“Shit, Jack, you scared me. What are you doing?” she asks, wiping the water off her face. She must be halfway through washing her hair as she’s covered in lathered shampoo.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I just wanted to talk. I’ll come back.” I turn to walk away when she calls out.
“Where’s Jacob?”
“Asleep,” I tell her as I turn back around.
She bites down on her bottom lip, and I can see the conflict in her eyes.
“Want to join me?”
I hesitate. Of course, I want to join her, but I came in here to talk. I’m too selfish though. I want her.
“Yes,” I say, stripping out of my clothes. I pull the curtain back and climb into the tub, my eyes roaming every inch of her perfect body. I slip my arms around her waist and tug her to me. She gasps as my rapidly hardening erection presses against her. Lowering my head, I capture her lips with mine, and her tongue pushes into my mouth. Her nipples pebble against my bare chest and I turn slightly, pushing her gently against the wall. She gasps again as the cold tiles hit her skin, and I drop my lips from hers, kissing around her jaw and down her neck. My lips continue over her collarbone, my hand cupping her breast as my tongue comes to circle her nipple. My kisses continue over her flat stomach, and I kneel in front of her, lifting one of her legs onto my shoulder.
“Jack,” she mumbles, her cheeks flushing pink as she realizes how open she is to me. She closes her eyes as I run my fingers through her folds.
“So ready for me,” I whisper as I drop my head, my tongue circling her clit. I feel her fingers snake into my hair as she holds my head. My tongue continues to lap against her as I push two fingers inside her wet heat.
“Ohhhh,” she moans as I thrust my fingers inside her, her walls gripping them tightly. She tugs on my hair as I suck her clit into my mouth, feeling her legs begin to shake. Knowing she’s close, I add another finger and bite down gently on her clit, my tongue lapping at her over and over again. Suddenly, her whole body shudders as she comes, and I have to hold her up as my mouth and fingers tease out every last bit of her pleasure. Her breathing is labored as I gently remove my fingers and lower her leg. Her head is resting back on the tiles, and her eyes are still closed. Kissing my way back up her body, I find her lips, and she kisses me hungrily.
“I need you,” she moans, her hand reaching down for my rock-hard cock. She pumps my erection with her small hand, and I gasp, dropping my head.
“Fuck, Aria,” I mutter into her neck. Wrapping my arms around her legs, I lift her up, her legs winding around me. Using the wall as support, I reach down and remove her hand, guiding my cock toward her entrance. Pushing into her, I drop my head back as her heat envelops me. She feels so good, and I try not to think about how perfectly we fit together. I pull out slowly before slamming back into her. She cries out in pleasure, and I capture her cries with my mouth.
“You feel so good,” she moans against my lips, her hands tugging on the hair at the base of my neck. I continue to pound into her, the familiar feeling settling into the pit of my stomach. I’m going to come soon.
“Are you close?” I ask, my voice breathless.
“God, yes. Don’t stop.” I reach my hand between our bodies, circling my finger around her clit. “Oh, yes!” she cries, her nails scratching down my back. “I’m coming, Jack.” Her pussy contracts around my cock, and she whimpers. Her body convulses against me as she comes, and I carry on pounding into her, her orgasm seeming to last forever. Her pleasure triggers my own, and I come hard, my body trembling with the power of my orgasm. I’ve never felt anything close to this with anyone else, as wave after wave of pleasure engulfs me.
We’re both out of breath as I pull out of her, lowering her legs so she can stand. Slipping my arm around her neck, I pull her mouth to mine. “It gets better and better, Aria,” I mumble against her lips, before kissing her softly. “Can I finish washing you?” She looks down at me and nods.
“Okay,” she whispers.
“Turn around.”
Her eyes hold mine for a few seconds before she turns, her back to my chest. Reaching for the shower gel, I lather it between my fingers, dragging my soapy hands up her back and over her shoulders. I step closer to her as my hands go over her collarbone. She drops her head back on my chest, moaning as my hands soap her tits, my fingers tugging and pinching her nipples. My cock begins to harden again, and I inhale sharply as she pushes her ass back against me. Turning her in my arms, I kiss her lips before dropping to my knees. My hands work up her calves and over her knees, my fingers kneading the soft skin on her thighs. I lift my eyes up to see her staring at me. Her breathing is ragged, and I know when my hands reach between her legs, she’s going to be wet again.
“You okay?” I ask, as she continues to stare at me. She nods, and I hold her gaze as I slide my hand between her legs. She gasps as I find her swollen clit, my thumb circling it. She bites down on her lip, her hands threading into my hair. She whimpers as I remove my hand and stand up. Reaching for the showerhead, I swill the soap from her body, her eyes still fixed on me.
“Turn back around,” I whisper. She does as I ask, and I slip my arm around her waist, pulling her back against my front. Flicking the showerhead to massage, I direct the spray between her legs. She cries out as the jet of water hits her clit, and her legs shake. I tighten my hold on her as she moans.
“Fuck! Jack! Fuck!” she gasps as my other hand cups one of her tits, my fingers flicking and twisting her nipple. She pushes her hips forward, her breathing labored. “Oh, God!” she moans. “I’m going to come.” Her head falls back onto my chest as her body shudders with her release, moans escaping her lips. Removing the showerhead, I hold on to her until her orgasm subsides and she goes limp in my arms.
“How many orgasms have you given me today?” she whispers, her head still dropped back onto my chest. “I’ve lost count.”
I kiss her neck and squeeze her gently. “I love watching you fall apart.”
She turns in my arms and kisses me. “Now it’s your turn,” she says against my lips.
Her mouth peppers hot kisses around my jaw and down my neck. Dropping to her knees, she wraps her hand around my cock, pumping my shaft.
“That feels so good, Aria,” I moan, my head falling back against the tiles. I inhale sharply as she takes me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. Her head bobs up and down as she sucks and licks my length, and my hands tangle in her wet hair. My legs shake and I’m panting as she takes me to the back of her throat. I thrust against her mouth and moan as I feel my orgasm build. Her hand still grips the base of my cock as her tongue continues to swirl around my erection.
“I’m going to come,” I warn, giving her the chance to stop. She doesn’t and I tug on her hair as I come harder than I ever have. Her hand continues to work me over, dragging the last of my orgasm from my body, and I lift her up to me, kissing her hard. “That was incredible, Aria.” She smiles and I pull her into me.
“We should get ready.”