her
sultry expression boded well. “Didn’t you already take a shower?”
“I’m still feeling a bit dirty,” he said.
“I’ll bet you are.” She swirled the water and bubbles with
her fingers, creating a small vortex and a view into the water beneath. He
could barely see anything, but his memory of her luscious flesh was more than
enough stimulation.
It had been good to get into clean clothes. That didn’t mean
he was any more comfortable now that his cock pressed against the fly of his
jeans, trying to get out. “The way I see it, cher , you have two choices.
Either you come out of that tub right now or I’m coming in after you.”
Her dark eyes continued their direct perusal and without
warning, she stood up. Water ran down her body in a rush of suds that stuck to
her in the most delicious places. He closed the gap between them, grabbing a
towel as he went.
Unable to look away, he also didn’t want to rush in and lose
the moment. He stopped at the edge of the free-standing tub, wrapped the towel
around her back. The white terrycloth was a stark contrast to her dark skin.
Wrapping his arms around her, he lifted her from the water and set her lightly
on the bath mat. The warm water seeped through his shirt as her tits pressed
against him. As soon as her feet hit the ground, he lowered his hands, cupped
her firm ass and pulled her in tight against his shaft. A low groan met with
her sigh as her breath tickled his ear.
Jess took a step back and she swayed in place but didn’t
make a move to get close to him again. Her mouth parted as the pink of her
tongue poked out, wetting her lips. He pushed wet strands of hair off her
cheek, dried her shoulders, arms and chest. Allowing the towel to drift lower,
he dried her ass while he lowered his head and suckled one perfect nipple.
Rain arched into him and made a high-pitched sound that
seemed to rumble up from deep inside. He gave the other breast the same
attention while he dried her hips. Her fingers dug into his hair, tugging just
enough to let him know she liked his attention, but not enough to cause pain.
With a popping sound, he released her and dropped to his
knees. Slowly he dried one thigh, leg and foot. Nudging her thighs apart, he
dried the other. As the towel pressed between her legs, she moaned and wobbled
on her feet. His cock jumped at the sound, while he steadied her with strong
hands around her thighs.
Her lids were half closed, but her gaze was riveted on him
as he knelt in front of her. He ran his fingers along the folds of her freshly
shaven pussy. Velvety soft and smooth, he leaned forward and pressed his lips
against hers. Her hips thrust forward and his slid his tongue between those
slick folds. A soft cry escaped her and she wavered on her feet once again.
This time the edge of the tub saved her from total collapse.
Rain sat on the side of the tub. One hand steadying her at
her side and the other threaded through his hair. Jess pushed her knees wide.
Her pussy glistened with moist desire. Leaning in, he lapped up her sweet
juices, circling her tight hole and suckling her clit until she cried out. Her
grip on his hair tightened and relaxed again and again. Her hips pumped forward
in rhythm. His body was a war with itself, one side wanting to give her
pleasure and the other dying to plunge deep into the slick channel.
With each pass of his tongue over the sensitive bundle of
nerves, a louder cry fell from her lips. Her hips pumped faster. He latched on
to the bud, sucking hard as he slid his thumb deep in her pussy.
Rain’s cries filled the small bathroom, reverberating off
the plaster as the walls of her sheath clutched at his digit. Resting his face
against her abdomen, he wrapped his arm around her while the waves of her
orgasm ebbed.
When he stood, she just watched him wide-eyed. Lifting her
into his arms, he exited the bathroom, crossed the hall and entered his
bedroom. Gently he placed her in the middle of his bed.
Yas had taken
sultry expression boded well. “Didn’t you already take a shower?”
“I’m still feeling a bit dirty,” he said.
“I’ll bet you are.” She swirled the water and bubbles with
her fingers, creating a small vortex and a view into the water beneath. He
could barely see anything, but his memory of her luscious flesh was more than
enough stimulation.
It had been good to get into clean clothes. That didn’t mean
he was any more comfortable now that his cock pressed against the fly of his
jeans, trying to get out. “The way I see it, cher , you have two choices.
Either you come out of that tub right now or I’m coming in after you.”
Her dark eyes continued their direct perusal and without
warning, she stood up. Water ran down her body in a rush of suds that stuck to
her in the most delicious places. He closed the gap between them, grabbing a
towel as he went.
Unable to look away, he also didn’t want to rush in and lose
the moment. He stopped at the edge of the free-standing tub, wrapped the towel
around her back. The white terrycloth was a stark contrast to her dark skin.
Wrapping his arms around her, he lifted her from the water and set her lightly
on the bath mat. The warm water seeped through his shirt as her tits pressed
against him. As soon as her feet hit the ground, he lowered his hands, cupped
her firm ass and pulled her in tight against his shaft. A low groan met with
her sigh as her breath tickled his ear.
Jess took a step back and she swayed in place but didn’t
make a move to get close to him again. Her mouth parted as the pink of her
tongue poked out, wetting her lips. He pushed wet strands of hair off her
cheek, dried her shoulders, arms and chest. Allowing the towel to drift lower,
he dried her ass while he lowered his head and suckled one perfect nipple.
Rain arched into him and made a high-pitched sound that
seemed to rumble up from deep inside. He gave the other breast the same
attention while he dried her hips. Her fingers dug into his hair, tugging just
enough to let him know she liked his attention, but not enough to cause pain.
With a popping sound, he released her and dropped to his
knees. Slowly he dried one thigh, leg and foot. Nudging her thighs apart, he
dried the other. As the towel pressed between her legs, she moaned and wobbled
on her feet. His cock jumped at the sound, while he steadied her with strong
hands around her thighs.
Her lids were half closed, but her gaze was riveted on him
as he knelt in front of her. He ran his fingers along the folds of her freshly
shaven pussy. Velvety soft and smooth, he leaned forward and pressed his lips
against hers. Her hips thrust forward and his slid his tongue between those
slick folds. A soft cry escaped her and she wavered on her feet once again.
This time the edge of the tub saved her from total collapse.
Rain sat on the side of the tub. One hand steadying her at
her side and the other threaded through his hair. Jess pushed her knees wide.
Her pussy glistened with moist desire. Leaning in, he lapped up her sweet
juices, circling her tight hole and suckling her clit until she cried out. Her
grip on his hair tightened and relaxed again and again. Her hips pumped forward
in rhythm. His body was a war with itself, one side wanting to give her
pleasure and the other dying to plunge deep into the slick channel.
With each pass of his tongue over the sensitive bundle of
nerves, a louder cry fell from her lips. Her hips pumped faster. He latched on
to the bud, sucking hard as he slid his thumb deep in her pussy.
Rain’s cries filled the small bathroom, reverberating off
the plaster as the walls of her sheath clutched at his digit. Resting his face
against her abdomen, he wrapped his arm around her while the waves of her
orgasm ebbed.
When he stood, she just watched him wide-eyed. Lifting her
into his arms, he exited the bathroom, crossed the hall and entered his
bedroom. Gently he placed her in the middle of his bed.
Yas had taken
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