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Holding me in place by my hair, he releases my hips for a moment while he runs his hand under the water.
I hold my position for a few seconds longer and my breasts hang underneath me. The increased sensation from the cold water sends tingles to my clit and I miss his touch already when a sharp smack on my ass sends me forward a step, but his grip in my hair holds me in place.
His hand returns to the water and I step back in place, watching as Alex continues to masturbate in front of my face, his cock only inches away from me on the other side of the glass.
The next sound I make is indescribable as I groan wantonly when Shane’s freezing hand lands on the hot fleshy part of my ass. His fingers quickly explore into my hot, wet folds before a cool digit puts pressure on my tight hole.
“Fuck, just look at you grinding yourself on my hand, Kitten.” Shane’s words go straight to my soul and I buck my hips on his fingers as I watch Alex increase the motion of his hand.
Up and down, up and down, jerking himself off to the sight of me being used in front of him.
“Look at our weeping Willow, Alex.” Shane taunts from our side of the glass and Alex flexes his fingers on his free hand on the other side of my own.
I imagine he wants to touch me as much as I do him.
“I want to watch you come, Alex.” I groan, licking my lips as I plead, and Alex’s expression cracks.
He moans along with me as he watches Shane finger me while he strokes himself to his own orgasm.
My gaze locks on Alex, his eyes are completely fixated on mine and I open my mouth wide, sticking out my tongue in wait from my side of the door.
A deep growl erupts from Alex as he tosses his head back and comes, shooting strings of his release across the glass in front of my face.
I wish there was nothing separating us.
I struggle to keep my hands on the glass when Shane releases his hold on me and steps directly behind me, lining himself up with my opening. His fingers dig into my hip bones as he pushes himself all of the way in and slams me forward against the door.
Strong hands lift me as he buries his cock deep inside of me and I keep my attention focused on Alex. He comes back to me in a haze of ecstasy to watch me get pounded from my side of the glass.
Shane wraps his arm around my front, holding me to him as he mutters pure filth into my ear, pushing me higher and closer to orgasm. His fingers find my clit and search out every sensitive spot I have. I spread my legs wider for him, exposing myself to Alex at the same time.
Wave after wave crashes into me, whisking me away. I barely notice the glass door to the shower being slid open when the hot spray of water hits my bare chest, and Alex steps into my space.
“You’re beautiful.” His whispers send shivers skirting down my spine.
I open my mouth to respond and am cut off when he shoves his fingers into my throat, the salty taste of his arousal making them slide in and out effortlessly and I lap him up greedily.
Breaking away, I suck in air as my senses overwhelm me and Alex drops his fingers to my clit, taking the place of Shane’s fingers as Shane continues to fuck me from behind.
My stomach tightens before I grip Alex’s forearms and he doesn’t let up. With his free hand, he combs his fingers into my hair at the top of my head and tightens his grip, holding my gaze on his.
“She’s coming.” Alex watches me fall apart.
Shane snakes his hand around to the front of my throat before applying enough pressure to make me dizzy with decreased airflow, and I’m suspended between the two of them.
“Yes she is. We want to hear you, Kitten. Come for your masters.” Shane’s words are broken, shattering as he speaks them.
The room darkens and everything swirls together and I follow them into my abyss, bucking and squealing between them.
When I come back to myself, Alex has his arms wrapped around me in an embrace and my legs dangle between us like they are made of jelly as Shane stands at my back. When the most amazing feeling hits me.
A shameless groan leaves my lips and Alex’s body moves with the vibrations of laughter.
“I think our girl likes having her hair washed for her.” Alex kisses my forehead.
Strong fingers massage my scalp and my head dips in response as Shane continues to work the shampoo through my strands.
“A girl could get used to this.” I muse, mumbling to myself.
