Finally, she opened her eyes and took him in, his tall, muscular frame exposed to her. It was most likely the first time she’d been afforded a chance to really take in a man’s naked body. They had made love mostly in darkness or beneath the covers, so he let her take him in to her content, which she did.
Finally, she reached back and pulled the sprayer off the shower head, using it to spray droplets of water across his shoulders and chest, watching the way it glistened along the hairs of his chest and arms. Her eyes fell to his erection, admiring it with what appeared to be a mixture of fascination and appreciation.
He wasn’t much for bragging, but he was a good eight inches, and thick. She could have done much worse for her first time. He knew he had the kind of cock that made women salivate and crave him inside of them, and he kept it carefully groomed for maximum appeal.
Some would call him a bit of a playboy, but nothing was farther than the truth. His conquests were far fewer than most would imagine, and it had always been a matter of him not finding the right girl rather than him trading up quite often. There was a certain type that appealed to him, and it had nothing to do with looks or lineage. He was drawn to strong women, women with a sense of self. It was no doubt the strength he sensed in Autumn that was drawing him to her now.
“What are you thinking about there?” he asked playfully as she continued to admire him.
“Oh, I think you have a good idea.”
“Yes, I think I do,” he replied, picking her up and placing her against the shower wall. He watched her face as she wrapped her legs around his back and then leaned in to kiss her, feeling her breasts push against his chest, her nipples hard little points of desire.
Leaning forward further, she returned his kiss. At first, it was just a soft peck on the lips, then another, rapidly turning from innocent kisses to outright lust, a hunger increasingly noticeable. He pressed her harder against the wall as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Their kisses melted into one another, creating a connection between the two of them that felt more permanent than temporary.
His arms held her tighter, pressing her firmly against the wall as his erection pushed into her belly. Her arms remained around his neck, their lips locked together, a desperate search of one another’s mouth being conducted by each other’s tongues.
He moaned as she sucked at his bottom lip, a primal sound that seemed to well up involuntarily from his throat. As the kiss increased in intensity, so did his desire. There was no fighting how much he wanted her, and he didn’t try.
Instead of pushing into her, he pulled away, turning her around. Rather than entering her, he reached for the sponge on the nearby ledge and covered it in shower gel, concentrating on washing her, getting her nice and soapy.
He took his time with her, scrubbing down her legs and butt before spinning her around to face him again. Their eyes met and held as she soaped up her perfect breasts, willing all the self-control he could to just stick to his cleaning for now.
“Malcolm, please,” she began to say, but he stopped her.
“Hush. I’m enjoying the view. Just let me take my time with you.”
His hands slipped across her breasts, abandoning the sponge to fondle them enthusiastically before reaching for the sprayer to clean away the suds. That was it; looking at the slippery globes glistening with droplets of water was just past the point of control. He moved the sprayer downward, letting the small jets shoot upward to vibrate against her clit as he covered first one nipple and then the next with his mouth.
She moaned into his wet hair, her body swaying forward into him as he teased her mercilessly. This would be their last time together and, for some reason, he wanted it to be memorable, but they were running out of time.
Palming her ass cheeks in his hands, he pulled her closer to him, parting her legs with his knee as he held her up against the shower wall once more. Much to his surprise, she pushed back, escaping from where he had her pinned and looking at him defiantly.
“I want you in my mouth,” she stated plainly.
Why would he ever argue with that? Stepping back, he gave her full access to him, leaning back against the wall himself as she slipped downward in the top onto her knees and began licking her way around the tip of his cock. It was obvious that she’d never done this before, but her somewhat clumsy moves still felt amazing as she teased him with her tongue, licking and sucking her way up and down the length of him.