Of pleasure. Of pure love. We both knew that we could never go back to anybody else, we were both addicted to each other's everything. I stopped entir...ly and she looked up puzzled up at me with needing eyes, craving more, “W-why d-did you stop?” I felt a smile crawl along my face, “Beg for more.” She looked startled at this comment, but she also looked extremely pleased, “You understand too well,” She pulled her ravished hair back and gave me the most pitiful expression she could possibly put. The more experienced Hopperthen takes the youngster under their wing, having sex with them totrigger their transformation into a fully-powered Body-Hopper. Afterthey've done so, the younger Hopper usually spends a time as anunofficial apprentice and partner to the mentor. Hopper's can possess anyone, of any age, race, or gender. However, theyseem to overwhelmingly prefer stealing the bodies of women. Thesensations and feelings of a woman's body are unimaginably pleasurablefor a Hopper to. She was inviting me. I stepped behind her, grabbing her hips with my hands. The hot water still streaming down around us, steam filling the air. I pushed my cock against her round ass, and it found her pussy lips. I pulled on her hips until her lips parted, allowing my throbbing slippery cock into her warm wet slit. Her ass cheeks slapping against me as I fucked her. Her body pounding against the glass, her tits bouncing off the door. Holly squeaked and squealed with the strokes, as I grunted. She was tall, 5’10”, about and a nice set of boobs holding the towel up. From there the towel went straight down, but just the bottom of her ass was out of the towel and from what I could see it was real nice. She finished with her raven black hair and turned away from the window, but towards the full length mirror next to the door. She took off the towel and there she was in all her glory. In the mirror I could see her beautiful tits, had to be C cups at least, flat tummy and just a small.