Goddess

Huxley

An hour in the gym was futile—a good workout, but my dick is still at half mast. I brace one hand against the shower’s travertine and grab the base of my cock with the other. A vision of Goddess filters behind my eyes in preparation for that first stroke. The shower door swings outward, and my eyes fly open. I startle, ready to attack. I’m always hyper alert, so it takes agility to halt the blow I was about to deliver. It’s Goddess. I had to leave my door unlocked. I’m about to reprimand her, but the words die upon my lips at the sight of her. She steps into the shower with me—naked. There are so many unsettled things between us, but neither of us speaks. Our silence is heavy with want, and a question lingers in the air. Should we really be doing this?

Goddess drops to her knees, the water raining down on us both. Her mouth is so close to my cock now, her breath enough to make me harden further in anticipation. She wraps a hand around my growing length and delivers the most tantalizing licks, balls to tip. My hands fist her hair, undoing her braid, as I resist the urge to fuck her mouth. She continues her unhurried pace, slowly wrapping that hot wet mouth around the head of my dick. She sucks and pulls with just the right amount of suction. Watching her give me head is sexy as fuck.

“That’s right. Suck my dick, my little captive. Show me what you came to my suite for.” My encouragement motivates her. The word captive is a play on what she calls herself and the women before her. She doesn’t flinch at the taunt. She takes me just a bit deeper. Her hands stroke the length, but she is unable to take me to the base.

“Hmm,” she moans around my cock. I feel the vibration down my shaft, and my control snaps. I begin to move until our rhythm is in sync. My toes curl against the travertine floor as I fuck her mouth. She jacks and sucks until I feel the buildup deep in my balls.

“I want to explode in your fucking mouth, Goddess. If you don’t want my load down your throat, you’d better take me out of your mouth now.”

I give her fair warning, but she shakes her head in protest. Instead, she sucks with even more fervor. She massages my balls with one hand while continuing to suck me savagely and jack me with the other hand. She is greedy for my cum, and man, do I deliver. I come so hard that I have to brace myself against the shower wall with one hand. And holy fuck me. She doesn’t stop. She takes all my cum like a pro, continuing to suck as my dick throbs in her mouth. My legs tremble slightly while she drains me dry. She licks the last drop off her lips, and I’m impressed. If that was her way of getting my attention, it was a fucking brilliant idea because she has it.

She rises slowly, and I help her to stand. She gives me a small smile, unsure. My brazen captive.

“I wasn’t expecting that, but it was a pleasant surprise. That little mouth of yours is insanely genius. You get a five-star rating for that blowjob.”

“Glad you approve.” She winks.

I’m glad we’ve successfully broken through the sexual tension. And here I thought it was one-sided. Apparently, she misses whatever this is between us as much as I do. She makes it impossible to remain professional, and I’ve never encountered such a challenge. Is her protection compromised? If we’re going to continue down this road, I will just have to be that more vigilant to ensure I’m not breaking any more protocols.

“I more than approve,” I admit. “I’ve been sporting a semi all day.”

“Oh, I notice.” She grins. “Why do you think I came in here? You’ve been so helpful and encouraging, so I thought I’d give back a little.”

“Oh, that’s the only reason, huh? Had nothing to do with your own horniness?”

“Not at all. I just saved you some time from your jack session. Now pass me some soap so I can shower for real. The sooner we shower, the sooner we can cook that spaghetti you were talking about. I’m still hungry.”

I step aside. “Shower away, but I get to watch.”

She grabs the soap from me, and just as I warned, I watch her like the predator she invokes in me. The pinkness of her nipples call to me, begging me to wrap my tongue around them. My hands wander over to caress her ass of their own accord. I can’t tame the territorial feelings building within me. An overwhelming need to claim her is impossible to ignore. I grab some of the oil I keep in the shower and massage between her ass cheeks, giving an ample hint at what I want. She pushes her ass out toward me as an invitation.

That’s all the encouragement I need. I remove the soap from her hands and place them to brace the wall in front of her. Without preamble, I bend her over, massage some oil on my cock, and slide into her ass. She is so fucking tight. I reach around to massage her tits with one hand and rub her clit with the other. She continues to brace the shower wall with one hand but claws at my thigh with the other. Her head falls back against my shoulder as little moans from her echo in the shower. She pushes against me with every stroke, desperate to take every inch I give. I slide a couple of fingers inside her now swollen hot pussy. I finger-fuck her as I drive passionately into her ass. She won’t last long. I thrust into her harder, each stroke driving deeper than the last.

“This is mine,” I growl as I finally pump what I’ve been craving—not iron. “Say it.”

Fuck it. I can’t continue to fight the inevitable. I want her and whatever comes with her. She has managed to slip past the ice erected around my heart, but we’re not in a safe space for me to tell her. First, we have to get past Arlo and his Russian connections.

“Yours,” she concedes, getting me out of my head. But I never missed a stroke.

My balls hitting against her pussy sound over the noise of the shower. Our race toward an orgasm has a rhythm. I insert another finger inside her so that she is completely full. I flick her G-spot, and like a tsunami, she squirts all over my fucking hand. Her juices are enough to pull me over the edge with her. I bury my cum deep inside her ass as I give it a few slaps. This earns me another squirt from her. We both ride out our orgasm under the showerhead until we are spent.