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He looks down, locking eyes with me, making my breath catch. His stare does something to my insides. I’m going soft in places I shouldn’t, like my heart. My body is starting to melt under his scorching gaze. He keeps his hand firmly around my neck and reaches for the soap with the other.

“Would you help me, kitty cat?”

Holding his stare, I take the soap from him and rub the bar over his wide chest, following the movement with my left hand to lather him properly. I keep going lower, loving the hard ridges of his abs under my fingertips. Eric’s breathing becomes shallow, and his eyes soften, but the desire is there, burning brighter than ever.

When I reach the tip of his rock-hard erection, he hisses, making me smile. I drop the soap on purpose. “Oops.”

“Careful now, kitty cat.”

“Are you going to let me grab it?”

His lips curl into a devious smile. “Sure.”

I drop into a crouch, and we both know I have no intention of finding the soap. Keeping my eyes locked with his, I curl my fingers around the base of his cock and run my tongue up his length. Immediately, he reaches for my hair, twisting his fist around a lock of it.

“You drive me wild, kitty cat.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet.” I run circles around the sensitive skin on top, tasting the saltiness of his precum on my tongue.

Eric hisses, then tightens his hold on my hair. Finally, I suck his cock into my mouth until it reaches the back of my throat. Eric seems to grow larger and starts to move his hips forward. I pull back, but not all the way, while using my hand to increase the friction over his length.

“Damn, that feels good. Do it again.”

I repeat the same move a few more times before he removes my hand. I release his cock with a wet pop and ask, “What?”

“I want to fuck your mouth as if I were fucking your pussy.” He parts my lips using his fingers, forcing my mouth wide open before replacing his fingers with his cock. “Be a good girl. Take it all.”

He backs his words with actions, thrusting hard and ramming his cock into my throat. My eyes start to water, and I’m not sure if it’s from the pain of his hold on my hair or the roughness of his movements. It doesn’t matter. The shower stall is becoming an inferno, and I’m turning into flames. I reach for his ass, digging my fingers hard into his skin. I want to draw blood, knowing the pain will send him careening into oblivion. The veins on his neck are bulging, and the way his jaw is tense and loose at the same time sends ripples of desire all over my body.

He groans, “Fuck, kitty cat. You suck me so good. Dammit!”

Suddenly, he pulls out and brings me back up, only to push me against the wall and slant his mouth over mine while parting my legs with his. “I need to finish inside you, gorgeous.”

“Then do it already.”

He narrows his eyes, showing that hint of danger that turns me feral. His mouth claims mine again as he lifts me off the floor. My legs wrap around his hips, then he’s inside me, destroying my pussy with his precise and hard thrusts. We’re soapy and slippery, and yet Eric doesn’t have a problem maintaining his hold on me.

My orgasm hits fast. I was already too worked up. Eric doesn’t climax right away, even though I know he’s close. He keeps ramming into me, stretching me in the best way until I fall apart again. Only then does he shout my name, his body trembling.

After a moment, he stops moving and hides his face in the crook of my neck. “I love you, kitty cat.”

“I love you too.”

I unhook my ankles and bring my legs down while Eric takes a step back and glances at his body. “I guess I’m still dirty.”

“You’re not going to get rid of that filth while I’m here.”

“You’re right about that.” I make a motion to leave, but he leans his forearms against the wall, trapping me in. “I didn’t say that you should go.”

“Eric…”

He presses his forefinger against my lips. “Shhh… it’s my turn to help you out.”

I don’t know where he’s going with that until he drops to his knees and puts one of my legs over his shoulder. “You’re still dirty, kitty cat, especially here.” He touches my clit with the tip of his fingers before bringing his mouth to it. “So, so dirty.”

His tongue darts out, making me gasp. I flatten my back against the wall, hoping I don’t turn into a puddle. The water keeps running, and in the back of my mind, I know it’s a waste, but on the other hand, he’s right… I’m still very, very dirty.

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