Page 20 of Gluttony

Suddenly, he wasn't in alone in his shower anymore. Behind him, the opaque sliding glass slowly opened, letting in a blast of cooler air which made the steam around him shift. She was there, her lush body and big breasts were pressed against his back, her tight nipples pronounced and brushing over the very same tattoo she’d first recognized all those months ago. The same tattoo that had started him on a journey to finding his soulmate. To findingher. To this very moment.

“What are you going here, baby?” he rasped, his throat thick with scorched longing.

She pressed a kiss against his shoulder blade.

“I want to make you feel good,” she answered, that made-for-sex voice licking over him, making his already hard cock jerk, slapping himself in the belly. Fuck, his dick was weeping for this woman, and she was right there, behind him.

Her shaking hands reached up and around, sliding from his shoulders, down his pecs, where her fingers clipped his nipples, making his chest muscles clench. Fuck, he never thought his body could be as sensitive to touch as that.

Not just anyone’s touch…hers….

Groaning, he turned around, facing her, ignoring the cascade of water hitting him. He opened his mouth to beg her to touch him again, but she wasn’t standing there any longer; she’ddropped to her knees, her eyes wide and trained on his straining dick.

She looked ravenous.

“You look hungry, my Daisy,” he moaned, and she licked her lips, her dark eyes glimmering with banked fire.

“I am,” she croaked, “so fucking hungry.”

He hummed, gripping the base of his cock and slowly jacking it as she watched. Her eyes darkened further.

“The why don’t you put something in your mouth?”

She nodded quickly, her gaze still on his dick.

“You gonna ask me, my Daisy?” he purred. “Ask me to feed you, my Daisy.”

She closed her eyes, her beautifully plump, pink body shuddering. When she opened her eyes again, there was determination there.

“Can I? Can I suck your cock, Redtube?” she begged, the sound of her plea making every nerve ending in his body fire at once. He groaned against the onslaught.

Fuck.

“You can do anything you want,” he answered.

She swallowed, then smiled up at him. “I just want to make you feel good.”

The cock in his hands jumped at her words. Fuck, she made him feel good by just being there, by just looking at him like he was her world…and she wanted to devour him.

He dropped his hands to his sides, squeezing them into fists.

“Touch me,” he grated, “take me in your hand.”

Without hesitation, she reached up and took his thick, aching, throbbing cock in her hand.

His eyes rolled back in his head at her touch. She was inexperienced, he knew that, but he fucking loved it. It was up to him, her man, to show her how he liked it.

“Now…suck my cock until I come down your throat,” he commanded.

She didn’t jump to obey but rather cocked her head, looking at his erection like she was trying to get the best angle. Then, she leaned forward, licking the head with her hot little tongue.

He jerked, then groaned. “That’s it, baby, taste your man.”

She brushed a kiss over his slit, the pearly come painting her lips. He groaned at the sight.

As he watched, she licked from the crown, down the side, and pressed a kiss to the base. Then, she lifted her head, tightened her grip on his cock, and pressed another kiss just under the head. For a novice, she sure was a fast learner.

“Enough teasing, baby girl, take me in that hot mouth, get your fill, let your man feed you,” he rasped.

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