I did as I was told, walking ahead of Adam into his sun-drenched bathroom with the glittering white marble and glass shower. Our eyes were locked as he turned on the water, and for the first few minutes, he simply watched me in a trance as I soaped up my breasts, rubbing gently to wash off his cum.
“God, I could watch you do this every fucking morning,” he muttered.
“You’re going to make me wash your cum off my tits every morning?” I teased. He smirked.
“That alright with you?”
“I wouldn’t mind. As long as you come other places sometimes too.”
He sucked in a breath between his teeth, his upper lip curling with arousal. “Like where?” he asked, his gentle voice a stark contrast to the wolfish look in his eyes as he came close to me. “Here?” He dipped his head down to kiss my lips as I hummed an mm-hmm.
“And here,” I whispered, guiding his hand between my legs and rubbing his palm all over my wetness. Holy hell, that felt good. Hanging onto his neck, I tilted my head back, deliberately ignoring his hot gaze that I knew was pinned on me right now. I could feel its surprise as he stared, his eyes hungry yet questioning as he gently rubbed the length of my wetness.
“You want my cum in your pussy, AJ?” he murmured, sending a shudder up my spine.
“Yes.”
There. I said it.
And when I looked at him again, I swallowed, feeling my breath grow shallow as I caught the carnal look in his eyes. He stroked his thumb gently along my jaw before he spoke in a steely command.
“Turn around.”
Goosebumps burst over my wet skin as I obliged, turning to place my hands in front of me on the glass wall and dutifully arching my back as Adam came up behind me. I watched, my breath caught in my throat as he looked at me, then down at my pussy. The way I presented it to him so eagerly.
He took a few moments just to enjoy the view.
“God, I don’t think you realize how fucking perfect you are,” he muttered, his eyes pinned so tightly on mine that I couldn’t look away, even as he placed one hand firmly on my hip, making my stomach clench with anticipation before I felt him nudge his silky, flared tip against me. He hissed fuck, long and drawn out, as he pushed slowly inside, spearing me with his hot, hard length and forcing my mouth to fall wide open as I felt myself stretch for him.
Holy fuck.
I let out a forceful breath, my palms sliding against wet glass as I felt him push all the way inside me before pulling out completely, once, then twice, getting me used to his size again and making me ache so badly for him that I whimpered.
“What’s that sound for?” Adam murmured. “You want me to fuck you?”
He was taunting me the way he always did, but despite my usual instinct to hit back, I was too needy right now, so I only breathed out, “Yes, please.” I could at least take pleasure in knowing that it threw Adam when my smart mouth was nothing but docile and needy. “Fuck me, Adam,” I panted, lifting my eyes to his blazing hot stare. “I need your cock inside me now.”
He groaned at the sound of my begging, digging his grip into my flesh.
And without another word, he plunged into my pussy, tearing a sharp gasp from my throat as he buried himself all the way inside me, filling me to the hilt. He growled like a beast as he went straight to giving strokes so full and deep that our wet bodies slapping against each other sounded like someone getting brutally spanked.
“Christ, you feel so good,” Adam hissed in my ear, never slowing his stroke. “Fuck, AJ,” he squeezed my ass hard then spanked. “You make me fucking crazy. Do you realize that?”
I could only answer in ragged moans, my back fully arched, my arms outstretched and my palms pulsing against wet glass as Adam fucked me like he owned me. His rough tongue pulsed along the curve of my neck as his squeezing hands slid all over my ass, up my back, into my hair as he pumped his hips relentlessly, pounding me without mercy. The pleasure was already earth-shattering and I hadn’t even come yet.
But as soon as he dropped his hand between my legs and started stroking my clit, I could feel myself hurtling fast toward the edge.
Moaning sharply, I collapsed forward, my hands and breasts pressed against the cold glass and my back arched taut as Adam rubbed between my thighs with one hand and cupped my jaw with the other. I gasped as his firm grip tilted my head back, far enough so that he could thrust his tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply, fully claiming me as he brought me to an orgasm so powerful I felt it tearing through every inch of my body. It shook me hard enough that I doubted my feet were even touching ground as Adam held onto me, groaning and thrusting through my every clench around his shaft.
“Adam.” I sounded drugged, in ecstasy as his name seeped from my lips. His breath was ragged in my ear and I could feel him close, slowing his stroke inside me as I rolled my head back onto his shoulder. I was mindless, euphoric. Just reveling in a post-orgasmic haze, and the feeling of being tightly held in his arms, still being filled by his cock.
Another climax threatened as Adam continued to worship my body, his hands everywhere, growling between each shuddering stroke inside me.
“Nothing… nothing feels as good as this, AJ… fucking nothing.”
I was so deep in bliss I didn’t even know when he turned me around. I just knew that my back was pressed against the glass now, my panting breaths mingling with his, and our eyes dancing together as he lifted my leg and draped it over his strong forearm. Squeezing my ass, he kept my pussy spread for his stroke as his other arm circled my waist, holding my chest flush against his. In the same breath, our lips curved up at the corners, our bodies feeling impossibly close as I wrapped my own arms tight around his neck.
He murmured words I thought I’d imagined till he said them again, prompting me to thrust my fingers into his hair. “This is all I fucking want.”