The Muses Within

That's the Way Love Goes

Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire?

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She stood in the bathroom of his hotel room and stared at herself in the mirror. She turned her head from side to side as she gazed at her features. Short brown hair that fell in her hazel eyes, cute little nose, pink full lips and a plump face. Her eyes trailed down to the black lace bra that covered her full breasts and further down to her body. She was no supermodel and she knew it. She frowned at the unwanted curves and extra weight that clung to her hips, arms and belly. "How did I even get here? What does he want with me?" She sighed softly and turned away from the mirror. She took a deep breath before she flipped off the light and opened the door.

He stood in the far corner of the room bent over a table. He held a match in his hand as he lit the three candles placed around the table. He looked up when she came in.

"Hey." She said.

"Hey." He said back as his eyes traveled over her body. He smiled and licked his lips.

She pointed to his hand. "You're gonna burn yourself."

He looked down at the match whose flame was very close to his thumb and index finger. He quickly lit the last candle and shook the fire out. He threw the match on the table. "Thanks." She nodded. "I hope you don't mind the candlelight. I don't like for it to be completely dark in the room. I like to watch us play." He grinned. "C'mere."

She tip-toed over to him. He reached out his hands and took her hands in his. He held her arms up slightly as his eyes danced over her black bra and black lace boy shorts. "Mmm. I like what you have on." He growled as he dropped her hands and grabbed her waist to pull her closer.

She smiled and tucked a short strand of hair behind her ear. His arms wrapped around her and he placed his hands on her ass. He nuzzled his nose against her neck as he breathed in her sweet scent. She slid her fingers under the hem of his shirt and lightly grazed his back with her nails. He shivered.

"What time do you have to be up tomorrow?" She whispered into his ear.

"Shhh." He said into her neck. "I have no obligations tomorrow. Don't worry about time. We have all night to do whatever we want." He pulled back and looked into her eyes before he placed a kiss on the tip of her nose.

She slid his shirt up and over his head. She blindly tossed it on the floor and ran her hands over his chest. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra. He pulled it off her arms gently and threw it onto the floor next to his shirt. He cupped her breasts with both hands as he bent slightly and let his tongue flick at her nipple. Her breath caught in her throat and she felt her panties moisten.

He sucked her nipple delicately before running his tongue up her breast to her neck. He nibbled at her neck for a moment before he looked back up into her eyes. He slowly backed his way toward the couch in the little sitting area. She followed without a word. He plopped himself down onto the couch and slid his hand over his bulging crotch. He stroked himself through his jeans as he watched her slide her panties down around her ankles and kick them off to the side.

In one swift movement, he unfastened the first button of his jeans and tugged, causing the other buttons to break open on their own. He moaned as he released his hard, swollen cock from the confines of his boxers and jeans. A smile danced on her lips as he placed his hands on the couch cushions beside him. She climbed on his lap, placing one knee on either side of him. She reached between them and grabbed his shaft. She gently glided it into her vagina. He sucked air in through his teeth as she grinded down onto his lap. Her arms snaked around his neck and she slowly raised herself up again. She came down hard and he grunted. She slowly rode him, grinding her hips as she made him go deeper and harder inside her.

"Unh, baby." He said as he slid his hands up her legs and gripped her ass. "Don't stop. Unh, don't stop."

"Go deeper, baby." She moaned. "Deeper."

He guided her ass up and down, faster and faster.

"Uhhh, you feel so good!" She cried.

"C'mon, baby. Cum for me." He said as she quickened her pace.

Her breath was coming in short gasps as a warmth washed over her entire body. His hips were lifting off the couch to meet her thrusts. She moaned loudly as she felt the orgasm take over. Their thrusts were coming harder and faster. He threw back his head and grunted loudly as he too was sent over the edge. His body jerked with his release and he fell limp on against the couch once the orgasm was complete.

She leaned against his chest as their breathing slowly returned to normal. She leaned back to look at his face. He was smiling up at her. She brought her lips to his and he gently sucked on her bottom lip. He always made her feel like she was the only girl in the world. Despite how she felt about herself, she knew, without a doubt, that he loved every inch of her body.

Because that's the way love goes.

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And by this song: