Page 23 of Sloane

She poured body wash into her palm, pressed her tits against my chest, and gripped my cock in her petite hand while letting out a breathless, “So are you.”

The soap made suds as she stroked my shaft, creating slippery, delicious friction.

With my eyes closed, I let out a low groan. Her touch felt so fucking good. The only action my dick had gotten since the summer was what I’d given it myself. Watching her confidently take control, I didn’t know how I was going to last much longer.

Wouldn’t that be embarrassing? Jizzing in her hand after only a few minutes, like some pubescent schoolboy.

That wasn’t going to happen.

I gripped her wrist to still her hand, and she cocked her head when she looked up at me like she was confused.

“Baby, it’s been a while, and there’s no way I’m coming before you do.”

That caused her mouth to curve up while she tightened her hold on my cock.

“What if I want you to come before I do?”

I decided to take another tack.

“But I want to come inside you the first time, sweetness.”

Her lips parted, and she let out a soft whimper. “Ohhhh.”

I cupped her tit in my hand and teased her stiff nipple with my thumb.

“Go get on the bed with your legs spread, so I can eat that pretty pussy until you scream my name when you come.” I leaned closer to breathe into her ear. “Then I’m going to fuck you until you come again on my cock.” I reached between her thighs and traced a finger down her slick slit. Her wetness wasn’t from the shower. I plunged a finger into her tight channel. “Then, and only then, I’m going to fill your pussy with so much cum it’ll be leaking out of you for days.”

Metaphorically speaking. We hadn’t discussed condoms or birth control.

I could smell her arousal with the steam rising around us.

“Go get on the bed, Ashley,” I reiterated. “I’ll be right there.”

She bit her bottom lip and stared up at me. I half-expected her to argue, but she stepped out of the shower without protest.

It took me fifteen seconds to wash my hair and body with the liquid soap she’d used to clean my cock. Then I shut the water off and, after a brisk rubdown with a towel, was right behind her.

I paused in the doorway at the sight of her. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread—just like I’d instructed, and I could see her glistening folds from where I stood. My mouth watered as I stepped closer.

She was my dream girl come true.

I crawled on the bed between her knees and kissed my way up her legs until I reached the apex of her thighs.

“Look how wet you are for me,” I cooed as my fingertip retraced the same delightful trail it had taken in the shower along the seam of her pussy. “Mmm, you’re soaked, baby.”

She arched off the bed into my touch, and let out a low moan, cupping her tits in both her hands when I dipped my head to circle my tongue around her hard clit.

“Do you like that, sweetness?” I sucked the swollen bud between my lips, and she cried out.

A cocky grin escaped me when I lifted my head. “I think I found the magic button.”

I pressed my middle digit inside her, slowly finger fucking her while exploring her folds with my mouth.

“You taste just as sweet as I knew you would, Ash.”

Adding a second finger, I increased the tempo of my hand while resuming my oral attention to her clit.

Her breaths became pants as her juices coated my hand. Her body clenched so tight I could hardly move my fingers in and out of her hole.

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