We start fucking against the bedroom door.
The bed is just two steps away but we can’t make it.
Shane snatches my thong with a wolfish snarl and I wrap my thigh against her waist as she start thrusting inside of me.
Her breast against mine, her breath on my neck, her teeth nibbling my skin, her tongue caressing my jaw and I can’t think anymore, the room is spinning.
I clasp to her shoulders, panting quickly and kissing her frantically.
“Fuck…”, I moan, parting my lips and frowning under the pressure of her body.
“I love you Carmen…”, she says breathlessly, without stopping.
“And you were so fucking fuckable tonight…”.
I giggle, closing my eyes.
“Fucking fuckable?”, I repeat.
Shane chuckles.
“Yeah…”, she whispers, capturing my lips one more time.
I unbutton her shirt as fast as I can, biting her collarbone, her shoulders.
The feeling of her all over me, aroused and completely out of breath, is more than I can stand.
“I love you”, I just say, because I can’t delay it any further.
“I love you and I am proud to be married to you”.
In a moan, into her ear, licking her lobe.
Shane bites her bottom lip and her green eyes pierce mine.
“Carmen…”.
I swallow, trying hard to keep my eyes open. And it’s so hard, when she fucks me the way she’s fucking me now.
“Carmen… Look at me…”, she says in her smoky voice.
I half-open my eyes, feeling my head spin.
She stops for a second and picks me up.
I tie my legs around her waist as she walks towards the bed.
We fall on the mattress huffing and trying hard not to break lip-contact.
Blindly, I unbuckle her belt as she takes off my dress. I unzip her jeans as she unclasps my bra. I snake my hands into her panties as she’s biting my chin and plunging into my body again.
“Oh God!”, I shout, trying hard to catch my breath.
Shane is sweet, and romantic, and kind.
But sometimes her primal instinct comes out and this is the result.
An earthshaking, breathtaking fucking.
She’s extremely predatory and I like it.
I like to be her prowl, her only prowl.
When she pushes me over the limit for the first time, I am perfectly aware that the whole planet could blow up and I wouldn’t even notice it.
But if she thinks I’m not going to repay the favor, she is totally out of track.
We toss and turn on the sheets, sweating and panting and shivering in excitement.
Shane’s fists tighten on the sheets as my lips go down on her body.
We didn’t really fight, but we like to make it up.
A lot.
I kiss her sides, the muscles of her flat stomach, her breast, and then I go down again, sinking my mouth into her wet center.
Shane grits her teeth and pushes her head deeper into the pillow.
“Oh shit… Carm…”, she moans and I can’t help but smile against her skin.
“I like it when you go to extremes…”.
She giggles, her eyes squeezed.
“I know…”.
Her fingers rake across my long hair, then they push my head down.
I moan, clasping to her hips.

End Flashback

That was pretty porny, wasn’t it?
Well, Shane and Carmen were a steamy sexy couple, and that’s a fact.
How can you expect something different, where two people are so madly in love with each other?
You can’t, you actually can’t.
They were both instinctive and passionate people.
Yes, even Shane.
Despite her offhand and cool attitude, Shane has always been hot-blooded about the things she loves.
And she did love Carmen, she still loves her a lot.
More than her own life, probably.
But you know how this kind of things goes… The highs are always very high, and the lows are always very low.
Shane and Carmen understood each other with no words.
Shane and Carmen spent a lot of time in bed… and on the table, and against the doors, and on the floor… in any cases, they spent a lot of time fucking each other’s brain out.
Shane and Carmen quarreled, also.
And they used to make it up immediately after.
Shane’s brooding attitude melted perfectly with Carmen’s temperamental modus vivendi.
But you know… even the components of a nuclear bomb fit perfectly.
Don’t they?