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I turn her about and give her front equal attention. She cups her breasts and offers them up to me for thorough cleansing. I’m careful not to rub too hard on her sensitive nipples.
I slowly wash down to her belly, then move further down. I wash between her legs and her inner thighs. She cries out, arms going up, hands grasping the shower head. Her mouth flies open as I inspect her now clean pussy with my lips and tongue.
I grasp her perfect buttocks, kneading the pliant flesh as I run my tongue through the pink trench between her swollen labia. She tastes as exquisite as ever. Her hands go to the back of my head as I suckle on her clitoris. Her whole body shivers like a leaf in the wind, and then she sags against me, her scream of climax echoing off the narrow shower walls.
Now it’s her turn to wash me. She scrubs my scales thoroughly, nice and rough how I like. Then she gives me a smile and goes to wash my cock. Only she isn’t as efficient as she could be. In fact, she’s a paradigm of inefficiency…unless her goal is to make me hard as a rock, in which case she’s incredibly efficient.
The shower gets dirtier before we get clean, but neither of us are complaining.
Thirty-Nine
Olivia
I’ve barely brushed my hair out when Yarvok looms in the mirror behind me. He embraces me from behind with his thick arms. I chuckle and run my fingers over his scales.
“Thirsty for more?” I ask in a purr.
“Always.”
He kisses my neck, his lips and tongue working magic on my sensitive skin. Yarvok’s big hands slide up and cup my breasts, lifting them up and removing the weight of the world. I sigh in both excitement and relief. He manipulates my pliant breasts to his whim. I love it when he enjoys my body like this.
Yarvok uses his thumb and forefinger to toy with my nipples. They harden instantly. I grind my bottom into his crotch. I’m rewarded by a hard twitch from his cock. It thickens and grows longer, nestling between my nether cheeks. I can feel the big vein on the side pulsing with his heartbeat.
“You’re so beautiful, Oliva,” he mumbles into my neck.
“Oh?” I gasp. “So that’s why you love me? I’m beautiful?”
“And brave,” he whispers, moving his hot, hungry mouth up until it’s right by my ear. His breath blows out over my skin and raises goose bumps. “And brilliant. And amazing—”
“You’re doing very well?” I say after a deep moan.
“With the compliments, or with the other things my mouth is doing?”
He bit my earlobe, just hard enough I could feel the sharpness of his teeth. I cried out, no longer able to tease him. My body shivered as a tremble of pleasure strummed its way from my clit to my core to the rest of my being.
His cock is between my thighs, the shaft rubbing between my swollen outer labia. He thrusts his hips into me, gliding his shaft across my clit as well. I get up on my tip toes and thrust my bottom out.
Yarvok seems to know just what to do without having to think about it. He grips his shaft and then I feel the swollen, bulbous head of his scaled cock pushing against my wide open, dripping wet pussy.
“Oh god,” I cry. “It feels so good. Fill me up, Yarvok. I want to feel you inside of me nice and deep.”
He grabs my hips, nails digging into the flesh and leaving depressions. Yarvok glides his cock inside of me, stretching out my pink tunnel. My mouth flies open with a sudden gasp as he pushes in all the way, until his heavy balls slap against my clitoris.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp. “It’s so good.”
“I love making you feel good, my jalshagar,” he purrs.
Jalshagar? I guess the name fits. Maybe we really are soul mates. It would explain this perfect bliss.
He thrusts into me, and my hands grip the edge of the sink. I look up to see my breasts dancing crazily every time his thighs slap into my ass. My mouth is wide open, my damp hair hangs partially over my face. Best of all, I can see his face above my own. The expression he wears is of a man who has given himself over entirely to his desires. He’s using me to fulfill his deepest fantasies and that makes me cum almost as much as his magnificent cock thrusting in and out of me.
My eyes squeeze shut as golden fireworks explode behind my eyelids. My brain sings with pleasure, mirrored in my body as it contracts hard. My pussy seems to want to draw him inside of me deeper, harder, faster.
He obliges, reading my body like a book. He thrusts into me with greater alacrity, and my cries and moans meld from one orgasm to the next. I lose track of how many times he makes me cum.
Then he cums inside of me, and his cock vibrates like crazy as he fills me with his seed. I grind against him, losing myself to the pleasure, moaning like a wanton woman who lives only for ecstasy.
He pulls me back until I’m sitting on his lap, and he’s astride the tub. Yarvok kisses me gently and strokes his hand through my hair.
