“I was only warming up,” he says softly as he admires my naked body. “Only warming up.”
When he begins to undress, I turn on the water in the shower. I have a separate tub, but with what I want to do with him,tohim, we’ll need the shower. Turning around, I’m greeted by the most magnificent sight. Guy naked, cock in hand, stroking it slowly from base to tip. My eyes roam his body, taking in his dusky skin popping with toned muscles and covered lightly with that coarse, dark hair. When I journey back up and meet his gaze, I nearly moan at the desire I see in his eyes. I focus again on his cock and I want to fall to my knees, take him into my mouth, and return the pleasure he showed me only moments ago.
As if reading my mind, he begins to stroke faster as he speaks. “You want this.” Not a question; a statement. “You want to wrap that pretty mouth around this, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“I want that too.”
I step into the shower and motion for him to join me. When he does, we step beneath the warm spray where he pulls me tight to his body, taking my mouth in a savage kiss. My hands are plastered against the hard plains of his chest, unable to move. With his erection pressing into my center, I squirm against him, teasing, tempting. Guy pulls away to look at me and I waste no time dropping to my knees, going for what I want. I wrap my fist around his shaft and guide it to my mouth, taking him in deep.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you, this. So good,” he moans as he slaps a hand against the wall to steady himself.
In and out, sliding and licking, I pump the base while I fondle his balls that are drawn up tight. I taste the salty cum that’s leaked from his slit as I swirl my tongue around the head. Flicking, sucking, in and out, I work him over, feeling his cock swell even more. Guy rocks his hips, pumping gently in my mouth, and I love it. His other hand threads into my hair, massaging my scalp but still allowing me freedom of movement.
“Christ, Lynne, that feels so fucking good. I’m close, baby, so close.” His voice is strained.
Water strikes his back, cascading over his shoulders and down onto me so that I have to close my eyes. I ignore the slight discomfort to my knees as they press against the floor tiles. My only focus is providing him pleasure, driving him wild, and making him come.
I feel him jerk in my mouth before he stiffens and a guttural moan escapes. “Lynne!”
His orgasm hits and he releases into my mouth, his fingers tightening slightly in my hair. His hips pump faster, harder as I keep his cock inside me, moving with him, taking all he has to give. When the last spasms of his climax run through him and he begins to calm, his spent erection slips from my mouth and I lick my lips clean. Guy hauls me up against him, plastering our slickened bodies together as he bands his arms around me.
“You are amazing,” he whispers as he kisses my temple. A hand caresses down my side and slips between us to probe my sex. “Are you wet for me again?”
I hum, instinctively spreading my legs, opening myself to him. His fingers pass across my clit causing me to jolt and I bury my face against his chest as I groan.
“So hot, so swollen. You’re right on the edge, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes.” I move my hips in time with his strokes. He pinches that tender nub and I ignite. I begin to scream, only he cuts me off by sealing his mouth to mine, kissing me with brutal passion as I quake in his arms. My body shakes for what seems like an eternity, and Guy holds me, carries me through it until I begin to grow limp in his arms.
“Easy,” he coos. Guy shuts off the water even though we haven’t even washed. Grabbing towels hanging nearby, he wraps one around me then himself. While dazed and completely relaxed, he dries off my body before doing the same to himself, then lifts me in his arms and carries me to my bed. He expertly throws back the covers and deposits me on the sheets before joining me and covering us. “Sleep, baby.”
I nestle into him. “I’d say I’m sorry I don’t have condoms, but that was amazing.” I end with a contented sigh.
The last thing I remember is Guys chuckling as he kisses my forehead before that sleep claims me.
