Whispered Curses

I shook my head, water falling into my eyes. "I'm on the pill."

He lifted my hips so that I could wrap my legs around his waist. Reaching out, I touched his shaft carefully, stroking along his hot length. His expression softened as I touched him, as if he couldn't believe this was happening. I certainly couldn't.

I stroked him gently, not able to imagine it getting harder, then pulled the thick, round head to my opening. I was incredibly wet, yet he still took his time. Running the tip through my pussy lips over and over, I realized he was teasing me. I began to squirm, my body desperate for his .

Then he nudged at my opening, sinking inside just a little bit. "Is this what you want, baby?"

"Yes. More."

"I want to hear you say it,” he grinned. "I get that you are a shy, polite young lady. But I really want to hear you say it. ‘Eric, I want to feel your cock inside me’. You can do it."

He stared into my eyes while rocking the tip of his shaft inside me just half an inch. The steamy water all around us was making everything seem like a dream. He was about to give me everything I wanted. The least I could do was give him what he asked for.

Gripping the back of his neck, I pulled his ear to my lips. "I need your cock inside me, please,” I breathed. Instantly he began sinking inside me, so hard and thick and perfect. I gasped as he filled me completely, feeling my body stretch around his width.

Yet he didn't fuck me.

The deep, hypnotic rhythm of his shaft pulling all the way out, stroking all the way in. This was lovemaking. This was absolutely beautiful. It was so intense that I felt tears prick my eyes.

Although my nervous system was overloaded, there was something deep and peaceful about the way he moved inside me. He was touching every nerve, and the base of his shaft rubbed against my clit with every stroke. He grabbed my ass so firmly that I had no fear of falling, as my hips swiveled against his.

My head fell forward against his shoulder, and I heard my voice cry out, "Oh fuck, yes."

"Tell me how it feels," Eric growled against my ear. He was nearly panting, and it felt like he was holding back.

"Mind blowing," I breathed. "I've never been this full of cock. I've never felt anyone control me the way you do."

“I don't want to control you, Eden," he said sweetly, "I just want to bring you out of your shell and be a bit louder. That's all.”

Then he kissed me. There was something different in this kiss. Something about the way he pressed his body into mine, his tongue into my mouth, his hands supporting my body completely. He was claiming me. I was utterly his in every way. It felt like he took this responsibility seriously, as if he deeply wanted to care for me while I was under his power.

The rhythm of his hard, thick length moving against my inner muscles, grinding against my clit, was causing a prickling wave to surge through me.

"Mmm," Eric smiled through our infinite kiss. "Is my gorgeous little treasure going to come for me?"

I nodded, my head rolling against the tile behind me.

"Say it, baby," he begged.

I looked at him, wide-eyed. "Does it turn you on when I talk dirty?"

He nodded eagerly, grinning. "You don't say bad words, so I need to hear them."

He held me close again, thrusting deeper, faster. His blend of tenderness and sexy cockiness was pushing me over the edge as much as all of these incredible physical sensations. We were both so close, and I could feel his throbbing length swelling inside me.

"Say it," he growled. "Tell me how much you want to come."

The rippling waves were starting, and I was already past the point of no return.

"Oh fuck," I breathed against his ear, my fingernails digging into the back of his shoulders as I quaked. "I'm coming… coming all over your cock. Is that what you need to hear? Oh fuck… Fuck me harder." Orange lights hovered around the edge of my vision as I dissolved into the heatwave of the impossibly perfect climax.

Eric exploded with an unearthly growl, grinding up into me hard and rough as his hot release burst inside me. I was trembling from head to toe, moaning and twitching uncontrollably.

He held me still for several breaths, then helped me stand back on the floor. It was sweet the way he kept an arm around me, not quite trusting my balance yet.

He looked down at me, his wide eyes serious. "Eden," he choked, kissing me gently, “That was…" I nodded quickly, sinking into his kiss as I wrapped my fingers into the back of his hair.

Then he stepped back, laughing brightly. "Oh right. We were supposed to be getting clean."