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“Fuck,” he hissed.
She smothered another laugh. “I told you.”
“That proves nothing, I have faith in us,” he said, turning on the shower, water spraying over them both.
“Ever the optimist,” she sighed.
“Indeed.” He moved closer, and she gasped as the cool tiles pressed against her back. His gaze fixated on her hard nipples and he slid his thumbs over them.
“So beautiful,” he murmured, dipping his head and swiping his tongue over one, then the other. His strong arms circled her waist and pulled her into him. His hard cock pressed into her as his hands slid over her hips and palmed her ass, squeezing tightly as he pushed against her.
She reached between them, gripping him and his breath stuttered, just like she knew it would. Water trickled over his shoulders and ran in rivulets down his stomach which contracted with each labored breath as she worked him, her grip slick and fast.
“This was meant to be about you,” he moaned as he thrust into her grip.
“Watching you unravelisabout me,” she said, biting his lip. “It’s me doing this to you, it’s me touching you, driving you wild.”
He grunted and she slid to her knees. “Hands on the tiles,” she commanded.
The slap of his flesh hitting the wet tiles echoed around the small, enclosed space.
“Do not move them, William, or I stop.”
His head bobbed excitedly in agreement. She leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock and his head dipped back. She sucked him down, bringing her hand up to stroke his base as she focused her efforts on the tip. Harsh, unintelligible sounds spilled from his mouth as he slowly pumped his hips.
She pulled back and watched as his wide chest heaved, his arms tensed as they pushed against the tiles, doing as he was told.
“Do you like it when I tell you what to do?”
“Yes,” he groaned.
“No one else has ever made you feel this good have they?”
“Christ, no.”
“No one ever will.” She said it as a statement, unsure where the need to express her desire was coming from.
“No,” he replied, and she didn’t realize how much she needed to hear that until he said the word. She went back for another taste, wrapping her lips around him again, her tongue flicking over the head as she squeezed the base and then she felt his hand in her hair. She pulled back immediately.
“William,” she warned.
“Sorry, I just needed to touch you. Please, I’m so close,” he panted.
“Do you want me to finish?”
“Yes!”
“Then you’ll accept a punishment?”
“Yes fine, anything.”
She smiled to herself, enjoying playing with his desire and expressing her own sexuality with him. She had never imagined she could be this assertive. She didn’t know where the words came from or the confidence she had to express herself, only that he brought it out in her. He had created an environment of trust where she felt cared for, cherished and secure knowing heenjoyed and wanted her to exercise this level of control. That he got off on it.
“Good boy,” she said and went back to driving him wild. His palm slapped against the tiles and she watched his whole body tense and water pummeled his skin as his shout echoed around them. She swallowed down his ecstasy as it flooded her mouth and his hips slowed their thrusting. She got to her feet and he gripped her tight, his body still going through little aftershocks, and pressed a kiss to her lips.
“Are you real?” he said against her mouth.
“I am. Are you?” she replied.
