Then she sprayed another little puff of shaving cream into her hand and spread it over her sex. She moved even closer to the camera as she carefully shaved along her bikini line. She continued shaving further and further inwards. Slowly revealing her pussy beneath the shaving cream.
She was a landing strip type of girl and she took her time to get it juuuuuuuuuuuuuuust right. Something her audience appreciated, if their comments were anything to go by. She always checked them afterwards to read the temperature of the room. Learning what to spend extra time on or avoid next time.
As she finished with the last sweep of the razor across her lady bits, she expelled a breath like it was the most pleasurable thing she’d ever done.
She ran her fingers across the smooth, newly shaved skin as she reached for the removeable shower head. She let her eyes fall closed as she ran the gentle spray across the areas she’d just shaved to wash away any remaining shaving cream
And then Nicholas’s face popped in her head. Her breath hitched as she remembered his intense hazel eyes. The way his nostrils had flared when he’d looked at her legs. Those huge hands of his…
She flipped the setting on the showerhead from the gentle spray to a harder, pulsing stream.
“Touch me, baby,” she whispered, leaning against the side wall of the shower and spreading her netherlips. With her other hand, she angled the shower spray straight toward her clit.
She jolted a little when it made contact. Whoa. She didn’t remember this setting being so intense. Or maybe it was her sex that was extra sensitive? She wasn’t about to have her period or anything. But… well, she had been sorta turned on the whole time Nicholas was in her kitchen earlier.
She thought about clicking the spray down a notch but then she licked her lips and closed her eyes.
A man like Nicholas… would he be gentle or rough? Would he be the kind to want her hair in pigtails, calling him daddy? Or would he urge her to her knees so he could shove his cock in her mouth? Why did her sex clench at the thought?
She bit her lip and held the lips of her sex wide as she swirled the shower spray round and round her clit.
Maybe he’d be gentle with those big hands of his. Carefully caressing down her breasts and teasing her nipples with the barest brush of his thumbs. He wouldn’t linger for long though. He’d be so turned on, he’d quickly drop a hand down to her soaking cunt.
She dipped the shower spray until it shot straight up into her sex. She breathed out hard and then slipped a finger inside as well.
But no, that wasn’t quite right. If he had one of his fingers in her, she’d really be feeling it. His fingers were so thick. She slipped another finger inside herself. Then a third.
She let out a loud moan as she rocked her hips against her hand. “That’s right. I love it when you finger-fuck me.”
It took her a moment fumbling with the showerhead to set it in the hook on the wall. Then she leaned against the wall, lifting her right leg to the side of the bathtub again to get the best exposure to the camera.
While she continued plowing herself with her fingers, she used her other hand to tease her clit.
“Fuck,” she hissed. “Baby, don’t play with me. Just give it to me hard. You know how I need it.” Her voice went higher pitched as she circled her middle finger around and around her clit.
“You want it, too? You want to fuck me?”
She imagined Nicholas stepping closer to her in the shower. She thought of water rushing down those huge biceps of his. His broad chest. He was so big he could probably pick her up like she weighed nothing.
“You want to fuck me against the shower wall?” She let out a whining cry. “Don’t tease me. I want your cock. I want it so bad. My dirty little cunt needs to get fucked.”
Crap, she was really getting so turned on. She needed to cool it off and go wash her hair. She got paid by the minute and the longer she kept the show going, the better. But the more she thought about Nicholas’s body rubbing against hers, the more roughly she thrust her hips against her hands.
“Fuck. Right there. That’s so good,” she moaned. “Right. Fucking. There.”
She angled her mouth into her shoulder to muffle Nicholas’s name on her lips as she screamed through her orgasm.
She still stayed in the shower for another half hour—convenient since that was right around the amount of time before her water started getting cold.
She was still a little shaky as she toweled off and checked her laptop. Sure, orgasming was a regular enough part of her job, but she couldn’t remember the last time she’d climaxed that hard.