"C'mon Baby, No Time For Talkin."
Through the window you can see him slipping and sliding up the front steps, absolutely drenched from the pouring rain and howling winds. You watch Lee trample through the door, looking angry and as dishevelled as a sopping wet kitten. He slams the door with all of his might but it backfires and ricochets back at him causing him to grab his shin in pain.
“Shit!” He says with anger, gingerly trying to walk on his hurt leg.
“Oh sweetie! Why are you upset?” You coo from the living room, running up to Lee and gathering his head into your hands before kissing his wet hair.
“What happened?!” He repeats back at you absolutely livid, before yelling, “I got fired, that's what fucking happened!”
“Honey, I'm so sorry!” You ignore his damp clothing, squeezing him in a tight, soggy hug.
“Why did you get fired?” You ask, anxiously, hoping he won't get mad at your questioning.
“Can we talk about that later?” He asks, a needy look replacing the rage that had crinkled his face, “I just am really...Hungry.” Lee said, taking his time to decide on the right word to describe how he felt.
“What are you hungry for?” You ask, surprised at his appetite during a time like this.
“You.” He growls, loping closer to you, until you can feel his hot, sweet breath tickling your face. Lee pins you against the wall; his hands holding your wrists to the low ceiling, and begins kissing you, heavily panting you name. He practically shreds your short skirt off and pulls your T-shirt over your head, ruffling your curls. He rubs his hard-on against your pelvis and moans his want for you, when he fingers your wet pussy through your panties; he quickly takes those off too so he can feel your moist folds of skin against his wandering fingers. All this time, your mouth is open in shock and pleasure and you feel an almost magnetic pull from your vagina to his groin. You quickly unzip Lee's pants and as soon as they hit the floor in a pile at his feet, you grab his package nestled inside his tight boxers, licking it through the cotton-polyester fabric. When you feel it stiffen in your hand, you know you can't wait any longer so you pull his boxers down and shove his meat inside your already soaked pussy. You see the satisfied smile grow on his face and he begins gently stroking your breasts while you clench and unclench yourself around his penis. The minute he grabs your boobs with an uncharacteristic and aggressive tug, he begins to thrust in and out of you much harder and stronger than usual, filling you to the brim with his thickness. Waves of pleasure run through your body making it go haywire and you beg for more. He grins wickedly and begins to pump inside you so hard that you are rocking and quaking with spasms from your chest to your thighs. He pulls himself out of your mound in time to squirt his sticky cum all over you. You suck on his juice-covered dick the way a child devours a lollypop until it's licked clean. You look into his playful, bedroom eyes, surprised that all of this sex had taken place with Lee. He was always so sweet and careful, not wanting to hurt you, but today his needy aggression turned you on so much that you fuck him again and again until you are both sore and have forgoten why he was angry in the first place.