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I took her hand and pulled her toward the bathroom. She stiffened her arm, but she followed behind me.
When we got to the bathroom, I let go of her hand and turned on the water in the shower to heat up. The sound of the falling water broke the silence in the room.
She didn’t move. I started to unbutton my shirt and she just watched me. When I had undone the top few buttons, I pulled it off over my head, and then I undid my belt and zipper and took my pants off.
I was left standing in my boxer briefs and my cock was already straining against the fabric in anticipation of our shower.
As I went to take my briefs off, I saw Juliana’s eyes go even wider in alarm and she turned around quickly and started undressing, probably in an effort to avoid looking at my erection. She took off her top and jeans, leaving her slim body in just her pale blue panties and bra.
She reached around to unclasp her bra, struggling due to her shaking fingers. “Let me.” I stilled her by placing my hands on her shoulders and then I undid the clasp, pushing the straps off her arms.
She kept her back to me and placed her fingers in the waistband of her panties. She started to remove them and then bent to push them further down her long legs, not realizing that in doing so she gave me a delicious view of her pink pussy.
How I would love to see her bent over on all fours on my bed, with her thighs spread open, waiting for my cock. By now I was rock hard, and we hadn’t even gotten into the shower yet.
After taking off her panties, she looked over her shoulder at me.
“Get in.” I gestured for her to get into the shower.
She swallowed and stepped into the large shower. She stood under the showerhead, allowing the hot water to tumble over her curves like a waterfall.
I just watched her for a few long seconds, before moving to join her in the shower. I stood close to her so that we were both under the large showerhead. She kept her back to me and reached for her shampoo, probably for something to do with her hands.
“No,” I said, and she turned her head around in surprise. “Give it to me,” I said in a gruff tone.
She slowly handed me the bottle containing her jasmine-scented shampoo. As she watched me, I poured a small amount into my palm and then spread it across both palms. “Turn your head away from me.”
She hesitated, but then did as she was told. She was learning.
With her facing away from me, I rested my palms on the back of her head, making her jump. “Relax. I’m just going to wash your hair.” And with that, I proceeded to spread the shampoo throughout her dark locks, inhaling the flowery scent.
Once I was satisfied with the lather, I held her firmly by her upper arms and pushed her back under the spray, letting the water wash the suds away. Next, I applied some conditioner to her strands and then used my fingers to massage her scalp. She tilted back her head a little, pushing her head into my hands as a kitten would when it’s petted.
I grasped her by her arms and turned her around to face me. I locked my eyes on hers and raised my fingers back to her scalp, and as I continued to knead my fingers in her hair, she closed her eyes, and I heard a low sigh escape from her parted lips.
Fuck, her response to my touch was a fan to my desire.
I pushed her back under the spray again, and while the conditioner washed away, I grabbed the body wash and poured some onto my fingers and rubbed my palms together.
Juliana had turned away from me as she rinsed the conditioner out of her hair. I placed my soapy palms on her shoulders, making her flinch and turn her head around quickly to see what I was doing. Washing her hair was one thing, but having my hands on her naked skin was making her panic.
“Shh, beautiful. Let me wash you,” I said, keeping my hands in place and gently massaging her shoulders.
She didn’t respond, but she turned her head back away from me and let me rub over her shoulders and lightly down her arms, before I soaped her slender back and ran my palms over the luscious globes of her ass, squeezing their fullness.
I moved my hands back up to her arms and turned her around to face me. She didn’t resist. Her pupils were dilated in those big blue eyes of hers, and she was taking shallow breaths.
She was turned on.
I kept my eyes fixed on her as I glided my soapy hands over her delicate throat and collarbone, moving my hands lower until they reached her breasts.
Fuck, her nipples were rock hard under my gaze and tightened further when I ran my hands roughly over her breasts, groping each one in my palms.
I rolled each nipple between my finger and thumb, making them longer and fuller, and as I did so, she gasped and closed her eyes.
I moved behind her and pulled her back against my chest and then returned my hands to her soapy breasts. As she leaned her head back against my shoulder, I could see the arousal on her face, and I moved my hands down over her smooth belly until I reached the strip of dark hair on her mound.
She had been waxed, probably on the morning of the wedding in preparation for her first night as my wife. The beautician had left a narrow strip of hair on either side of her slit, teasing me with its silky darkness, calling me to run my fingers through it and discover the secrets it hid.
