Lucian turned me around so that he could wash my front side. Ever so gently, he ran the cloth over my shoulders and then kneaded my arms all the way down to my fingers.

He next washed my chest in such a way that was amazingly sensual, yet completely innocent at the same time.

His fingers gently kneaded my large breasts, which felt so good, as they had been just as sore as the rest of my body.

Then, he moved down to my belly, the front of my legs, and then finally between my legs.

By this time, he had turned my entire body into jello.

I kissed the hollow in his throat and took the washcloth from him.

After rinsing it out, I soaped it up again.

Everything that he had just done for me, I performed for him.

I wasn’t sure who enjoyed the process more. I absolutely loved running my hands over his finely sculpted body. This man had to be the most incredible specimen of the species in the world.

Despite my incredible amount of exhaustion, I felt the familiar heat and tingling begin to build between my legs. Touching him created an astonishing need to taste him.

Soon, my tongue covered all the parts that I had washed and caressed.

Lucian was enjoying the sensations as well because when I turned him to wash his front side, his hard, thick cock was standing at full attention.

Almost instinctively, I licked my lips, wanting to take him into my mouth.

However, I didn’t want to deprive myself of the privilege of running my hands over his sexy chest.

I massaged his pecs, and even sucked on his nipples, making him gasp. I always knew that most men’s nipples were incredibly sensitive.

After carefully washing and rinsing his cock, balls, and inner thighs, I couldn’t deny myself the pleasure any longer.

Kneeling in front of him, I opened wide and took as much of his shaft into my mouth as I could. I ran my tongue over it, loving the contrast between the texture caused by the veins and the softness of the skin.

His fingers tangled in my hair as he moaned loudly. Loving the reaction I got from him, I explored his dick with my tongue, tasting him from his base to his tip. Once I had savored his entire eleven inches, I traced the ridge of his cock head with my tongue.

“Lord, Rainey, that feels so good,” he groaned.

I put my lips around the tip of this cock and sucked lightly, flicking the tiny opening with my tongue. His knees buckled at this sensation.

The excitement of pleasuring this sexy man and the sheer delight I got from touching and tasting him caused the heat and wetness to build between my legs.

Carefully, I lapped at his balls while using my hand to stroke his thick shaft in a twisting motion.

I slipped one hand between my legs to appease my aching clit while I took his balls into my mouth, gently sucking them.

My clit hardened at my touch, and I used two fingers to roll it and lightly pinch it.

Meanwhile, I moved my attention back to his shaft and took as much of him into my mouth as I could. This time, I found that I could handle a bit more.

I slowly moved my head back and forth, sucking, licking, and loving the taste and feel of his cock as the hot water continued to spray down my back.

Suddenly, he growled and lifted me so that my back pressed against the smooth shower wall and my legs wrapped around his trim waist.

With one swift movement, he impaled me on his cock.

I gasped loudly as he stretched my pussy, filling me, satisfying the intense yearning I had for him.

“Lucian. Oh, my goodness, Lucian. I need you,” I moaned.