Trixsters Anonymous

I crowd into her, uncrossing her arms and placing them around my shoulders until we’re both being sprayed with water. Her hair is now soaked, slicked back away from her face, which is free from makeup. The amber of her eyes locks on mine with what can only be described as anticipation and longing.

“I’m not going to leave you disappointed. We’ll be quick.” I slide my hand down her sides to cup her ass and press her close.

“I’m not sure I want quick.” She starts kissing on my neck. “I kinda was expecting the full experience.”

“Tonight, I’ll make it up to you.”

“But you only get one first time.” She nips on the skin below my ear. “You know what they say; you’ll always remember your first time.”

There’s a challenge in her voice, and I growl at her teasing. “Oh, Emerson, you’ll remember it.”

Slowly, I bend, running my lips down her breastbone until I reach one of her hardened nipples and suck it into my mouth roughly. She responds with a raspy moan, arching further, and lets her hands go to my hair. I take my time, making sure to give both sides equal attention before dropping to my knees. Carefully, I take her calf and place it over my shoulder, licking up the inside of her thigh until I’m right where I want to be.

My tongue darts out, sliding between her slick folds, licking back and forth, savoring her. Just like last night, the first taste of her lights a fire inside, driving me wild with the need to have her. But, this morning, it’s all about her. I want her to think of nothing but my mouth on her pussy all day, so I deepen my position, thrusting my tongue and circling it until she starts to squirm.

“Oh my God…” She fists my hair, rocking her hips.

I glance up and almost come at the sight of her watching me with hooded eyes. One hand holds her leg in place while the other slides up her stomach and cups her breast, rolling her nipples with my fingertips. She drops her head back. The little sounds coming from her can barely be heard over the water falling around us.

My lip

s close around her clit, teeth skimming the sensitive flesh tenderly until she cries out my name, clutching my scalp to hold me in place.

I shake my head and keep going, moving my thumb to play with her entrance right below my mouth.

“I can’t. You have to stop,” she begs, trying to get away, but I hold tighter and alternate between slow and fast, feeling her leg on my shoulder start to tremble.

“One more,” I demand, slipping my finger all the way inside.

“Oh my God, Walker,” she chants over and over until I know she’s close by the way she clenches down and screams.

My cock throbs harder at the sound bouncing off the tile walls and the way she’s convulsing on my tongue. Slowly, I lick once more and remove my finger, kissing up her skin until I reach the piercing and click it between my teeth.

“Please, don’t let me go,” she pants, holding on to me, her leg falling off my shoulder.

“I got you, Emi.” My hands hold her steady as I rise.

Her chest rises and falls against mine as she regains her breath, her face planting on my shoulder. I don’t move, letting her come down and running my lips across her temple.

“I like the way you shower,” she mumbles into my skin.

“Think this is good enough to remember?”

She slants her head, giving me a clear view of her face, which is almost glowing. “Absolutely.”

Her free hand slides between us, wrapping around my dick and stroking. “How much time do we have?”

“Shit, Emi, not enough for all I want to do to you.” I cup my hand around hers to stop, my balls protesting.

“Hardly seems fair for me to have all the fun.” She gives me a seductive grin and starts to go down, her intentions clear.

Holy shit, am I really going to stop this? The image of her sucking my dick is almost too much for me to handle, my resolve tested.

“Stop,” I grip her hand tighter. “Tonight, give me until tonight.”

“Sour puss,” she pouts, lifting up to kiss me quickly. “Tonight it is, but I wanted to give you something to think about today.”

“You coming on my tongue twice should last a few hours.”