For him, showering had never been so sexy. He didn’t bother trying to hide his erection. Why should he? He wanted her to see and feel what she did to him. He wanted her to know how much he craved her.
He took his time bathing her. He started with her front. Her nipple hardened when he rubbed the towel over her breast. He gave her breast a gentle squeeze with his towel-covered hand before flicking his thumb over her nipple.
They were so close that he felt her shudder. When it came time for him to wash her back, he didn’t ask her to turn around.Instead, he pulled her close until her breasts were pressed against his chest.
His massive erection throbbed against her belly. With her head resting against his chest, he reached around her and washed her back. He dipped his hand lower to wash her bottom.
“I may have to squat down to wash youthere,” he whispered.
“I can turn around,” she offered.
“No. Keep facing me.”
Raz squatted in front of her, bringing himself face-to-face with her pussy. Her chuckle brought his gaze to hers.
“Oh, I see why you wanted to squat,” she told him.
Smiling, he leaned forward. Eyes on hers, he licked her clit as he reached around her to rub the towel over her ass.
“Raz,” she moaned as he ground his mouth against her sensitive nub.
With the water falling over them, he pleasured her as he bathed her. By the time he was done bathing her, she’d cum in his mouth, and he’d drank down her essence. He wiped his hand over his mouth as he stood.
Towering over her, Raz asked, “Feel clean now?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied, causing his cock to jerk. “It’s my turn to clean you,” she whispered.
He sucked in a deep breath when she grabbed his cock and pulled him closer. He released his breath slowly as she slid her hand from the tip to the base of him, then repeated her actions. A shudder wracked his body when her thumb flicked over the head of his cock.
His stomach muscles clenched. A wicked smile appeared on her face. She knew just what she was doing to him. This woman was like a deadly weapon, killing him slowly. And he was her willing victim who was eager to see how she’d torture him next.
She took her time cleaning him. He’d never known how sensitive his nipples were until she grazed them with the roughcotton towel. Raz swallowed back a groan as he stared down at her. She rubbed the towel over his nipple again, using her forefinger to apply pressure.
His cock jerked against his stomach. He’d always wondered why some couples enjoyed taking showers together, especially on television. Now he knew why. Showers were erotic as fuck! She squatted in front of him to wash his legs. Raz stared down at her, his eyes filled with lust. He held back a smile as her face brushed against his cock.
She faced his dick and whispered, “Sorry,” her lips moving against the tip of him. “I didn’t mean to bump you,” she told his cock before resuming what she was doing.
Yet, she kept ‘accidentally’bumping his erection. A few times, she brushed her mouth against it as she took her time cleaning his legs.
“My apologies,” she whispered, breath brushing across his hard flesh. Then she licked her lips, tongue gently caressing his tip.
“You’re playing with fire,” Raz growled, barely holding on to his sanity.
She chuckled. “It’s a good thing I like the heat.”
Her words called forth a bead of precum. She flicked her tongue over the tip of him, licking it away.Damn you, Rosa. He gripped her wet hair and pulled her up to claim her lips in a fierce kiss. She kissed him back, her tongue dancing against his.
Before he knew it, he had her pressed against the shower wall with her hands pinned above her head. He was ready for another round of sex, and from the way she kept licking her lips as she eyed his cock, he could tell she was ready, also.
“I want you,” she whispered.
His control snapped. He turned her around and bent her over. She arched her back and placed her hands on the wall as heguided his cock into her body. With one hand at the back of her neck and the other at her waist, he thrust into her.
Her body gripped him tightly. Raz gritted his teeth as he pounded her body. There was no reason for her pussy to feel this damn good. How the fuck was he supposed to resist falling for this woman when her pussy treated him like royalty?
It gushed for him, coating his cock in her slick heat. It pulsed around him, letting him know she was already close to the edge. It took him in deep, welcoming him into its depths. This pussy was his. He’d licked it, he’d fucked it, he’d claimed it.
If another motherfucker tried to even sniff it, he’d put a bullet in that motherfucker’s head. Raz wasn’t just addicted. He was obsessed. He fucked her until they were both trembling, until their breaths came in gasps, and finally, when they could take no more, they climaxed.