this is the horny zone

“Joseph, babe, are you almost done? We’re going to be late!”

Rachel doesn’t look away from her mirror as she applies her mascara carefully, ignoring the sharp crash of something falling in the bathroom, “I’m alright!” He calls before Rachel has a chance to become concerned, the sound of rummaging following his voice.

A small huff leaves the brunette woman’s throat, amused by her boyfriend’s messy actions. Dipping her mascara wand back into its tube, she applied a layer to her other lashes before leaning back and lightly waving at her face, “What are you looking for in the bathroom anyway?”

Her question only receives a grunt from Joseph, who was squatted before the bathroom cabinet, “Uhhhhh, just trying to find that new bottle of cologne you got me – y’know, last week?” Joseph answered, peering distractedly over the messy, darkened shelves.

“Pffft, if you’re looking for that, you should check the medicine cabinet,” Rachel laughed when Joseph hurried to follow her suggestion, hearing a hissed ‘yes!’ following soon after, “You put it there after it almost fell off the bathroom sink,” She followed up almost immediately, knowing that Joseph was likely to ask how she knew where it was.

That got her boyfriend to chuckle, his head popping out of the bathroom to give Rachel a fond look, “You’re a life saver for remembering these things, y’know that?” She hummed in acknowledgement, her lips lifting into a small smile as Joseph continued to mumble to himself, “Alright, let’s get this show on the road - a little spritz here, a spritz there…”

She could hear Joseph continue preparing in the bathroom, and from the corner of her eyes Rachel caught glimpses of her boyfriend shimmying while getting ready. As always, he looked incredibly handsome, the suit fitting him perfectly to accentuate his broad shoulders and trim waist.

Rachel couldn’t help but quietly admire him for a moment before shaking her head and turning her attention back to her reflection. Parting her lips, she applied her shimmering pink-gold lip-gloss with ease, then grabbed the little golden heart necklace Joseph had gotten her recently for their anniversary.

For a few seconds, she fumbled with the clasp at the back of the chain, only to have warm, rough fingers lightly stroke hers, “Need some help with that, baby?” Joseph crooned, his blue eyes meeting Rachel’s in her reflection.

She felt her heart skip a beat but nodded and tipped her head forwards. Joseph gently brushed her hair over one shoulder, exposing the nape of Rachel’s neck and causing her to shiver slightly at his touch. Rachel bit the inside of her cheek, feeling her insides tighten warmly as the man behind her quickly clasped the pendant around her neck.

“There we go, all done~!” Joseph grinned and pulled away, though he didn’t turn to leave. Instead, he remained behind Rachel, watching as she flipped her hair over her shoulder to trail down her back once more. She quickly stood and twirled while keeping her eyes on her reflection.

Or rather, the reflection of her boyfriend in her mirror. Rachel watched Joseph’s expression shift, a flicker of something hot and needy briefly overtaking his gaze. A satisfied smirk curled her lips, though Rachel schooled her expression into nonchalance, pretending not to notice the change in his expression as she turned to face him.

Joseph whistled slowly, drinking in the view before him with appreciative eyes. As always, Rachel looked absolutely radiant in the dress and make-up she’d chosen for the night, threatening to take his breath away, “Mmmh, you’re looking absolutely ravishing, my love,” He purred, reaching out to take her right hand in his and lifting it to his mouth for a kiss.

Rachel flushed at the compliment, a small giggle passing her glittery lips, “Why thank you – you’re looking quite dashing yourself, Joseph,” She said sweetly, her voice lilting with happiness as Joseph slowly kissed up the length of her arm.

Her heart fluttered with each press of his lips to her skin, goosebumps pebbling her upper arms and shoulders. Rachel playfully leaned back, as if trying to pull away from Joseph, but he pursued her, his eyes flickering up to lock with hers. They were dark and intense, desire shining clear as day, making her heart quicken its pace with excitement.

Resisting the urge to bite her lips, Rachel’s tone was too playful when she tried to scold the brunet man, “Ah, ah, ah, don’t look at me with those eyes, Joseph,” She huffed, turning her face away when Joseph reached her shoulders, trying to purse her lips to hide her growing grin.

That didn’t stop Joseph – it only seemed to encourage him to begin nipping lightly at the point where Rachel’s neck and shoulder met, “Hmmm, dunno what eyes you mean, baby,” He cooed, pressing Rachel back against her vanity, his hands slowly sliding down Rachel’s sides, hips and legs.

Rachel couldn’t help but squirm lightly, excitement coursing through her when Joseph nudged one leg between her thighs, “You know exactly the kind I’m talking about – they’re the ones you always give me when you beg for a quickie,” Her tone sounded strict, but the way her breath hitched with each nip told Joseph she wasn’t as opposed as Rachel claimed.

A low chuckle left his throat, his fingers flicking the edge of Rachel’s skirts teasingly, “Mmmmh, and if I do want one?” Joseph purred, peppering kisses along Rachel’s jaw, his hands slowly beginning to slide back up Rachel’s thighs, dragging the material of her skirt up with them.

“It’s not like we’re in that much of a rush… we both know that these parties tend to start later than expected,” Joseph rubbed his leg against her crotch, pulling a small whimper from Rachel’s throat that sounded like music to his ears, “No one would mind if we ran a little… late…  if we got caught up… in ‘traffic’.”

When he mumbled those words at the corner of Rachel’s lips, she knew she couldn’t say no. Not that she would – the excitement from Joseph’s touch, his teasing words and flirty kisses made arousal simmer heavily in the pit of her belly. She knew she should be level headed and stop Joseph…

But gods, if she didn’t also want to just lay back and let him have his way with her.

Glancing at the alarm clock on her nightstand – just in case – Rachel eventually turned her head as Joseph was about to kiss her cheek again, “Hmmmm, as long as we’re quick about it,” She mumbled, capturing his lips with a quick peck before flicking the tip of her tongue invitingly over Joseph’s bottom lip.

The brunet man groaned lowly, his mouth parting greedily to deepen the kiss. Rachel tilted her head back and yielded, eagerly meeting her boyfriends hunger with her own, their desire clear through the urgency of their kiss.

Her hands slid up the length of Joseph’s arms to his shoulders, wrapping around them to pull him in closer. The height of her vanity made their positions a little awkward, but as Joseph was quick to remedy that by lifting Rachel. Having slid her skirts up around her hips, he grabbed her thighs, huffing lightly as he picked her up and turned to carry her to their bed.

Rachel wrapped her legs around Joseph’s hips, moaning lowly as she felt the evidence of his arousal rub against her clothed pussy. The half-hard length was already beginning to strain against the material of his pants, creating an impressive tent that was snugly cradled between Rachel’s thighs.

Her nails dragged along Joseph’s scalp as she buried her fingers in his hair, tugging him as close as she could while kissing him. Their lips never parted for more than a second the few steps towards their bed, at which point their ungraceful fall into the sheets broke their kiss.

They bounced, the bed creaking just slightly at the sudden weight, shifting apart before meeting back together eagerly, “Hahh, hahh, you’re so gorgeous – I’m almost afraid to mess up your make-up, Rachel,” Joseph murmured, shifting his body so he was sprawled atop her, his hands wandering.

She giggled in response, her pretty eyes gleaming as she looked up at him, “Well, if you’re quick, I can probably still do some touch ups before we leave,” Rachel said with a laugh, her eyes locked on the shimmering lip-gloss clinging to Joseph’s lips.

As she lifted her head to pepper his face with kisses, Rachel moaned softly when Joseph slid one hand between her thighs. She instinctively spread her legs wider, granting her boyfriend easy access, all while her lips-gloss left sticky traces on his lips, cheeks and forehead. He rubbed his fingers over her silky panties, his touch light and skimming, barely applying any pressure.

And yet, the warmth of Joseph’s fingers was enough to send shivers up her spine, causing her to bite her lip with excitement, “It’s a shame I can’t take my time appreciating you how you deserve, baby,” Joseph crooned, pecking Rachel’s soft lips before slowly shimmying down the length of her body.

“But a promise is a promise – I’ll make sure we aren’t late for tonight’s party like you asked,” His voice dipped lower, and Rachel felt her insides quiver with desire. Joseph knelt at the edge of the bed, shouldering her thighs apart and allowing them to drape over his back.

He nuzzled between her thighs, hot breath ghosting over her panties teasingly, which made Rachel’s thighs twitch in anticipation, “You can be such a tease, Joseph,” She huffed, purposefully scratching her nails over his scalp and biting the inside of her cheek at the way his irises darkened with arousal.

The only response he gave was a low hum, hands gripping her hips to hold Rachel in place. Joseph kept his gaze locked on his girlfriend, drinking in the way her expressions shifted as he began to tug her panties off with his teeth. Rachel fought the urge to squirm at the feeling of Joseph’s warm, soft lips – so close, yet still separated by a thin barrier of silk.

Bit by bit, Joseph nipped and tugged her panties down until they were hooked around Rachel’s upper thighs. Ignoring the fabric, he quickly ducked his head under them to come face to face with the brunette woman’s cunt, “Mmmmh, still so cute and pretty,” He murmured appreciatively, breaking his gaze from Rachel’s face to admire the wet sheen of her pussy.

Soon after, though, he leaned in, tongue stretching from parted lips to slide a long, slow lick between Rachel’s plump labia, “Ah~! Nnh, Joseph,” She moaned, her hands instinctively tugging at his hair to pull him closer. He followed her greedy hands without complaint, allowing her to guide his wandering tongue and lips.

Hot, sensuous, Joseph buried his face deeper in his girlfriends inviting pussy, his mouth making hungry slurping noises. Despite the fact that they had only just got started, Rachel was already wet and only became wetter under Joseph’s experience ministrations.

His tongue lapped at her opening, pressing against the hidden slit and dragging over her clit. Rachel’s juices dripped and clung to his tastebuds, her growing slickness encouraging the brunet man to indulge and feed more. He sucked on her puffy labia, trailed the tip of his tongue all over her soft mons, all to relish how Rachel’s thighs pressed against the sides of his head.

“Mmmh, so good,” Rachel mewled hotly, her head tipped back, long brown hair sprawled all over the bed behind her. She couldn’t care in that moment that her hairstyle became tangled, focused purely on the hungry way Joseph devoured her, “Hahh, fuck, please, give me more, Joseph.”

He hummed lowly in acknowledgement, trailing his tongue between her labia before pushing it through her tight entrance, “Hmngh, mmmmm, hmmm~!” Joseph groaned as more of her wetness soaked his tongue, swallowing thickly to drink Rachel’s arousal like it was the finest wine.

Joseph’s tongue wormed deeper inside her pussy, rubbing her inner walls just to feel them twitch and tighten around the muscle, “Ah, yessssss, that’s it, more, hahh, Joseph, more~!” Rachel cooed, arching to try and grind against her boyfriend’s face.

She was eager for more. Lust pulsed lazily through her body, leaving her mind hazy with desire. Joseph growled thickly when she gave his hair a sharper tug, his eyes locking onto what little he could see of Rachel’s face. Greedy girl, he thought lovingly, pushing his face closer until his nose rub ed her clit.

Joseph’s tongue undulated, thrusting sloppily in and out of Rachel’s cunt, and making a mess of her thighs and his lower face. Slipping his right hand between her thighs, his fingers rubbed along the seam where her pussy stretched around his tongue. Rachel mewled at the feeling, her thighs tightening further around Joseph’s head, cutting off his senses till they only focused on her.

Pulling his tongue out with a lewd slurp, Joseph slid two fingers inside Rachel. He lapped his tongue in lazy circles upwards, immediately scissoring the digits inside her to stretch her open in preparation for his cock, “So good for me, baby, so fucking perfect an’ sweet and needy,” Joseph praised, voice husky with need.

Rachel whined his name sharply, her tummy shaking with each sharply inhaled breath she took, “Hngh, hahh, flatterer,” She giggled, breathy with want, a low moan slipping past her lips when Joseph rubbed his tongue over her clit, “You, mmh, you know just what to say to, a-ah~! To please me.”

The brunet man shot her a smirk and a knowing wink at that, unable to deny Rachel’s keen observation, “Can’t help it, Rachel – you’re just so gorgeous you take my breath away every single day,” Joseph crooned, suckling on her clit roughly just to hear her cry out for more.

Joseph growled as he focused on preparing her, quickly pumping his fingers in and out of her cunt while curling them to rub over Rachel’s sensitive insides. It didn’t take long before he slipped a third finger into her pussy, the slight sting making Rachel curse and tug at his hair.

If they’d had the time, Joseph would have been much gentler and slower with his lovely girlfriend, working her up until Rachel begged him for mercy. He’d have worshipped her body, touching, kissing, teasing her, always eager to give, yet also taking pleasure in turn. Praise would have flowed from his lips like a river, a hymn to Rachel’s beauty, a proclamation of his fervent love.

But the clock ticked on, the loss of time driving both to become hasty and desperate for release. Although he was loathe to leave her empty, Joseph pulled his fingers out of Rachel’s pussy, bringing the soaked digits to his mouth and sucking them clean.

He would have moved to stand if not for Rachel wrapping her legs around him and tugging, pulling him back on top of her. The brunette woman used her grip on his hair and the warm embrace of her body to invite Joseph to sprawl atop her, their bodies pressing against each other.

With a little squirming and a nudge of his hips, Joseph slotted his cock against Rachel’s drooling mons, “Hahh, fuck, hold onto me, Rachel, c’mon honey, that’s it, good girl,” Joseph groaned, one arm hiking her left leg higher up his waist while the other was used to prop himself up just enough to rock and push against her.

Rachel moaned his name, doing as Joseph asked and clinging to him, their position allowing the head of his dick to slip inside her with one sloppy buck. Sliding the full length of his dick to the hilt inside her with a second thrust, Joseph leaned in to kiss Rachel, greedily swallowing her pleasured cry.

Her nails bit at the shirt covering his back, threatening to tear through the material as Joseph wasted no more time. With a heady bump and grind, he steadily built into a lazy, yet impatient tempo, the strokes of his cock irregular, but so, so good. Rachel broke their kiss to gasp and cry out his name, which allowed Joseph to lower his head, mouth eager to taste her skin.

His lips, teeth and tongue worried softly bruising marks into the skin of Rachel’s collarbone. They stood out starkly, ruby red before deepening into a lovely purple, an intimate necklace that would remain for days after. Rachel arched into his mouth, eagerly accepting and encouraging Joseph’s possessiveness.

She bucked her hips to meet his thrusts, their movements sloppy and uncontrolled. His warmth encompassed Rachel, the weight of Joseph’s body soothing and intimate as his dick stoked the fires of her pleasure.

The brunet man groaned whenever he felt her insides squeeze or flutter around his length, pre-cum leaving sticky trails that frothed around his base. Occasionally he’d pick up the pace, Joseph’s cock rutting deep and hard inside Rachel while their hips smacked together.

Then he would slow down, his movements becoming shallow, grinding so deep that Rachel swore she could feel the tip of his dick nudge teasingly close to her womb, “Mmmh, ohhhh fuck, yes, Joseph, more, fuck me more, baby, please~!” She moaned, head tipping back and hair a mess around her head, looking like a halo surrounding her.

“Of course, love, hahh, just hold on tighter to me, that’s my girl,” Joseph praised, leaning back to hike Rachel’s hips higher and get a better angle on his thrusts. He couldn’t help but admire her, his gaze drinking in Rachel’s pleasure-stricken expression, the bounce of her breasts with each thrust, The way her eyes shut in bliss when his cock nailed her g-spot.

The hickies lining her throat gleamed like jewels, exposed when Rachel arched her back and rocked her hips into Joseph’s, “Mmmh, fuck, yeah, hahh, you like this, baby? You like how good my cock feels, pounding your pretty cunt till you’re dripping all over me?” Joseph purred, the filthy words slipping out of him before he could stop them.

The brunette woman mewled and nodded, her hair becoming increasingly tangled around her head, “Yes, hahh, yes, hngh, feels so good, love it so much, please, don’t stop, don’t stop, Joseph, yes~!” She mewled eagerly, her hands clawing at his back and shoulder to try and get him closer.

Joseph groaned, his pace stuttering for the briefest moment as he allowed himself to be pulled down. His lips met Rachel’s once more, swallowing her needy cry as he began to fuck into her with shallow, harsh strokes, his pelvis slapping her clit. their movements were desperate, as the pleasure built higher and higher, until with one final stroke of his cock sent Rachel over the edge.

She broke their kiss with a scream of Joseph’s name, back arched into an almost painful bow. Joseph shifted his grip to hold her close, grinding into the tight, milking clutches of her pussy, following Rachel into his own orgasm.

Shuddering, they both went completely still, lost in the grip of their release while clinging to each other. Their clothes were wrinkled and Rachel’s thighs were a mess – and soon, they would be even messier as Joseph pumped her pussy full of cum, “Hahh, hahh, hahh, fuck, that felt… so good~!”

Rachel’s dazed moan made her boyfriend chuckle, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he fought to catch his breath, “Mmmmh, happy to have been of… service, then,” Joseph snickered, holding Rachel for another few moments before slowly pulling out of her embrace.

She let him go without a fight, too tired to do much else but lay on their bed. Rachel remained sprawled, her panting gradually easing, though her tummy continued to tingle with the warmth of her bliss. Her legs were spread weakly, allowing Joseph to catch a glimpse of his seed as it trickled out of her to make a mess between her thighs.

Enraptured by the sight, he didn’t hesitate to grab the camera he kept in their room, turning it on without the brunette woman noticing. Carefully, he aimed the lense at her dripping cunt, the click of a photo being take rousing his girlfriend from her stupor, “… you’re not gonna get that developed somewhere, right?”

Joseph paused at Rachel’s question, before shrugging, “Guess I’ll have to learn how to do it at home, huh?” He chuckled, ducking when she threw a pillow in his direction before carefully putting his camera back in its place.

“Now, I think we need to clean up and get ready to head out. We’ll be running late if we don’t,” Rachel groaned at that, resisting the urge to rub her face while Joseph grabbed a nearby cloth and wiped her as clean as he could.

The pair swiftly made themselves as presentable as they could, Rachel scolding Joseph for marking her neck and chest with lovebites while applying foundation to hide them. By the time they left the house, no one was able to tell that they’d spent the last few minutes before the party rolling around in bed together.

Only the picture Joseph had taken would be the lasting evidence of their rendezvous. And if Rachel eventually found the fully developed photo one day amongst her panties after Joseph picked up a new hobby?