My dick bounced against her stomach as I stepped closer to her, invading her personal space, getting as close as I could possibly get, although it was never close enough; could never be close enough. She looked up at me through hooded, lust filled eyes as I caved, my hands running down the curve of her spine, quivering under my touch, before cupping her perfect ass. She raised up on her tiptoes, her legs parting of their own accord and my fingers continued their journey further, barely testing the path it was on before slipping inside her tight, silky pussy, already so wet and greedy for me that it was practically a homing beacon.
I groaned into her neck. “You are perfect.”
My fingers danced over her clit, more of a whisper than anything else, because I knew it drove her crazy; drove her to the point of madness, and the grind of her hips into my hand told me it was working. My chuckle into her neck was low and dark as I continued the torture, not giving her what she wanted, where she wanted it.
“Felix…”
I dropped to my knees, the water beating down on my back, and yanked her legs further apart until she was bared for me, her tiny clit as hard and pink as her nipples. Hooking a leg over my shoulder, I brushed it with the edges of my lips before takinga long lap of her slit and I slowly started fucking her with my tongue. She groaned loud above the sound of the water crashing around us, her fist tightened in my hair, trying to give herself the pressure I was still denying her by attempting to grind into my mouth, but I wouldn’t let her.
My thumb took the place of my tongue, my fingers moving up to her ass, running back and forth along her crack and my lips found their way to her clit. She was stretched up on her tiptoes, her legs shaking so much from the need for release that I had to grip tighter to keep her upright. Her panting increased and I suctioned hard, my fingers keeping up the pressure along their journey before pushing one inside the rim of her ass hole, just as she exploded into my mouth with a savage cry.
In one fluid motion I scooped her up, pushing her against the stone wall and entered her in one long thrust as she continued to orgasm around me, stilling us before she could pull me with her because I was nowhere near done with her yet, even with my dick swelling to the brink of explosion while her walls clamped around me, her breasts pressed against my chest, heaving with desperation.
I gave her a moment to adjust, wanting her to settle before I built her back up, even though my own thirst was shooting up and down my spine like electricity on a track.
“You good, baby?”
She answered with a kiss, her mouth finding mine, her lips teasing the edges of my lips until I opened up for her. Her tongue swept around my mouth, hungry and insistent, her grip strong in the hair at the base of my neck. I answered her back with a fierce thrust of my hips, my tongue mirroring the movement, fucking her mouth as I had done with her pussy, swallowing her growing pants.
Even with the hot water cascading over us, pummeling our skin, the heat was nothing compared to the heat she was givingoff, her arousal dripping down my cock with each long, hard thrust as I built her up to explode. I would never get enough of this, and it had nothing to do with the fact we were having sex during scheduled times. I’d never get enough of her, of being inside her, of feeling her naked body next to mine, fit perfectly to mine.
“Ahhhh, Lex, right there,” she moaned into me as I thrust hard, getting as deep as I could, rubbing my dick along the tight, silky walls, hitting her g-spot as I ground myself into her clit.
I took her hands in one of mine, holding them above her head, holding her still against me, not allowing her to do anything except feel me, feel how much I wanted her, feel me sliding into her and stretching her out in the way I knew she loved. Her back arched, her nipples finding a direct path to my hungry mouth and I sucked one in, coaxing it gently as I slowed down my thrusts, instead rolling my hips over and over into her until she was fluttering around me again and almost breathless with desire.
My legs started shaking until I could barely feel them, my balls tightening like they were caught in a vise. I gripped hard onto her hips as the strength and speed of my thrusts increased, and I began to lose control.
“I’m going to come so fucking hard inside you, you better be ready.” The pressure curling around my spine began shooting downwards, straight to my dick, each thrust inside her garnering more force, more power, until I could feel her teetering over the edge again, so close, but purposely not quite falling because I’d not given her what she wanted soon enough. Because she liked to torture me too.
“Molly, fucking let go.” I could only manage a growl. “I want to feel you coming all over my dick.”
I ground hard against her one last time, making it impossible for her to hold on any longer. She shattered around me, intensespasms setting off shockwaves of such ferocity my legs buckled beneath me as I shot inside her at full force, pulling us both to the stone floor of the shower while stars filled my vision. I blinked until my sight returned, our breathing settling through the pulsing still going strong between our bodies.
I don’t know how she made every single time like I’d died and gone to heaven, but she did.
She sat back slightly, her hands running through my hair as she blinked down through a love-fueled haze, the water bouncing off her shoulders. I kissed her as quickly as I could, although it was never that quick, before lifting her off me and pulling us both back up to standing. I handed her the soap and she washed under her showerhead while I stayed under mine, waiting until she was done. I knew that if she could have her way, we’d stay here for another round, and one of us had a schedule to stick to and sleep to catch up on.
“You go and get into bed, I’m right behind you.”
She stepped out of the shower, the door opening blasting me momentarily with cold air. I stood under the water, rinsing the game sweat from my body as I watched her brush her teeth and blow me a kiss before heading into bed, knowing she’d crash the second her head hit the pillow.
I took my time, scrubbing shampoo through my hair, rising off every last bubble, then turned off the faucets and got out, pulling a hot towel off the rail. I rubbed my head dry then wrapped it around my waist, letting the rest of the water drip off as I brushed my teeth.
I squeezed toothpaste onto her brush, for when she got up. The alarm was going off at four thirty for Molly to head to the hospital for a five thirty start, while I would be going back to sleep, that’s if I even woke up. She had a fifteen hour work day ahead of her, so every night before I got into bed, I did what I could to shave off any spare seconds she had.
Opening the drawers in the dressing room, I took out her yoga pants, a clean tank top and hoodie, laying them on the chair, placing socks, panties and her bra on top, then made my way into bed, switching off the light she’d left lit on my side of the bed.
I pulled her sleep heavy body into mine and kissed her softly. “Sleep tight, Angel. Thanks for coming tonight.”
Her hands snaked round my neck, even though her eyes remained closed. “I wouldn’t have missed it. You did so good. I was so proud of you tonight I thought I might burst. I’m always so proud of you, but tonight you outdid yourself.”
My heart surged, like she was my own personal power line. I pressed my lips to hers once more, whispering into the darkened room.
“Marry me, Mol. Marry me and have my babies.”
Her eyes opened wide. Even in the dark I could see the gold glinting. “What?”
“Marry me. I love, love you, so fucking much. I want you to marry me.”
