Hollow Eve

Eve was already submerged in steam, the hot water turning her smooth skin pink, the shower gel already pooled in her hand as he entered. Her hands felt so good as she soaped him, her body felt even better as he returned the favour, until they were both covered head to foot in creamy lather.

It was then that Eve's fingers closed around the base of his stiff cock, holding him as she turned around and bent over, still holding him as she pressed back against him, the tiles cool on his ass as hers pressed harder, her fingers guiding his cock as the head pressed against her puckered rosebud, a little more pressure and he entered her.

"Hold my hips, then fuck me, fuck me hard, take me, make me yours, fuck my ass...!!" As she spoke Eve pressed back all the way, burying him inside herself, then reaching out, hands on the opposite wall to brace herself as she felt his strong hands settle on her hips. His fingers dug deep, his cock even deeper.

Inside Richard something snapped, his lust slipped the leash of respectability, no trace of tenderness remained, just urgent primal need that swelled his cock and drove him to take her, for the first time in his life Richard let go utterly. Trapped by his strong hands and her own need Eve matched his lust, back arched as her arms locked, pushing back, rolling her hips to take him deeper.

Gasping, sobbing, both lost in lust, no longer fucking, they rutted, hard and fast, trembling with need as they both neared their carnal climax. Eve screamed, every muscle straining as she gushed her cumming, splattering his balls with her hot juices, that set Richard off, his fingers driving beneath her hip bones as her forced himself deeper inside her hot velvet ass and held tight as his cock throbbed and spat, his eyes closed, mouth gaping in a rictus of pleasure.

Gasping for breath Eve reached back, hooking her fingers around his thighs, holding herself in place. Richard too was gasping, body bowed over hers, chest heaving as he fought to regain control of himself. Awestruck by what he had done, how he had felt, utterly spent, yet still swollen, his cock trapped, squeezed tight by her powerful muscles, drained of cum but full of blood, his cock throbbed almost painfully.

At first he was content to just remain there, catching his breath, gathering his thoughts, on impulse he let go of her hips with his right hand, thrust into her then pulled back fast exposing her rounded ass. 'SMACK' Eve screamed in surprise, the pain nothing compared to the feelings it evoked.

"Thank you, please may I have another?"

Richard had spanked her harder than he intended, so hard his hand smarted, the tone of her voice and the sway of her hips were undeniable... He struck again, and again, each time she screamed, each time Eve thanked him then begged for another. On and on, spank and beg, until her ass was cherry red and his hand burned.

"Thank you, please may I have another?" He voice cracking, unseen tears dripping freely, still Eve begged.

"NO..!"

Wrenching himself away from her Richard spun her into his arms and jerked the shower control, drenching them both, the water sluicing away the sweat that had already washed away the soapy lather. "Why?" he asked, holding the sobbing girl in his arms. "Why?"

"Because... because I'm yours, because you wanted it, because....." Her voice faded, washed away by her tears.

He held her tight for a long time, held her until the water began to cool, only then did he shut it off and lift her up, carrying her out to where the towels hung ready, still holding her as he dried them both, her first, patting her scarlet ass tenderly. Only then did he see the bruises forming where his fingers had gripped her hips.

"I never... I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorr...." Before he could finish she twisted around, her eyes flashing, chin and tits thrust out.

"Hurt me? You didn't hurt me..!! You used me, you fucked me, and I loved it, every second of it.!! Hurt me? What is a little pain against such passion? I loved it..!! I love y...." She stopped abruptly, the last word catching in her throat, her sudden anger replaced by... doubt?

Eve turned away, then looked back at him, unable to hide or run, instead she wiggled her ass and winked, "hungry, big boy?" Then she fled to the kitchen to prepare their dinner, leaving Richard staring after her, dumbstruck, awestruck, lovestruck.

It was only later, after they had eaten and washed up, later when they lay together in front of the fire, flames dancing on their nakedness that it all fell apart.

Richard looked deep into her eyes, his voice husky with feeling as he spoke, "I love you."

There before him Eve dissolved, her eyes suddenly drowning in tears, body trembling with his tender embrace.

"I know."

Confused, he held her tighter, still looking onto her eyes, "then what's wrong?"

Eve silenced him with a kiss, a kiss so tender, so full of passion, yet somehow desperate. Finally, reluctantly, she pulled away, still so close that as she spoke her lips brushed his.

"In two days it will be Halloween, in two days I'll be gone.

"Gone?"

"Turned back into a pumpkin, a jill-o'-lantern, a hollow eve, unless.."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you chose to keep me, and send another in my place."

"What..!!"

"You have to choose, Richard, you can keep me, forever, I'm yours, willingly, utterly, but you have to choose. At midnight on All Hallows Eve, one of us will be gone, me or whoever you chose."

"Anyone?"

"No, not anyone, a girl, a girl you lust after, a girl you want... that is your choice, who to sacrifice, me? Or her?





Richard chose.