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“Ladies first.”
I kissed down her jaw, my hands roaming her soft curves until I cupped her gorgeous tits. The perfect perky handful with rosy tips.Mine.She whimpered, and her chest heaved, her nipples begging for attention. I bent down and sucked one into my mouth while I lightly pinched and tugged the other.
“Oh, Charlie,” she gasped.
And damn if that wasn’t the biggest turn on. Her calling my name with that posh accent, delirious with pleasure, made me feel like I was doing something naughty with a Julie-Andrews-style teacher or librarian.
Or a sexy nurse.
I dragged out the torment, sucking, licking, and biting her nipple until she was shuddering and crying, “Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,” like a prayer. It was addictive.
Her fingers wrapped tightly in my hair, but the sting of pain only turned me on more.
Do I like my hair pulled? Have I unlocked a new kink?
I swapped from one side to the other to continue the delicious torture. Equal opportunity for nipples. #feminism.
While one hand pinched the nipple I’d just been sucking on, the other stroked her thigh, urging her to separate her legs and give me access to her pussy. She did so unconsciously. She tilted her head back into the shower spray, mouth open, eyes closed, and hands holding on to me like she’d die without me.Fucking perfect.
I dipped a finger into her wet heat and grazed over her clit with my thumb. She cried out, and her pussy spasmed.
I grinned as she looked down at me, dazed and shocked. “I must have had you really worked up for you to come that quick, Clawdicat.”
“You’re evil,” she panted. I righted myself but kept my finger inside her, not wanting to leave heaven just yet. She buried her head in my chest and asked, “Your turn?”
I curled my finger, rubbing inside her as my palm rubbed her clit. I shook my head. “I think I’m going to stay here.”
Her whimpers were a drug, and I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.
She grasped my weeping cock and said, “Let me make you come, Charlie.”
Her grip was perfect, and the demand in her words was like a shot of lust straight to my cock. It was almost too much. I’d never been so hard, so turned on.Don’t come. Don’t come.
I groaned. “God, Clawdia. I want to fuck you so bad.”
“Why don’t you?” she asked as she stroked me, dragging the precum from my tip down the shaft to lube her fingers.
I hissed. There wasn’t enough blood in my brain to make coherent sentences. “First time … not shower.”
She seemed to understand what I meant, because she said, “Charlie, our first time is ours. It can be wherever we want it to be.”
The fact that she was able to use reason and logic instead of being a stuttering mess like I was pissed me off.Nope. That’s not allowed.
“Good point.” I lifted her up, my arms under her thighs, and put her back against the wall.
She yelped, and I quietened her with my lips on hers. After a frenzied kiss that had her panting and squirming in my arms, I asked, “Can you be nice and quiet while I fuck this tight pussy? Savida and Daithi might hear if you’re loud.”
She whimpered and nodded. I looked down between us to enjoy the sight of my dick nestled between her folds and nudging her clit. Thrusting between her folds, feeling how her pussy pulsed and clenched, reaching for me, even as I denied her, thrilled me.
“Charlie, stop teasing.” Clawdia pulled my head back up by my hair.
Yep, definitely a new kink. Who knew?
“Stop teasing? You want more?” I pressed soft, teasing kisses to her neck and jaw as I thrust against her folds.
“You know I do,” she growled.
I grinned. “Say the words.”
