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“Tell me what you need, Noelle,” he whispered, never breaking eye contact. His fingers danced over my sensitive flesh in perfect harmony with his thrusts, driving me closer and closer to the edge.
“More... Please...” I managed to choke out, desperate for release.
“Yes,” he answered, increasing both the pressure and speed of his fingers. As he did so, I felt an electric current surge through me, intensifying the pleasure coursing through my body.
“Xanther, I’m going to—” I began, but my words dissolved into a moan as my orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. My entire body quivered, and I felt myself clench around him, overwhelmed by the sensations.
“Fuck, Noelle,” Xanther groaned, his own control slipping away as my tightening grip pushed him past the point of no return. With a few final, powerful thrusts, he reached his climax, filling me with warmth as he emptied himself inside me.
My breath came in ragged gasps as the aftershocks of our shared ecstasy continued to reverberate through me. I marveled at the raw, unadulterated connection that had brought us to this point, and as I looked into Xanther’s eyes, I knew that we had crossed a threshold neither of us could ever fully return from.
As our breathing gradually returned to normal, Xanther gently pulled me into his arms before guiding us toward the bathroom. The shower’s glass door fogged over with steam, and the scent of jasmine from a burning candle filled the air. I could feel the last remnants of our passion beginning to cool on my skin.
“Let me take care of you?” Xanther teased, a playful smile dancing across his face.
“Absolutely,” I replied, stepping into the warm embrace of the shower. The water cascaded down our bodies, washing away the evidence of our recent lovemaking. Xanther’s hands were tender and attentive as he lathered soap onto a soft washcloth, gently cleaning my body.
“Thank you,” he whispered, his voice barely audible above the sound of the falling water. “You have no idea how much this means to me.”
“Xanther,” I murmured, feeling an unexpected surge of emotion. “I enjoyed every second of it. You made me feel things I never thought possible.”
“Likewise,” he replied, his eyes meeting mine with a depth of sincerity that left me breathless. “You’ve given me more than just pleasure, Noelle. You’ve given me a connection I didn’t know I was craving.”
“Me too,” I admitted, wrapping my arms around him as the water continued to pour down on us. We stood like that for a while, simply holding each other and reveling in the intimacy we had so recently discovered.
“Xanther, I want more,” I whispered, my voice breathless but resolute. He looked at me, his beautiful eyes filled with a mix of surprise and desire.
“Are you sure?” he asked, a hint of concern in his tone.
“Absolutely,” I responded, placing my hand on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. “I want to explore every inch of our connection.”
“Very well,” Xanther agreed, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he knelt down before me, water still cascading over our bodies. I felt exposed yet empowered, standing naked before him like a goddess ready to receive his worship.
He gently used his fingers to part my pussy lips, my sensitivity heightened by our previous lovemaking. My breath hitched as his warm breath hit my wetness, sending shivers down my spine. As he leaned in, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was the beginning of something even more intense than what we had just experienced.
“Relax, Noelle,” he murmured, locking eyes with me for a moment before lowering his head. “Let yourself go.” His words were like a balm, soothing away any lingering nervousness I might have had.
His tongue made contact with my clit, and the sensation was electric. I gasped involuntarily, my fingers gripping his shoulders as he began to lap and flick at me with expert precision. The pleasure was so intense that it was almost unbearable, forcing me to throw one leg over his shoulder to maintain balance.
“Xanther...” I moaned, my eyes rolling back as he continued to pleasure me. Every lick, every stroke of his tongue sent shockwaves through my body, building up an orgasm that threatened to shatter me completely.
“Come for me, Noelle,” Xanther urged, his voice muffled by my arousal. “Let me taste your pleasure.” He buried his face in my sex and sucked my clit with an intensity that took my breath away.
“Wow,” I breathed, still feeling the aftershocks of my climax. Xanther grinned up at me, his eyes full of love and lust.
“More?” he asked, his voice a husky whisper. I could see his erection standing hard, clearly not satisfied yet. A shiver of anticipation ran through me.
“Definitely,” I replied, my voice shaky with excitement. In one swift motion, Xanther lifted me up, making me squeal in surprise. My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he pressed my back against the glass shower wall. The water streaming down the fogged-up mirror created a surreal reflection of our intertwined bodies.
“Look at us, Noelle,” Xanther murmured, his breath hot on my ear. I turned my eyes to the steamed-up mirror, taking in our tangled limbs and flushed skin. It was such an erotic sight that it made my head spin.
“Xanther, please...” I begged, my hips grinding against him, eager for more contact.
“Are you sure?” he asked, teasing me with his tip, barely penetrating me.
“God, yes. I need you inside me,” I pleaded, my breath hitched, waiting for him.
He slowly pushed himself into me. I gasped at the exquisite sensation of fullness, feeling every inch of him fill me completely. Our eyes locked onto each other’s reflections in the mirror, creating an even more intimate connection between us.
