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"I'd love that."
Craig turns on the shower and gets the temperature just right, then picks me up and carries me into the stall. He pulls the door shut, and steam begins to rise around us.
I'm standing under one of the five showerheads, leaning against the wall. "I'm liking your new obsession with carrying me. It's surprisingly sexy."
"Glad you approve. We've both changed over the years, but coming to this island has been a revelation."
"Yes, it has." I gently kick his shin. "Now, are you going to fuck me anytime soon? Or should I order a late-night snack to be delivered to the bathroom?"
"I might need to punish you for being so sarcastic."
"Go on. I dare you."
He plants his hands on the shower wall at either side of my head, then bends his elbows until our faces hover millimeters apart. "Right now, all I want to do is make you feel good."
"I'm on board for that." My voice has changed, dropping to a lower, sultrier register. I can't help it. He's turning me on in ways he has never done before, and I love it.
Craig brushes his lips over mine so delicately, while his breaths tease my skin. That simple act arouses me even more, so much that I suck in a shaky breath and my clit pulses. He sweeps his mouth over mine, back and forth, twice. My pulse beats hard enough that I can hear it throbbing. But when he flicks his tongue out and darts it between my lips, I let out a sharp, whimpering cry. Holy shit, was that me making that desperate sound? I've never done that before.
He stares directly into my eyes. "I want to rub my dick up and down your folds until you're writhing and begging me to make you come."
"I don't get as wet as I used to. Need lube to---"
"Not this time. I remember how wet you were on the beach yesterday." He lays a hand on my belly, holding it there for just long enough that a sultry tingle sweeps over my skin. Then he drags that hand down ever so slowly until his fingers brush my mound. He hesitates again, and my pulse revs up even more. But when he slides one finger between my folds, I know he's right. I won't need lube this time. Somehow, he has gotten me so aroused that I feel like a teenager again.
He pushes my thighs apart with one hand, then shoves it between my legs to cup my sex. "I'll take you to the edge and keep you balanced there until I'm ready for you to come."
Craig was definitely never like this before. But I love it.
And I can't believe the words I speak now. "Do anything you want to me. Fuck me with your hand as long as you fuck me with your dick too."
He growls. I swear he does that. My husband had never behaved this way, but my ex has turned into a sex god. Who knew?
Craig rubs my cleft in slow strokes, gazing into my eyes the entire time, gradually increasing the pace in a way that's sure to drive me insane. I'm struggling to catch my breath. My body is on fire in the best way. But when he kisses me, I lose control so completely that I can't think anymore. All I can do is feel. He shifts his hand so he can rub my cleft with his fingers and my clit with the heel of his hand, and soon, I'm teetering on the edge.
A desperate cry bursts out of me.
He pushes my thighs further apart with one knee. While his kisses turn hotter and deeper, he thrusts into me and holds that position until I'm whimpering, my cries dampened by his mouth on mine. Just when I think I'll have a heart attack any second, he begins to pump in and out at a measured pace. He coils his tongue around mine, over and over, in time with his thrusts. My wetness creates a sucking sound. He grunts and takes me harder, faster, making my body bounce and scrape across the smooth wall of the shower.
The tension builds inside me, like a live wire being stretched taut, the sparks igniting a fire within my body, within my sex.
"Come for me, Nessa. Come for me now."
I wrap my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck, crushing him to my body. He grunts and groans, punching into me with so much power that I can't hold back any longer. I sink my nails into his back as the orgasm explodes inside me. A half-strangled scream erupts out of me while my inner muscles grip his cock again and again, and finally, he blows apart inside me with a shout that echoes through the bathroom.
For a moment after it's all over, we don't move a single muscle. I'm still wrapped around him. My head had fallen onto his shoulder in the instant after the climax ended, and I can't manage to lift it yet. His dick is still nestled within my body.
At last, I find the strength to lift my head and look into his eyes. "That was...unexpected."
He tries to chuckle but doesn't have enough breath for that yet. "Yeah, that was a surprise for sure."
"Your dirty talk was fantastic. Why didn't you ever talk that way when we made love while we were married?"
"Don't know. Sometimes I wanted to, but I never did."
Without thinking about what I'm doing, I begin to comb my fingers through his wet hair. "I'm glad you finally did it. This is a new side of you that I love seeing."
"Do you want to see it again?"
