Page 53 of The Bonventi Hitman
I tuck my phone back in my pocket and focus on Sofia. As I follow her, my eyes trace the curve of her ass and hips, the way her damp hair clings to her neck.
We stop outside the massive walk-in shower, and Sofia turns on the water, adjusting the temperature until steam begins to appear on the glass.
She turns to face me, and without a word, pulls her sports bra over her head. My cock stirs as I see her breasts exposed.
She's perfect. They're perfect.
Her pink nipples are hard, and my mouth waters as I take in the sight of her and my desire to suck on them.
I lick my lips, and she smiles.
Without looking away from me, she removes her yoga pants and underwear in one motion and stands naked.
With a delicious, tempting smile, she turns and enters the shower, leaving me yearning to be with her.
I remove my clothing as quickly as possible. I've never wanted to be pressed up against a naked woman so badly before.
I step into the large shower, and the hot water cascades down over our bodies. I pull her close, feeling her slick skin against mine. She gasps as she feels my arousal press up against her.
Still without speaking, she grabs body wash, opens it, and turns it over. She waits for me to cup my hands, and once I do, she squeezes the soap out.
She then turns, tossing her hair over her right shoulder.
I pick up what she's asking, so I rub my hands together and slide them up her back and over her shoulders. The suds start to cover her body. I reach around and caress her breasts and slide down her stomach, covering her in soap.
It's such an erotic sensation that I have to move slightly back as my cock is rock hard.
She takes my movement as an invitation to move under the water and wash away the soap. She turns to look at me, and I see her eyes drop down to my pulsating penis.
She bites her lip as her hands glide across my chest, outlining my pecs and working her way down. She wraps her hands around my shaft and gently strokes as she gazes up into my eyes. A feeling rages within me, and I slowly move my hips back and forth, my animal instincts taking over, and my desire to fuck her intensifying.
After a few moments of stroking me, she places a hand on my chest and pushes me back until I rest against the glass wall.
Slowly, she drops to her knees.
She runs her tongue along my shaft, licking every inch of me and sending a fire through my veins.
She wraps her lips around my shaft and begins to suck gently. I can't help but moan with pleasure. I love the feel of my hard cock in her mouth. The way she uses her tongue as she sucks makes my desire to come deep in her throat enter my mind.
I take a fistful of her wet hair and guide her head as she goes back and forth, sucking passionately.
My grip on her hair tightens, and I groan, unable to hold back, and thrust forward. Every lick of her tongue sends jolts of pleasure through my body.
She looks up at me with seductive eyes as she takes me deeper into her mouth. Her hands explore my body, teasing me with feather-light touches that leave my skin tingling.
My overwhelming desire to possess her completely overtakes me, and I want nothing more than to be inside her.
I struggle to maintain control. I don't want this moment to end, but I know I can't hold back much longer. While the thought of coming in her mouth is tempting, I want to satisfy her. I want to hold her and feel her tightness around my cock as she climaxes.
I pull her hair back and shift my hips away at the same time, sliding myself out of her mouth and forcing her to look up at me.
I give her hair a little tug, and she knows to stand. I turn her to face the wall and pin her against it, my hand still firmly gripping her hair. As she presses up against the wall, she spreads her legs and arches her back, giving me the entry I desire.
The entry I crave more than anything.
I slide my throbbing cock inside her and begin pumping hard. I'm too caught up in the moment to take my time.
No, it won't be gentle this time. She's been bad and needs to be punished.
