“I want you so badly, Mila,” I tell her as I slide a finger between her legs.
I grin at the wetness in her pussy.
“Then have me,” she says.
I prop her against the wall and then lift her, using my body to give her support. She grabs my cock and guides it to her entrance and then wraps her legs around my waist.
I gasp as my cock spears her and disappears into the warmth of her pussy. How is it that sex with Mila can feel so fantastic every fucking time? It feels as if it’s the first time my cock has tasted her pussy.
Guttural noises escape my mouth, and I close my eyes as I luxuriate in her sweet warmth. We move in sync, like lovers who have decades under their belt. I want this woman forever. It will be difficult to convince her, but I will have to. I can’t lose her.
“This feels so good, please don’t stop,” Mila cries.
“No chance, babe,” I tell her as I thrust deeply into her.
Mila calls my name over and over again.
“You look so hot, with your tits bouncing like that,” I tell her.
I kiss her on the mouth, and our tongues dance together. Our lips break apart as a frenzy of need comes over me. I readjust her hips and renew my thrusts.
“Oh, yes!” Mila screams. “Fuck yeah.”
My concentration is complete as I fuck her hard and quick.
“I’m going to come,” she screams, throwing her head back.
Two more thrusts and she throws her head back. “Oh yes,” she says over and over again.
Before she finishes coming, I withdraw my cock and gently lower her to the floor.
“Brad?”
I grin at the confusion in her voice. Before she can protest further, I go down on my knees, part her legs, and give her pussy a sweeping lick. She screams and bunches my hair.
One more lick and her pussy gushes out more juices. I lick every drop, drinking it as if its life-saving water. She shudders and twists, but I don’t stop eating her pussy.
I get to my feet and hold her tight.
“My turn,” Mila says after a moment, and she drops to her feet.
Without any ceremony, my cock is in her mouth. Her hands dig into my ass as I thrust into her mouth. Then one hand cups my balls and squeezes. That’s all it takes, and I lose all my self-control.
“I’m coming, babe,” I tell her.
She grunts in response as hot cum spills into her mouth. She swallows every drop.
“You make me cum as fast as a horny teenager,” I tell Mila as we wash each other under the running shower. “You’re a sex vixen.”
“I like being your sex vixen,” Mila says.
“I love your curves,” I tell Mila as I soap her arms and then her tits. I linger in them, caressing the sides before returning to the nipples. I thumb her nipples and enjoy watching them respond to my touch.
“My curves love you,” Mila laughingly says.
Mila’s hands skim my chest as she slathers it with shower gel. I rub circles on her tummy before pouring a dollop of shower gel into my hand.
“Legs apart,” I tell her, and she obeys. I rub the shower gel over her pussy and clean it with one finger.
“Fuck, Brad, you’re not being fair,” Mila says. “You’re not washing.”
“I am,” I protest. “It’s just that I can’t reach the folds properly.”
“How can I help?” Mila’s words come out like a moan as I stroke her swollen clit.
“Maybe turn around.”
She turns around, and I soap her back, running my hands over the contours of her back and ass. I run a single finger down her crack, all the way to her pussy. Then she does something that makes all my blood drop down to my cock. She bends over and touches the floor with her hands.
For a second, I can’t think. All I can do is stare at her sexy behind as water cascades over it.
“I thought it would be easier to clean,” Mila says in a sexy voice.
“It will,” I tell her, my voice hoarse and barely audible.
I go down on my knees until my face is on par with her behind. I part her thighs further and stare at her pussy as if studying for a test. Juices and the water make it gleam, and I reach out and insert a single finger.
Her pussy has a life of its own. It gobbles up my finger as I begin to slowly pump. With her pussy, Mila clenches and unclenches my finger. I add another finger, and she lets out a soft cry. As I finger fuck her, I tongue her clit, and she shakes and writhes from the different sensations.
Every few seconds, I blow on her pussy, and she inhales sharply. I nibble on her sensitive inner thighs. Juices continue to gush out of Mila’s pussy, and I get an insatiable urge to sink my cock into her folds while she is bent over. I’ve never fucked her in this angle, and I quickly get to my feet but keep my fingers in her pussy.