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A million little aftershocks are rattling her frame, and I stop thrusting my fingers and slowly slip them out of her, at the same time gentling my licks to bring her down from her climax and let her catch her breath.
Then I kiss her cunt one more time before finally dropping her thighs on either side of me and moving up her flushed, gorgeous body, not stopping until my lips are on hers and I’m sharing the addictive flavor of her cream with her.
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I holdmy wife’s gaze through the cloud of steam filling the large, walk-in rainfall shower.
More often than not, we end our encounters right in here these days when it comes to actual fucking. The bedrooms on the Palazzo aren’t exactly soundproof, and unless we really want to burn my friends’ ears, this is the only place that can muffle the ruckus we tend to make when we come together.
Mia smiles at me and turns the light-therapy function on, setting it to low and choosing the rainbow sequence. She loves the thing.
Immediately multi-colored lights spill on us, the hot water droplets falling on our bodies, glowing multiple shades of pink, purple, orange, and blue.
She gives me a long once-over that makes my heart race and turns my cock even harder than it was.
The little minx turned the tables on me. When I was done making her lose her mind in our bed by licking her to one climax after another and was finally ready to get inside her, she told me it was payback time and ran out of the bedroom all naked and bouncy, straight into the shower stall in the en-suite bathroom.
I cup one side of her face in my palm and smile down at her. “What’s that look for, baby? You feel like getting to the main event finally?” I ask her.
She turns her mouth to kiss my hand and then shakes her head. "Not quite there yet. I think I want a taste for myself first," she says with this sultry look about her that makes me fucking growl in need.
She offers me her hand, and I take it in mine, stroking over the back of it with my fingers. Then she slowly lowers herself to the tiled floor and looks up at me with those large, dark orbs of hers, water running in rivulets all over her lush, flushed body and clinging to her rosy nipples in tiny little drops that make my mouth suddenly go dry.
I stare down at her and gulp at how pretty she looks and at how hard it makes me having her kneeling in front of me like this with eyes full of trust and love totally focused on me.
My gaze caresses over every little curve and dip, following the dark arabesques that her sodden waves are drawing over her chest and shoulders.
I grimace when my eyes reach her knees. She looks like a goddess like this, but those marble tiles can’t possibly be comfortable.
I push against the glass panel behind her and open it a bit, leaning outside to grab a towel from the rack, and then I fold it to give it some extra padding before laying her in front of her.
“Here, baby.”
She looks up at me with a smile and slides over on her knees until they’re resting on the rapidly wetting fabric. Then she glances down at my rock-hard cock, standing at full attention with so much desire for me in her eyes that I feel it down to my balls.
She gives me one single, long, slow lick from crown to base that makes me hiss. Ten seconds in, and I’m already struggling to hold onto my cum.
I tap her shoulder to get her to look up again. “I need your beautiful eyes on me, babe,” I whisper, my fingers cupping her chin.
My wife gives a slight nod, holding my eyes with hers. For a moment, we just stare at each other through the mist enveloping our bodies, then she starts to kiss and lick on my tip, one hand gently grasping me mid-length to keep my slit pointed at her shiny, plump lips.
I groan, biting my lower lip. Her mouth feels like a fucking miracle on my cock. I could never get tired of this, not even in a billion years.
I grasp her head in my hand and twist my fingers around her thick locks, making a fist that makes my wife gasp and double her efforts to please me, her mouth sinking a bit further down my erection, her little tongue playing maddening games with my slit and drinking the free-flowing pre-cum I’m spurting past her lips.
She twirls her tongue against the underside of my head, and it feels so fucking good my eyes damn near cross in pleasure.
I reach down to touch her lovely face with my free hand and tap her cheek twice.
She knows what that means and immediately tightens the hold her lips have on my crown and starts to suck on me, giving me the perfect amount of pressure. My hardness swells bigger, but she doesn’t miss a bit, working another inch of me past the circle of her lips.
After a while, she sinks a few more inches down, her tongue licking wherever it can reach, her hot little mouth sucking me so fucking good it feels like I’m about to lose control of my legs.
She can’t take all of me in her mouth yet, and when she deep-throats me, we have to go really slow, but damn if she can’t make me fucking whimper like a bumbling teen getting his first blow job with her sexy stubborn need to take me a little further down her throat every time we do this.
Being inside her, inside any part of her, feels like anything I ever did before in my life was nothing but a meaningless, colorless game I played, almost like I didn’t even know what having an orgasm even meant before her.
I let my little beauty toy with my cock until I’m about to reach the brink, and pre-cum is dripping all over her chin, mixing with the water drops still sliding on her wet skin. Then I halt her movements by gently pulling on the wet ponytail in my fist twice.
