She held on to his broad shoulders and he plunged into her taut body, over and over as she ground her hips against him. He could feel his climax approaching and he pulled her up so she could ride him harder until they were both caught by their rising tide of release.
They clung to each other, hot, sweaty and totally satisfied, before finally collapsing on the bed. Neither one of them could say a word; they just held each other with the occasional soft, sweet kiss until they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Chapter 11
When Sherri’s eyes opened, she was so warm and relaxed that she could have stayed where she was forever. She was lying next to Lucas with both his arms around her, holding her as though he never intended to let her go. Her head was resting on his shoulder and she pressed her mouth to his smooth, tawny skin. He kissed the top of her head in return and she sighed happily.
“That was lovely,” she said.
“You’re lovely,” he corrected her.
“You’re sweet. Let’s take a shower.”
In minutes they were in the shower, their soapy arms locked around each other in a tight embrace as they shared a kiss. Sherri’s shower had a teak floor and several showerheads—a huge one directly above the shower, two handheld ones and several smaller ones that hit the torso area. Lucas insisted on turning them all on, even as Sherri protested.
“I hardly ever use the top one unless I’m shampooing my hair...ooh!”
It was too late; Lucas turned it on and her hair was drenched.
“You so owe me, Lucas VanBuren. I’m going to get you for this,” she vowed as she swatted at his hands.
“I’ll make it up to you, I promise. In fact, I’ll make it up to you right now,” he said.
First, he shampooed her hair, loving the way the thick curly strands felt on his fingers. He also lathered Sherri from head to toe, using his hands to excite her while she became pliant and relaxed. Using the handheld shower, he rinsed all the lather away and gave her a mischievous look.
“I have an idea,” he said. He moved the teakwood bench until it was directly under the showerhead and had Sherri lie down on it. He adjusted the overhead fixture so that it gave a pulsing spray over her torso. Guiding her so that one leg was on either side of the bench, Lucas knelt down and aimed the handheld shower between her silken thighs. Sherri’s eyes opened wide and she giggled from the sensation but the laughter soon turned to moans of satisfaction. Lucas used the various speeds on the handheld to drive her into a frenzy. She loved it. It was a new experience but it was fulfilling, especially when Lucas replaced the shower with his mouth. She was already aroused by the water play, but when she felt his mouth on her most sensitive spot, her body went wild from the twin sensations of the water beating down on her breasts and Lucas taking her into the stars. Her hips moved in sync with the strokes of his tongue. She felt a shimmering explosion that rocked her so hard her legs locked around him and she cried his name in a shuddering scream.
After a lot more water play, she returned the favor, shampooing his hair and bathing him thoroughly before making him sit on the bench. Now it was her turn to drive him crazy with desire. She took him in her hand and moved her fingers up and down as she circled his broad tip with her tongue, gently squeezing and stroking him while she treated his steel-hard manhood like an ice-cream cone, licking and sucking and exploring every part of him. Now it was Lucas who was calling her name, over and over until he felt like he was breaking into a million pieces.
Soon after, they were back on the bed, wrapped in big, pale green bath sheets. Sherri was fussing at him about the state of her hair, but Lucas didn’t see anything wrong with it. She was squeezing the water out of it with a smaller towel, patting it gently. She’d brought a large black jar into the bedroom and when she opened it, a light fragrance
They clung to each other, hot, sweaty and totally satisfied, before finally collapsing on the bed. Neither one of them could say a word; they just held each other with the occasional soft, sweet kiss until they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Chapter 11
When Sherri’s eyes opened, she was so warm and relaxed that she could have stayed where she was forever. She was lying next to Lucas with both his arms around her, holding her as though he never intended to let her go. Her head was resting on his shoulder and she pressed her mouth to his smooth, tawny skin. He kissed the top of her head in return and she sighed happily.
“That was lovely,” she said.
“You’re lovely,” he corrected her.
“You’re sweet. Let’s take a shower.”
In minutes they were in the shower, their soapy arms locked around each other in a tight embrace as they shared a kiss. Sherri’s shower had a teak floor and several showerheads—a huge one directly above the shower, two handheld ones and several smaller ones that hit the torso area. Lucas insisted on turning them all on, even as Sherri protested.
“I hardly ever use the top one unless I’m shampooing my hair...ooh!”
It was too late; Lucas turned it on and her hair was drenched.
“You so owe me, Lucas VanBuren. I’m going to get you for this,” she vowed as she swatted at his hands.
“I’ll make it up to you, I promise. In fact, I’ll make it up to you right now,” he said.
First, he shampooed her hair, loving the way the thick curly strands felt on his fingers. He also lathered Sherri from head to toe, using his hands to excite her while she became pliant and relaxed. Using the handheld shower, he rinsed all the lather away and gave her a mischievous look.
“I have an idea,” he said. He moved the teakwood bench until it was directly under the showerhead and had Sherri lie down on it. He adjusted the overhead fixture so that it gave a pulsing spray over her torso. Guiding her so that one leg was on either side of the bench, Lucas knelt down and aimed the handheld shower between her silken thighs. Sherri’s eyes opened wide and she giggled from the sensation but the laughter soon turned to moans of satisfaction. Lucas used the various speeds on the handheld to drive her into a frenzy. She loved it. It was a new experience but it was fulfilling, especially when Lucas replaced the shower with his mouth. She was already aroused by the water play, but when she felt his mouth on her most sensitive spot, her body went wild from the twin sensations of the water beating down on her breasts and Lucas taking her into the stars. Her hips moved in sync with the strokes of his tongue. She felt a shimmering explosion that rocked her so hard her legs locked around him and she cried his name in a shuddering scream.
After a lot more water play, she returned the favor, shampooing his hair and bathing him thoroughly before making him sit on the bench. Now it was her turn to drive him crazy with desire. She took him in her hand and moved her fingers up and down as she circled his broad tip with her tongue, gently squeezing and stroking him while she treated his steel-hard manhood like an ice-cream cone, licking and sucking and exploring every part of him. Now it was Lucas who was calling her name, over and over until he felt like he was breaking into a million pieces.
Soon after, they were back on the bed, wrapped in big, pale green bath sheets. Sherri was fussing at him about the state of her hair, but Lucas didn’t see anything wrong with it. She was squeezing the water out of it with a smaller towel, patting it gently. She’d brought a large black jar into the bedroom and when she opened it, a light fragrance
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