Hearing the shower running, I kicked off my boots and stood removing my shirt. Walking into the bathroom, I stood there watching Catarina wash herself under the hot spray. She was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
The water was warm as I stepped into the shower behind her. Both of us just gently held each other under the warm, cleansing cascade. We were both spent from the hours spent traveling from Reno to Cheyenne, and the shower felt instantly rejuvenating. The water began working to wash our bodies of the sweat and bodily fluids that we were both now covered with. I felt awake again and refreshed. The utter exhaustion and regret that had consumed me moments ago in the room was gone. Catarina’s body felt soft as I held her safely against my chest, just feeling her breathe against me. She held me close, her small arms wrapping around my waist, pulling me close, helping the water warm us both.
She leaned over and grabbed the shampoo the hotel provided and took a step back from me, squeezing a little into her hand and reaching both hands up to begin washing her hair. As she stood there, eyes closed, arms raised, her breasts looked perfect, pink little perky nipples, staring straight at me. My cock throbbed once again. I took in her beautiful hourglass shape, the curve of her waist and hips. My cocked throbbed a second time, beginning to thicken.
She turned around and pushed her ass against my hardening member as she searched blindly for the water stream to rinse the shampoo from her hair. She noticed my dick hardening because she wiggled her ass back and forth against me as I helped her rinse her hair.
She bent over to pick up a wash rag and smeared the soap into it, and paused a moment, making sure I got an eyeful of her perfect heart-shaped ass. She turned and smiled and began soaping up her body, starting with her breasts and leading to her stomach and legs. She reloaded the rag and began rubbing my chest and legs when she was done. As she massaged down, she found my cock, now half-hard and throbbing harder.
“Someone seems to be feeling better,” she said as she coyly smiled up at me, her gorgeous green eyes pulling me into her soul.
She playfully tugged at my cock until I was fully hard. Without a sound, she placed each of her feet on the edge of the tub, bringing her small frame up to my level. She leaned against the shower wall behind her. The overhead light lit her heavenly body as she stared at me with a devilish grin, “Come here, Reggie. Let me make you feel better.”
I didn’t waste any time stepping forward and placing my hands against the wall behind her. She gently bent at the knees and put my cock at the entrance to her sweet pussy. I held still holding her with my cock, just parting her lips, still outside her sex.
She grabbed the back of my head and turned her lips to my ear, and whispered, “Fuck me, Player.”
And that was all it took.
I grabbed her waist and pulled her down as I thrust all the way upwards into her hot pussy, slamming my cock deep. She was wet, and I entered her quickly, filling her completely. She grunted as I filled her and began to pump into her pussy with slow, deep, forceful strokes.
She reached around my neck and held onto me tightly as I punished her pussy, ramming my rigid pole into her again and again, each time exuding a grunt. Slowing fucking her with all my cock, filling her, stretching her wet cunt again, each thrust slamming her clit as my cockhead rubbed against her G-spot.
She came in no time. It was only after a few strokes when she clamped down on me and bit into my neck hard. Her fingernails jammed into my back, causing me to arch my back, and driving in deeper, picking her feet up off the ground. She was fully impaled on my rod. Her pussy clamped down, and she wrapped her legs around me and shuddered.
“Player!” she groaned into my neck through her clinched teeth.
It was too much. As her own orgasm began milking my cock, I erupted within her.
My cock twitched and sent a somewhat smaller but more forceful load of hot cum deep into her body.
I moaned into her neck, “Fuck, baby.”
She shuddered again as she felt my hot juice splatter inside her quivering walls. The second stream was just as strong and caused me to nearly lose my balance as I pressed her hard into the wall. Over and over, my cock twitched inside her. She matched my spasms with her own, her pussy gently coaxing all my seed out of me and into her warm embrace.
She dropped her legs, and her teeth released their grip on my neck, indeed leaving a mark. I stepped back, my cock slipping out of her with an unmistakable sucking sound. I backed into the water and watched as a fair amount of our mixed juices dripped down her legs.
I smiled, “Now that’s a beautiful sight.”
I gazed into her eyes as she came back into my embrace until the water started to turn cold.
The moonlight shone across my face as I woke for no apparent reason. Feeling Catarina curled up next to me, I said nothing as thoughts of my son ran through my head.
The last time I checked the live feed, he was sleeping. He looked so damn small in his bed, and all I wanted was to pick him up and hold him.
I never thought I would be a father.
After everything that went down with Catarina, I had no desire to seek out any kind of female companionship. None of them were her and never would be. So, I resigned myself to the fact that I would be alone for the rest of my life. I had finally come to terms with that about a year ago and had started to find other ways to occupy my time instead of thinking about a life I would never have.
The club helped a lot with the crazy shit they were into, but it was the downtime that I had the hardest time with. While my brothers drank, partied, and fucked anything with a hole, I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t just be with someone just for the simple gratification of a sexual release.
I wanted more.
Needed more.
Looking at my woman sleeping peacefully beside me, I never dreamed this would be my life now. She was here with me. It was real. I wasn’t imagining things. I knew I could reach over and touch her. I could hear her soft breath as she slept. Feel her warmth beside me. It was a miracle. Something I was never going to take for granted.
The only thing missing was my son.