"You’re right, the time for waiting is over." Kurt whispered over the sound of the fireplace crackling.

He then stepped into her space and held his hands on her waist, trailing it down until he found the underside of her thighs and hoisting her up.

Diana let out a soft gasp that melted into a purr of delight as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back. She tangled her fingers into his hair, brushing the strands away from his eyepatch before cupping his face. Her eyes were dark with a mixture of possessive love and raw hunger.

"Finally, Rosie..." she whispered against his lips.

"Come, Ana." Kurt growled, and with a wave of anticipation, Diana onto him.

She leaned in, her lips crashing against his in a deep, desperate kiss that tasted of rain and desperate desire. Kurt groaned into her mouth, his palms sliding down from her thighs to firmly cup and squeeze the soft, rounded curves of her ass.

"Hehehe~ There’s the Rosie I love~"

The sensation of his calloused, powerful hands against her skin made Diana squeal with a mixture of surprise and intense pleasure. A giddy giggle escaped her before she redoubled the intensity of the kiss, her tongue dancing frantically with his.

Kurt began to walk. He carried her across the room toward the ornate dresser. He set her down on the polished wood, the cool surface providing a sharp contrast to the heat radiating between their bodies.

Without breaking eye contact, they both began to move with a messy, shared urgency.

Kurt gripped the hem of his shirt and yanked it over his head, discarding the fabric like trash on the floor. Diana’s fingers were trembling as she undid the silk ties of her robe, letting it slide down her arms to reveal her lace-trimmed bra. Within seconds, that too was gone, joining the heap on the ground.

They crashed back together, skin meeting skin for the first time without the barrier of fabric. The kiss they shared now was deeper, wetter, a frenzy exploration of teeth and tongue that left them both lightheaded.

"You’re so beautiful," Kurt rasped, his hands mapping the curves of her waist.

"Don’t stop~" she pleaded, her hands roaming over the scars on his chest.

He picked her up again, her body a perfect weight in his arms, and carried her toward the tall wardrobe. He set her down and pressed her back against the polished wood, his mouth finding the sensitive junction of her neck and shoulder. Diana’s head fell back, a soft moan escaping her as her hands worked on his belt and he removed her last piece of lingerie.

In a blur of motion, their lower clothes were discarded. Diana’s red lacy panties joined the pile on the rug, and Kurt’s boxers followed.

Diana didn’t wait to be carried again; she jumped back into his arms, her legs once again finding their familiar home around his waist as she peppered his face with kisses.

Finally, he carried her to the massive four-poster bed. They collapsed onto the silk sheets in a tangle of limbs, the mattress dipping under their combined weight. They rolled across the bed, touching, tasting, and exploring every inch of each other. Kurt’s hands were everywhere, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her breasts, and the wetness of her inner thighs.

Diana was a storm beneath him, her back arching as she let out sharp, high-pitched moans.

"Rosie... please~ I can’t take it anymore. I need you inside me. Now."

She reached down, her fingers guiding his hard cock toward her wet, aching opening. Kurt’s breath caught in his throat. He looked down at her, seeing the raw vulnerability and trust in her gaze. He gulped, positioned himself, and with one powerful, fluid motion, he thrust all of himself inside her.

Plap~!

"Ahhh~!" Diana’s head snapped back against the pillows, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as a sensational, bone-deep moan tore from her throat. Her fingernails etched deep, red lines into the muscles of his back, anchoring her to the moment.

Kurt stayed still for a heartbeat, letting her walls clench around him, before he began to move. He pulled back until he was nearly out, then drove back in with another heavy–

Plap~!

"Oh, yes~! Rosie~!"

He thrusted again.

Plap~!

"Yes... just like that~!"

And again.

Plap~! Plap~!

"Mmm~! Yes~ Harder~! Harder~!"

Kurt thrusted again, harder this time as his hips found a primal, unrelenting rhythm. Each impact elicited another high-pitched moan from Diana, her voice echoing off the ceiling. His pacing grew faster and faster, the friction building a heat that felt like it would suffocate them both.

The room was quickly filled with nothing with the creaking of the bedframe and the wet, squelching sounds of their colliding. Diana’s moans climbed in pitch, turning into a burning desire that kept sync with his movements.

"Wait... Rosie, wait~" she gasped, her hands pushing against his chest. "I want to be on top. Let me... let me take you~"

Kurt nodded, his movements fluid despite the haze of lust.

He smoothly rolled onto his back, lifting her with him. Diana settled over him, her platinum hair spilling over her shoulders. She leaned down, kissing him deeply while she began to move, grinding her hips and finding the exact angle that brought her the most pleasure.

Kurt reached up, his palms sinking into her ass once more.

SPANK~!

"MMN~! Diana’s eyes went wide with the sudden jolt.

He sank his palms into her soft flesh again, lifting his hips to meet her every move.

SPANK~!

"AHHN~! Rosie~! Mmnn~!" Diana broke the kiss with a sharp cry escaping her. She leaned down and bit into the side of his neck, her teeth marking him as hers while she increased the pace of her hips. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The contrast of pain and pleasure sparked a new fire in Kurt’s blood. He lifted his hips, meeting her grinds with powerful upward thrusts. He began to pound into her from below, his pace increasing until the bed was shaking. He squeezed her ass harder, digging his fingers in as he drove them both toward the edge.

"HAA~! HAA~! HAA~! RIGHT THERE~! YES~! NNGH ~! DON’T STOP~!"

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

"MMHHH~! OH YES~! HARDER~! YOU FEEL SO GOOD~!"

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

"Ana~! I’m~!"

"Inside~! Finish inside me, Rosie~! I want to feel it~! Please, give it all to me~!"

Kurt didn’t need to be told twice. He reached the height of his pleasure, the world narrowing down to the sensation of her tight, pulsing heat. And with one final, devastatingly deep thrust, he finished, his entire body twitching with the force of the release.

Diana let out a long, drawn-out moan, her body spasming in a powerful climax as she felt him twitching and filling her up. She collapsed onto his chest, her heart racing against his with both their bodies slick in sweat.

For several minutes, neither of them spoke. The only sound was the crackling fire and their synchronized, heavy breathing. Diana shifted slightly, reveling in the heavy, satisfied ache in her lower body. She leaned up and planted a soft, lingering kiss on his lips.

"You’re amazing, Rosie~"

"You too, Ana~"

Diana smiled mischievously. She realized that Kurt hadn’t actually softened yet; the heat of the moment was still fueling him. She began to move her hips again in a slow, torturous grind, testing him.

"You’re not done for the count yet, are you, Rosie~?" she teased, her voice regaining its playful edge. "You did say you were mine for the entire night."

Kurt let out a low, dark chuckle as his hands slid back down to her ass. "I told you, Ana. I promised to be with you all night. And I’m a man of my word."

Suddenly he gripped her hips and flipped her around with surprising strength. Diana found herself kneeling on the bed in a submissive, beckoning posture. She felt him growing hard and heavy against her again, the heat returning to her core instantly.

Kurt leaned over her, pressing his chest against her back as he kneaded her tits and nibbled on her ear.

"Gods, Ana. Everywhere I touch... You feel so good. I can’t get enough of you."

"Mmm~ That’s because... I was made just for you~"

"You know just the right things to say, don’t you?"

He then got up and delivered another playful spank to her ass, the sound echoing in the quiet room. Diana clutched her fingers into the sheets, dropping her head as she arched her back and presented herself to him.

"Rosie~" She looked back at him with one eye and spread her pussy open for him.

"Come, Rosie. I’m ready for you~"

Kurt pulled back slightly, fixing his eye on the beautiful, trembling woman before him. Then, with one powerful motion, he thrusted back in, beginning round two with a ferocity that promised they wouldn’t be seeing the sunrise from anywhere but that bed.