My hands were on her as soon as she was under the water. The water fell on our heads as we kissed under its constant stream.
I grabbed a bottle of body wash from the ledge and poured some into my hand. "Face the wall," I said. My voice sounded tight, like I was about to lose it. Maybe I would have if she wasn’t so good at following my instructions. But she did exactly what she was told. I pushed her lightly so that her breasts were pressed against the tile, then slowly rubbed my soapy hands up the back of her legs, massaging her thighs. I cupped her ass in my hands. God I loved her ass.
My fingers wandered over her plump ass and between her legs. I bet she was soaking wet for me already. Her body was so responsive. As soon as I thought it, she moved her hips back, arching into me.
Not yet.I swept my hands away from her wetness and across her back. I massaged her shoulders and ran my soapy hands up her arms and across her clavicle. It was a sin for anyone to be this perfect. I wanted her all to myself. Again and again. I wasn’t sure I could ever tire of her, even though I’d always found it easy to run from one thing to the next in the past.
I pulled her away from the wall just enough so that I could touch one of my favorite parts of her. I massaged her breasts gently, the soap suds lathering on her slick skin. Her tits were heavy andfull, such perfection. My erection pressed against the small of her back.See what you do to me?
"Professor Hunter," she moaned. "Please."
I loved teasing her almost as much as I loved when she begged. I pulled her underneath the water, washing the soap away. "Is something wrong, Penny?"
"No."
I pushed her back against the tile. "Is there something that you wanted?" I was seconds away from devouring every inch of her. It had been too long since I’d tasted her sweet cunt.
"Yes."
The steam of the shower surrounded her. She looked almost ethereal. And even though she was bad at voicing her desires, I knew what she needed. I leaned over and took one of her nipples in my mouth and bit it lightly. I pinched her other nipple between two of my fingers and she writhed under my touch.
"And what is it that you want?" I left a trail of kisses down her stomach and stopped right where I knew she wanted it the most. I knew it. But I still wanted her to say it. I wanted her to beg me. I wanted her to scream my name.
"You."
"Do you mean like this?" I stroked her pussy with my tongue.God, the taste of her.
"Professor Hunter," she moaned.
I knelt before her on the tile floor and lifted her thighs over my shoulders. I needed the perfect angle for what I wanted to do to her. I slid two fingers inside her aching pussy.
She gasped.
"Or maybe you'd prefer that I fuck you with my fingers?"You dirty girl.
"Yes!"
I moved my lips to her clit and sucked on it hard. She tried to move, but I pinned her against the shower wall, completely immobilizing her. I wanted to make her come. How many times had I dreamt of having her just like this in my shower? How many times had I jerked off right here thinking about her? I pumped my hand faster, moving my fingers in and out of her. I continued to stroke her clit with my tongue, driving us both crazy.
"Yes!" she screamed again.
I pushed her thighs even farther apart. The position allowed my fingers to go even deeper. I licked and swirled my tongue over her clit, feeling it grow beneath my mouth. I could feel her body start to shudder in my arms.That’s right, baby.I placed my lips around her clit again and sucked hard.
"Professor Hunter!"
I continued to thrust my fingers in and out of her as she orgasmed. Her pussy walls constricting around my fingers. So fucking tight.
When she was completely spent, I lowered her feet back to the floor. I grabbed the bottle from the ledge and quickly washed myself off. She just stood there, staring at me. I wanted to push her down and shove my cock down her throat. But I loved pleasing her. And she looked so relaxed and sated, like her body could just slide down the sleek tile wall and she could fall asleep in the steam. I wanted her. Desperately. But I also wanted her to feel safe here. I thought about the marks on her back. I didn’t want to ever hurt her again.
I turned to leave.
"Don't go." She reached out and let her hands slide down my wet abs. She didn’t hesitate to grab my erection. She slowly moved her hand up and down my shaft.
My breath came out as a hiss.
She got down on her knees and stared up into my eyes, letting her tongue stroke up and down my length.Fuck, just like that.She brought her lips to my tip and kissed it. And then she licked her own lips in anticipation.
I swallowed hard as I watched her guide my thick cock into her mouth. She slowly slid up and down, torturing me. I forced myself not to grab the back of her head and guide her. I wanted to see what she could do with those lips.Fuck, and that tongue.