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I leaned forward and flicked my tongue against her clit. She tangled her fingers in my hair. I licked and probed as the steam warmed the air, and when I glanced up at Hannah, her cheeks were red.

I was in a position that should’ve hurt my knees, but I only wanted to continue to hear the small gasps from her lips.

I pushed one finger inside of her, then followed it with another. From this angle, I could gaze at her all day as she melted under my touch. I kept up the rhythm until she clamped down around my fingers.

Her orgasm hit fast and hard. I wanted to feel her clamp down around me.

I stood back up. The warm spray heated my skin, and though it felt like it was on fire, somehow was refreshing.

“Turn. I want to wash your back.”

“My legs are so shaky I’m not sure I can even stand without holding onto the wall. But that might’ve been the best orgasm I’ve ever experienced,” she told me.

“I’m not even close to being done. Now turn.”

Slowly Hannah lowered her leg from the bench and faced the opposite direction.

“Place your hands on the wall and spread your feet farther apart.”

I lathered up more soap on my hands and worked down her back. When I reached her butt, I skimmed my fingers along her side and cupped her breasts. My cock rested against her back as I pinched her nipples between my fingers.

“I’m pretty sure I’m clean. It’s my turn,” Hannah said between moans.

She spun in my arms. I expected her to grab the soap, but instead, she dropped to her knees and gazed up at me. She wrapped her delicate fingers around my erection and pumped it with her closed hand. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as she stretched out her tongue and licked the crown of my cock.

My legs shook as she opened her mouth and took in at least half of me. She bobbed her head a couple of times before she pulled back and ran her tongue along the underside of my cock, then let it out with a pop before diving in again.

I shifted my stance, and my hand pushed into her hair, pulling tightly but not painfully. I would never hurt her—that much I could trust.

I thrust my hips and paused, letting her do the work until I suddenly used my grip on her hair to pull back. That’s when I knew how close I was to the edge; a small part of me wanted to keep going.

“I’m close. Stop!” And I tugged her hair. She didn’t release her mouth right away, but did after a breath. I had other plans at this moment, but I planned to have her lips wrapped around me again.

Hannah stood and placed a kiss on my chest. “Why did you make me stop?”

“Because your mouth felt too good, and I want you spread out across my bed.”

I swung the glass doors open and clicked the off button on the screen. Next to the shower were two large white towels. I wrapped one around my waist and the other around Hannah.

“We need to dry off more,” Hannah said.

“I plan to make the bed very wet.”

Hannah’s cheeks turned a pretty shade of red. I swooped her up into my arms and strode back into the bedroom. We kissed momentarily before I tossed her on the bed and yanked the towel from her grasp. Before I joined her, I grabbed a condom out of the drawer next to the bed.

I dropped the towel from my waist as I climbed into the bed next to her and pulled her against my chest. “We don’t have to go any further.”

“Nuh-uh. You promised me more orgasms.”

“Well, I can’t let you down, can I?” I captured her nipple between my lips and slid my finger deep inside her. Hannah’s body bowed off the bed. She was close, but I wanted her to come when I was deep inside of her, not my fingers. I pulled my hand away, and Hannah pouted.

I ripped open the condom wrapper and slid it down my length. And laid on my back beside her.

“Come here.”

She only hesitated for a moment before she swung her leg over my hip. Hannah reached between us and lowered herself. I gripped her hips to stop her from moving too fast. It felt so damn good. Her movements were slow, but rhythmic. As she worked herself down, I pressed my thumb against her clit. She tossed her head to the side and moaned.

Hannah was the sexiest woman I’d ever seen. Her nails dug into my chest as I thrust upward.

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