Page 19 of Fabulous Filthy Friend

“On your knees, babe. I want to see that filthy, hot, wet mouth of yours wrapped around my cock.”

A vision of Rachel under the cascade of water fills my head. Rivulets flowing over her breasts. Down her stomach. Disappearing between her legs.

Her bright-green eyes shine up at me as she opens her mouth eagerly. I shove past her soft, pink lips and down her throat. She moans around my hard flesh, the vibration almost making me come on the spot.

I close my eyes and let out a strangled groan as I use my free hand to steady myself against the tile. “Fuck, yes! Make that noise again.”

Long, hard strokes.

The continued sensation from her soft moans and the glide of her tongue along the underside of my dick.

The water surging over us.

Steam enveloping us, giving her an almost ethereal look even down on her knees.

A slow tingle starts at the base of my spine.

“Suck my cock, baby. Make me come. Take it.”

Small, soft hands grip my ass and tug me toward her. She swallows me even deeper until the base of my dick presses against her lips and the head rubs against the back of her throat.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh, God. Yes, keep going. Deeper. Swallow my fucking cock.”

She complies and swallows, her throat moving and rippling along my length. I withdraw, and she sucks in a deep breath. Her hand slips from my ass to grip the base of my erection and squeezes with every stroke while she sucks harder with her mouth. She works me higher and higher. Drags me closer and closer. Then she deep-throats me again.

Jesus.

“Yes, babe, I’m gonna come.” My hips thrust forward aggressively, fucking her face, making her gag on my cock. “Swallow every fucking drop. Take it all.”

Take all of me. As if you don’t already have it…

A wave of ecstasy rolls through me, and I can practically feel the muscles of her throat contracting around my dick as I empty myself into her.

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RACHEL

My orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave slamming into the beach only a few miles away. A massive explosion of pleasure coursing through my veins, settling in my limbs, shattering my body, and leaving me spasming.

Holy hell.

I lie back against my bed and force open my eyes to watch the aftermath of HRD4U’s cataclysmic release perfectly timed with mine.

God.

His dirty talk is like throwing gasoline onto a raging fire. And I have had one burning for a long time. Hiding what I really want in a partner is more frustrating than I ever imagined it could be. All the nice guys I date can never measure up, and I was too afraid to ask them what I wanted for fear of losing the relationships I had.

But this guy…

My mouth salivates, thinking about being in the shower with him, having his cock rammed down my throat, tasting his cum as I swallow down every drop.

Salty.

Sweet.

Imagining his hard muscles rippling under my fingertips has them itching to touch him in real life.

My clit throbs, hyper-sensitive after my orgasm yet craving more.

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