Page 42 of Fervency Love

“Do you intend to take a bath in that bra or will you take it off yourself?” He raises an eyebrow.

“My turn.”

I snatch his shirt in my hands and pull up. He does as I did and raises his arms. The shirt comes off. Then it’s time for the zipper. His trousers fall to the ground, revealing a bulging manhood clearly waiting to be free of his boxers. So erotic! I touch it. I can’t help myself. I run my other hand across his gorgeous chest. He’s so manly and all mine. I sigh while Ve inhales sharply and closes his eyes. I can’t wait anymore: I slide his boxers down,lean over, and brush my cheek against his huge, straight, and hard cock.

“Fuck!” he hisses. “What are you doing to me!”

It’s so enormous! So beautiful! I freeze and gape like a kid in a candy store.

His voice breaks the spell. “Come on, kitty cat, it’s not fair.”

“What?” I ask, puzzled.

“I’m naked and you…”

“You’re gorgeous!” I cut him short. “And, to be honest, I can’t imagine it fitting inside me!”

“Don’t you worry about that. Your pussy can stretch. It’s quite pliable. They’ll be perfect for each other.”

For a moment I analyze his words. Maybe it will stretch. I can’t wait, really. It’s really breathtaking.

“Back to the problem at hand: now’s my turn.” He grins and wraps his arms around me, reaching for the clasp. I grab it and pull it to the front, showing it to him. “Well, now. I didn’t expect that.”

With one swift motion, he frees my breasts.

Ve reaches out, closing his palms around them and starts to knead them rhythmically. His lips find mine, connecting us in a passionate, long, insatiable wet kiss. The softness of his lips leaves damp marks on my neck, softly encompassing my nipples—first one, then the other, sucking. So erotic!

“Mmm…” I purr.

“You like it?”

“Very much, but I like what I see even more. Bathtub?”

“You’re getting in in your panties?”

“That may be safer.”

“I won’t do anything you won’t want me to.”

“I know, but please, allow me to keep them on, okay?”

“As you wish.”

He enters the tub, making me some space between his legs. I slip in there, snuggling against his torso. It’s fantastic. We pet each other with our hands and fingers, kissing, touching, getting to know each other. I turn to face him and run my eyes up and down his beautiful body. A moment more and I’m going to drool. He must be working out—I can see that by the toned abdomen and pecks. Leaning in, I kiss his torso, belly, and nipples softly. The sexy hips form a perfectly visible V, pointing the way to his manhood. I’m in heaven. My tongue flicks out, then I bite my lip and send him a long look.

“Jesus! Don’t look at me like that or I won’t be able to stop myself!” he says with a growl. “Look how hard it is!”

He gathers me closer and bites into my lower lip, pulling gently.

“Let me wash you,” I say on instinct.

“Only if you let me wash you in turn,” he replies, and his sexy voice reverberates through my body, reaching all the sensitive spots.

“Deal,” I say, trying to sound bolder than I feel.

I grab a shower gel, squeeze some on one hand, and slowly spread it over the naked skin of his chest and abdomen, reaching his cock. I take it in both hands and wash, caressing it, then move on to the balls, massaging them. He closes his eyes. He likes it. I love pleasing him. My hands squeeze his penis a fraction harder and start stroking. He moans, encouraging me to continue. I oblige, at first slowly, then gradually picking up the pace. Ve’s body tenses, and his chest is rising and falling, faster and faster. He’s close. I can feel the heat radiating through my hands.

“Careful or I’ll come.”

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