Page 71 of Rematch
I wedged one of my legs between hers and gently pushed them open. I pressed my hardening dick against her entrance from the back and met her thrusts halfway. “Can I have you again?” I asked.
Nodding, she twisted in my arms and pressed her lips against mine. Her tongue dragged across my lips, licking off the excess water.
I eagerly opened my mouth and deepened our kisses.
My hands slid down her back, over her ass, and grasped her thighs. Easily, I lifted her up off her feet.
Audrey’s legs wrapped around my waist as I pinned her against the nearest shower wall, trapping her between my body and the tile.
Audrey gasped into my mouth as I pushed into her. Her fingernails dug into my skin, and her pussy tightened around my dick.
Slowly, I pushed myself deep inside of her before sliding back. I did this a few times, letting her adjust to the position.
She started throwing her hips forward, meeting each of my thrusts head-on.
My hips slapped against hers with every thrust, our skin squeaking from the water trailing over us. The sounds grew louder as we picked up the pace. Soon enough, the room sounded like it was filled with applause.
“Shit, Max,” she swore.
“You like that, mamas?” I asked, diving deeper into her.
“Mhm,” she hummed, too caught up in the sensation to speak.
Honestly, I was barely hanging on to words too. Audrey was grinding against me like her life depended on it. I didn’t think she’d missed this, missed me, this much. But I sure as hell wasn’t complaining.
I grabbed Audrey’s wrists and pinned them up over her head to keep her still. I thrusted harder, faster, into her and smiled at the moans she let out.
“Oh, Max,” she cried, throwing her chin up towards the sky. “Don’t stop. Please don’t.”
“I wasn’t planning on it,” I assured her. I was just as close to the edge as she was.
I dug into her, diving so deep I was damn near hitting her walls. Her pussy was so tight, so warm - and so mine.
Audrey screamed as her orgasm conquered her body. Every inch of her body trembled from the pleasure pouring over her.
I continued thrusting into her, taking her for every single drop she could produce. Feeling all of her juices wash over my dick like tidal waves was enough to push me right over with her.
I pulled out just as my climax hit. My cum spilled over her thighs, and the warm water washed it away.
Our hips slowed as we both came down from our orgasms.
Drained of all her energy, Audrey leaned into me and buried her face in my neck.
“Aht, aht,” I scolded. “Let’s get you cleaned up. Then, you can relax.”
Holding her up with one arm, I used the other to grab the lufa I’d bought for her. I squirted some soap onto it and pressed it onto her back, creating a sea of suds.
A content sigh escaped her lips as I rubbed it against her back and shoulders. “That feels good,” she murmured.
I ran the lufa around the rest of her body, coating her in suds. With my other hand, I rubbed her soft skin, massaging out every knot I found.
I grabbed the detachable shower head and carefully ran the water over her, washing all the soap away.
Audrey nicely returned the favor, cleaning my body once I was through with her.
After we stepped out of the shower, we dried off and headed back into the bedroom.
Audrey flopped down on the bed with a deep sigh. Her arms curled around the pillow, and her body practically deflated into the mattress.
