“It was good. I thought it would be a lot harder, but they didn’t show pity or sympathy. They were just as they’ve always been . . . my brothers,” I answer and change the subject asking if she’s working that night.
“No,” she whispers, smiling knowingly.
“Good.” I lean in and claim her lips in a scorching kiss that has me stiffening in anticipation.
I pick Poppy up and carry her to the shower, turning on the water, and continue kissing her and nipping at the skin under her ear. I put my hand in the shower, making sure it’s not too hot before we step in. The shower has cascading from above and on the walls with a bench. I stand her on her feet.
“I’m going to wash your hair, turn around,” I command.
As I get the shampoo to wash her hair, but instead, Poppy grabs me gently by my balls and starts massaging them and goes to her knees. My cock thickens more than it already is as I watch her open her mouth and lick the thin slit at the tip right before enveloping me between her lips. She sucks and licks the length of my cock before she tilts her head back, and takes my entire length in her mouth, gagging as she takes me all in.
I drop the shampoo bottle and I brace myself on the wall. The feel of her mouth sucking me feels so good. It’s all I can do to stand without collapsing. I wrap my hand in her hair and thrust in and out of her mouth . . . fucking her face. Poppy moans in approval hollows her cheeks giving me permission to keep going. Sounds of her gagging fills the shower and I don’t want to come like this.
“Poppy,” I groan, “I’m not gonna last much longer.” I barely get out.
She says nothing but looks up to meet my gaze as she keeps pleasuring.
My release is coming, and I won't stop. I can’t. I thrust into her mouth, feeling my balls tighten and the seed filling them ready to burst and fill her mouth. Poppy slurps and gags on my cock, and I fuck her faster. Tears stream down her face as she takes each stroke. At the beautiful sight, I can’t hold back any longer. Streams of cum shoot through me and I fill her mouth until its spilling past her lips as I pull out.
Poppy takes her tongue and cleans up the remnants of my cum. That was so fucking hot. I’m not done with her, and I pull her up so she’s standing in front of me. She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me. The taste I mixed in with her is intoxicating and I want more.
“Can I wash you,” she asks with a little smirk.
“Yes, and I’m going to finish what I started before you interrupted me.” I wink.
She picks up the bottle body wash and a washcloth and washes every inch of my body. Poppy avoids my shaft until last. She pours body wash in her hands and takes my cock in her hand and strokes it. Pleasure courses through my body and my cock gets hard again. I stop her and rinse my body off.
“Enough of that. I’m taking you to bed so I can have my way with you.” I turn off the water and grab two towels.