Cindy said as she wrapped his arms around her body.

"Well?" Richard asked.

"I love you too," Cindy replied and smiled.