He stepped into the shower and pulled her into his arms. Then he took a moment to slide the shower curtain closed. He picked her up by her waist and gruffly said, “Wrap your legs around me, Princess.”
When she had complied, he backed her up until her back was pressed against the tile wall. Her back arched in response as she tried to pull herself away from it.
“Cold, cold,” she said, clutching at him.
He stepped back, holding her against him. Then he pulled the shower head nozzle down from its holder and sprayed warm water against the wall. He fumbled for a second before he was able to replace it, then backed her against the wall again.
“Better?” he asked.
When she nodded, he reached down to rub the head of his cock against her. He watched as her lips parted slightly.
“You’re sure about this?” he asked.
“I’m sure,” she said, her gaze steady.
Unable to deny either of them, he lined himself up with her opening and then let her sink down over him. When he was completely buried inside of her, they both groaned. She was so tight and he could still feel her pulsing around him.
He rotated his hips experimentally and said, “Fuck. You feel so good.”
He fastened his mouth against hers and began to rock his hips against her. Before long, she began to whimper into his mouth. Eventually she tore her mouth away from his. Her cries began to echo off the walls of the bathroom each time he slid into her.
His hands were splayed across the back of her
upper thighs. He couldn’t help but curl his fingers into her as he felt her nails dig into his shoulders. The slight sting of her nails against his skin drove him wild. He could tell by the way she fluttered around him that she was close.
It was a damn good thing, too, because he was about to lose it. Each time he thrust back inside her tight, wet pussy, he was sure that nothing could possibly ever feel better.
He could feel his balls tightening up in anticipation. On the edge of losing it, he said, “Fuck, baby. You feel too good. I need you to get there.”
She shifted against him slightly, now rolling her hips with more urgency against his. He watched as her face transformed. Her cries grew louder and more unrestrained with each thrust. He loved when she was out of control. There was something so fucking sexy about that.
When he stared into her eyes like this, it was intense. He leaned forward in an almost desperate attempt to break the heavy tension and sank his teeth into the soft bit of skin where her neck and shoulder met.
Almost immediately, he felt the unmistakable fluttering of her pussy around him and gave a groan of relief against her skin. He released her and pressed her back against the wall more firmly, slamming into her.
She arched her back against the wall of the shower and cried out, shuddering against him. The way that she spasmed and clenched around him only increased his pleasure tenfold. He was hovering right there on the edge when she cried out, “Come inside me. Fuck, come inside me, Evan.”
No longer able to hold back, he slammed his hips against her one final time and then came so hard he felt light headed. He leaned forward, pressing her back into the wall until his brain slowly started to operate again. Eventually he was able to lean back.
She unwrapped her legs from his waist on a groan. When she slid down his body, she wrapped her arms around him and leaned her forehead against his chest. After a moment, she said, “I don’t even know how you’re standing, Evan. My legs are weak and you did all the work.”
He grinned, then wrapped his arms around her and said, “Let’s go to bed. If I try to do that again, I may hurt us both.”
She gave him a satisfied smile, and then reached down to turn the water off. After she slid back the curtain, she stepped out and handed him a towel, then grabbed her own from the hook. After they had dried off, they slid back underneath the covers.
As soon as they lay down, he leaned in and brushed his lips against her brow, then said, “Thank you.”
Her eyes opened and she looked at him curiously, “For what?
“You asked me what my fantasy night entailed and then gave it to me,” he said. “No one has ever done that before.”
“You’re welcome,” she said. “I wouldn’t be too grateful though. If I hadn’t liked the idea, I would have just said, ‘Oh. Okay. Just checking,’“ she said, grinning.
He snorted and said, “Nice. That was pretty subtle as far as dismissals go. I’m impressed.”
“I don’t know if you know this, but I’m not subtle,” she said.
He thought back to last night when she’d pressed him against his front door and wrapped her hand around his cock. He grinned appreciatively and said, “I like that about you.”