She turns on the water, and I nearly buckle when she steps inside, curling her finger to me, begging me to join her.
Oh yeah, I’m on my fucking way.
She grins a sexy type of grin, and I wonder how she wears sex and sin so damn well. I don’t know the answer, but I want to find out.
I need to find out.
I remove all my clothes as if they’re on fire, grabbing a condom from the pocket, and enter under the hot spray with her.
She takes my hand, dropping some soap into my palm and pushes it onto her breasts. “Wash me.”
I like a girl who goes after what she wants. She knows herself. Knows what she likes and how she wants it. And I find that type of sexy confidence downright appealing.
I move my hand along her neck, down her throat, between her breasts, and across her collarbone. “Turn around.”
And when she does, I make a path over each shoulder blade, down her spine and to her tight ass cheeks. There’s something so wildly intoxicating about touching her.
I run my hands back up her neck, moving her wet hair off her shoulder as I peck a soft kiss there. I take a bite over her hot skin, and my dick presses against her.
She lets out a moan, a precious sound, one that makes my cock go from semi to solid in a mere second.
This woman’s doing something to me, heating me up all over, and making me know without a shadow of a doubt that I want to be in her orbit. I already constantly gravitate toward her whenever she’s around, and right now is nothing different.
It’s lust combined with desire and a dash of frenzy mixed in, all rolled into this euphoric feeling coursing through my veins. I bite her skin once more, hoping she rewards me once again with the sweet sound of her moans.
She does.
My heart rages, it’s beating to try to catch up with this feeling invading my system. I’m more alert now, more aware of her body than I’ve ever been before.
She turns, her eyes traveling over me. She takes me all in. Now it’s her turn to study, to learn, to figure out what I like and how I want it.
She palms my dick, making me do my very own type of moan. Like I said, I love a woman who takes what she wants, and this girl surprises me at every turn.
She fists it, up and down, pumping it before bringing it closer to her center.
And now it’s my turn to be in charge. I spin her, bending her over just a bit, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands.
She spreads her hands against the tile, and I place one hand alongside hers. I run my other through her wetness, feeling her pussy soaked and ready for me.
I kiss her neck, nibbling, sucking, and loving the taste of her skin. “I want to hear you scream.”
She glances back at me as I roll a condom down my cock. “Because that’s what gets me going. That’s what makes me harder than iron. It’s what makes me come until I see stars. Knowing I’m fucking you like you need to be fucked. Like you’ve always wanted to be fucked.” By the time I finish my little speech, Kiki’s mouth hangs open.
“Oh damn,” she breathes out.
I place a finger under her chin, bringing her gaze to mine. “I’m serious, Kiki. I’m not going to stop until my name is echoing off the tiles.”
She nods, and I kiss her lips. Long. Smooth. A type of kiss that shows I mean what I say.
“There’s nothing hotter than having you soaked and ready for me.”
She brings my hand down to touch her pussy, and I slide my fingers through her wetness, before easing my dick inside.
She moans.
I push in deeper, her tightness taking me in inch by inch. Her body comes alive under my touch, her voice going a little husky, “You’re such a turn on,” she tells me.
“How so?”
“Just how confident you are with my body. How you know that you’ll make me scream your name.”
I thrust inside her further, faster. “Won’t you?” I already know the answer by the way she pushes herself against me. Like she’s craving it, and she is.
Hungry.
Desperate.
Needy.
And her body begins to unravel. “Yes, oh god, yes.”
“Wrong name, sweetheart.” I push harder, slamming my cock inside her from behind, squeezing her ass with my palm.
I yearn for this girl. In my hands. My chest. My dick that’s hammering deep inside her. I want her so damn much, so damn bad. I don’t want this night to ever end.
The water sprays over us, binding us together in our own little paradise. Hidden from the world.
It’s dark. It’s discreet. And it’s oh so naughty. I can’t stop thinking how this girl turns me on so much.
It’s in her kiss.
In the way she moans my name.
In the way she pushes her ass against my front, letting me slip in even deeper. God, she has no clue how hot she is. And that’s what makes her all the better.
We both groan out together because this all feels so fucking good. It’s electric. It’s cosmic the way she knows exactly how to turn me on.
“Ellis, don’t stop.”
“I don’t plan on it.” I thrust harder. “You turn me on so much.”
And she moans out another “Ellis,” before her cries turn to pure sounds, so carnal, so wild, so feral. Like she can’t get enough of everything I’m giving to her.
She’s screaming now, at the top of her lungs even as she yells out my name.
I just go harder, if you can even imagine, and she doesn’t let up.
“Do it just like that till you come,” I tell her, slapping the soft, wet skin of her ass cheek. “Keep saying my name.”
“Ellis, oh god. Yes.”
I dig my fingers into her heated flesh, so slick, so wet from the spray of the water.
Her cries of ecstasy overrun the sound of the water, and the steam captures us together, not letting us go anytime soon.
Which is ok with me. Hell, I welcome it.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
“You do the same to me,” she says. Like she too can’t believe what the fuck is happening between us.
I’m fascinated by her.
Like when I kiss her shoulder, she shudders. And when I run my fingers down her spine, she arches back. And when I bring my hands to fondle her breasts, she leans her head back on my shoulder, moaning out long and hard, that she’s never been fucked so good.
Yeah, she said that to me.
And yeah, it makes it almost impossible not to come right now.
“I want you to come all over me. Just like this.”
My world spirals into a blur of pleasure and desire. Into a whirlwind of frenzied movements and hot flesh on flesh. Sounds echo off the tile in the bathroom, a concert of moans, groans, and growls coming from us.
At last, her body does one last shiver before she cries out a crescendo of unintelligible words, over and over, as her orgasm courses through her body.
She visibly relaxes, but I won’t let this be over anytime soon. I want to see that again. “I loved watching you come, and I need you to do it all again.”
I pull out of her, spinning her to face me. And then I hook her leg with my arm and slam back inside her, gripping a whole handful of ass.
It’s chaotic. It’s pure bliss. And it’s like the temperature has been turned way up as I continue making this woman feel so good.
And she does. She feels so so good.