Page 45 of Cosmic God


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AsIturnedonthe large walk-in shower, I noticed him behind me. His hard body, his heat, his thick cock that was already engorged again, pressing against my ass. Running his stubble-covered jaw down my neck, I shuddered. My body felt alive.

I’d always been so scared about letting myself be with someone intimately, but just like he’d done since I met him, Tanner made me feel safe. Safe to admit how scared I was and safe to let myself go. Coming with his fingers inside me, loving the feeling of him touching my clit, wrapping my hand around him and making him erupt all over us both, it gave me my power back and I wanted more. I wanted as much as he had to give me, and for the first time in my life, I wasn’t afraid to take what I wanted.

“Are you sure this is okay, Emmy?”

“How about you stop asking me that, and if it’s too much, I’ll tell you? Deal?”

“Deal.”

I walked under the water and turned to face him. The shower was huge, and he seemed too far away, so I stepped toward him. “We’re meant to be showering, Tanner.” I teased as I lifted the body wash from the shelf, tipping some into my hands, rubbing them together to make it foam up before I placed them on his chest. He gasped as I started to wash him.

Slowly, I rubbed every inch of him, trying to burn his image into my memory forever. The hardness of his toned body, the curve of his biceps, the colors of his tattoos, the thickness of his thighs, the way his cock hung between his legs. He stood there, smiling down at me as he let me explore him. He didn’t mention my hungry eyes or greedy hands. He didn’t mock me when I pressed myself against him to feel his solid form press into my soft folds. He didn’t stop me when I dropped to my knees and took his swollen length in my mouth, moaning as the taste of him hit my tongue while he buried his fingers in my wet hair.

I’d never tasted a man like this, and I let my hands and my lips explore him. Listening for the telltale groans or the increasing force of his grip when he liked something I did. I ran my tongue along the soft underneath of his shaft. Grazed my teeth over his head. Let him slip deeper into my mouth, swallowing hard, and cupping his balls, squeezing slightly. I played with his cock until he slammed his hand against the wall, cursing loudly as he swelled and thickened.

“Shit, Em. I’m going to come. You need to stop…”

I shook my head. I wanted to make him fall apart like this. I wanted to taste him. Wrapping my hand around his base, my mouth ached from stretching around his girth. I used my tongue to circle and tease his head. His hips bucked slightly, but I sensed his restraint. He released my hair, bracing both his hands against the tiled wall behind me, leaning back so the water from the shower ricocheted off us. He looked every inch the god he was. I looked up from my position between his legs and watched him, fascinated, as his features pulled tight and a look passed across his face before he bucked one last time, spilling his load into my mouth. Taking my time to swallow down every last drop, I reluctantly let his cock slip from between my lips. Tanner reached down, offering me his hand to help me up, his eyes heavy and his pupils blown so I could barely see any of the beautiful jade color that usually shone out.

“What are you trying to do to me, angel?”

I smiled shyly.

“You warm enough?” he whispered.

I nodded.

“Turn around, Em. It’s my turn to take care of you,” he declared with a wink.

Pulling the tie from my hair, he spent his time undoing the complicated plait Fi had the hairdresser put in earlier. When it was loose around my shoulders, he lifted the shampoo from the shelf and began to wash my hair, massaging my scalp until I moaned out with need. He then did the same with the conditioner before he filled his hands with body wash. Massaging my shoulders, soaping my arms, taking time to caress and tease my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples as he rubbed his hard cock against my ass.

I shuddered as he rubbed the soap over my back, between my ass cheeks, and then down each leg that he’d covered in oil earlier. His hands paused over my hips, turning me around. Tanner kissed me and my legs nearly gave way as I sensed the emotion he’d poured into it. Without letting our lips part, he walked me backward until my back pressed against the cool tiled wall, the hot water bouncing off us both. Lowering himself down to his knees, he filled his hands with soap, rubbing them over my stomach and hips before he ran his fingers through my folds.

He paused at my entrance as he edged it with his finger again and again before sinking inside of me, pausing while he waited to see if I’d freak out before he sank in a second finger. I moaned loudly as that delicious burn spread through me again. He looked up at me and I couldn’t help but smile at this beautiful Cosmic God between my legs, wondering if he was going to taste me like I’d tasted him. Like he was reading my thoughts, he moved, burying his face in between my folds, devouring me with his mouth, sending shock waves through my body. Just like I’d never been down on someone, I’d also never let anyone do it to me. I’d always been weirded out at the thought of it. But not now. Not with him. Not like this.

Running his tongue the entire length of me, I cried out, feeling like the sensitivity of my body had been turned up to the max. He did it again before he focused his attention on my clit, licking, kissing, and sucking until stars appeared behind my eyes. I screamed his name, sinking my fingers into his hair, pulling him into me, wanting as much of him as I could get.

“You taste so good, angel. The sweetest nectar,” he murmured into my folds, the vibration of his words reverberating through my sensitive center.

“Smooth, Tanner. So smooth. Now, stop talking and get back to what you were doing. It feels so good. No one has ever done this to me before.”

He froze, but I felt him smile against my thigh, before he hooked my leg over his shoulder, burying his tongue inside me, eating me like I was his last meal. I was so turned on it didn’t take long for me to come hard while Tanner groaned loudly as he lapped up my arousal. Having never had an orgasm with someone else before and having two so close together, my head spun and my heart raced. My legs went from under me, but then he was there, wrapped around me, holding me up.

“I’ve got you, Em. Come on, let’s get you dried off and in bed.” As he kissed me, I could taste myself on his lips. I should’ve be horrified, but I wasn’t. In fact, I wondered if I was aroused again, but my body was so spent that I couldn’t even entertain the thought.

Tanner scooped me up, carrying me to the room. Grabbing a robe from the back of the door, he wrapped it around me, sitting me on the bed before putting one on himself. He then took a towel and sat behind me, rubbing it softly over my wet hair.

“You good, Em?”

I nodded, so relaxed and sated that I couldn’t find any words.

“Talk to me, Emmy. Are you okay? Are you regretting it?”

I twisted my body, cupping his cheek with my hand, gazing up into his eyes. “I could never regret a moment with you, Tanner Hastings, but I’m slightly orgasmed out and incapable of speech.”

He leaned down, giving me another one of his slow, deep kisses that touched my soul.

“Okay, let’s sleep. Do you want me to find your shirt and shorts so you can put them back on?”

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