Loving Luca

I shucked my T-shirt and noticed a pair of her pink panties lying on the floor. They were the ones she’d worn yesterday, and she’d taken them off as she shed her clothes for the night. My cock throbbed relentlessly looking at the tiny satin treasure, and I picked them up, hoping I wouldn’t burn in hell for being a depraved horndog sneaking around the bathroom. I brought them to my nose, inhaling deeply. The sweet musky scent made me crave her taste in my mouth.

I slid off my boxers and brought her underwear to my cock that was now all but dripping with pre-cum. I glided them up and down my shaft, gripping myself tightly, picturing myself shoved deep inside Steph’s warm, tight pussy. Fuck, she was so hot, and she didn’t even know it. My desire to make love to her, to fuck her hard, took center stage in all my sexual fantasies. I wanted to explore every part of her body just like I had her mind. I wanted to fall asleep with the taste of her on my tongue and wake up only do it all over again. I wanted to hear her scream my name in ecstasy, begging me for her climax.

Fuck.

I wanted to get her drunk with lust, so much so that all she could think about was my cock pounding her and making her come. I started beating my dick harder, imagining licking her clit and twisting her nipples until I felt the hot release shoot forth and saturate her panties. I quickly shoved her underwear into the trash. She didn’t need to know how much I wanted her or that I’d beaten off to her underwear while she was sound asleep in her bedroom.

I climbed into the shower and let the hot water wash over my body. A soft knock sounded on the door and broke me out of my mood. Before I could form a coherent thought and answer, Stephanie came into the shower with me. Seeing her completely naked almost brought me to my knees. I wondered how someone could look so beautiful. Her hair was mussed, and she had a sleepy look on her face. Her eyes then went wide, staring at me in all of my half-mast glory.

“Sorry, I should have asked,” she apologized. She ducked out of the shower and made for the door. I walked out too, trailing water behind me, and grabbed her wrist gently.

“Stay. Join me.” My statement was bold, but I didn’t care. Maybe we could start like this. Bathing together was maybe neutral ground, with less pressure than bed.

Steph looked at me, and then her eyes quickly diverted to the floor. She began to blush, and I smiled. On second thought, maybe not. Naked, we could end up fucking just about anywhere.

“Look at me, Steph,” I demanded.

She slowly lifted her gaze, and her hesitancy was endearing. I dipped my head and met her lips, kissing her softly. I looked at her, making sure she kept eye contact, and slowly thumbed the nipple of her breast. They were sexy as hell, a perfect handful with perky pink nipples that begged to be sucked. I slowly moved my hands down her torso, feeling the hourglass shape of her that I’d dreamed about so many times. When I heard her inhale, my cock sprang to attention again. I went down on my knees, and like an animal, I brought my face close and inhaled. I had lost all control, and I knew I risked the chance that she’d run from me, but my need for her overruled any inhibition. I wanted her that bad. When I brought my lips to her sweet pussy and kissed her there, she shuddered.

“You have no idea how fucking sexy you are, Steph,” I whispered against her clit. Goose bumps rose on her milky white flesh. I scooped her by her ass and put her on the bathroom vanity. I slowly pulled her legs apart, exposing her flesh to me. She got nervous and snapped her legs closed to hide her gorgeous cunt, but I was hungry and I wouldn’t allow it.

I pushed her knees apart more forcefully with my hands while looking into her eyes, imploring her to allow me to make her feel like I felt. She slowly opened her thighs, giving me full access. Her expression was brazen. She was daring me to cross the line and take us both to the point of no return. I got on my knees so that my gaze was once again level with her pussy. I parted her folds with my fingers and lapped at her gently, taking long, deliberate licks from her entrance to her clit.

I kept licking, increasing pressure and circling her clit and gently sucking. She tilted her head, and I could hear it gently hit the glass mirror. Seeing Steph like this was enough to have my dick throbbing. She started moaning, at first softly and then growing louder as my tongue continued to explore her.