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Authors: Sotia Lazu
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traced their seam. I opened for him, meaning to deepen the kiss, but he wouldn’t be hurried. Suds and water cascaded down my face, getting in my eyes and mouth, but I couldn’t have cared less. Alex gasped for breath, but he wouldn’t stop kissing me. He leisurely explored my mouth until I felt like my feet didn’t touch the ground.
And then they no longer did.
Alex lifted me into his arms and turned the water off with a nudge of his elbow. I don’t know what he was planning to do next, but I didn’t wait to find out. As he was trying to maneuver me in his arms, I lifted my legs, wrapped them around his hips, and let myself sink on his dick.
“Cherry—” He momentarily lost his footing but regained his balance and turned so I was pressed between him and the glass wall. “You really shouldn’t have done that.” His eyes glinted with mischief.
“Um, if it’s about the condom thing…can’t get pregnant and not carrying any nasty germs.” I moved against him.
He chuckled and grabbed my ass with both hands, stilling me. “I was just thinking we could use a bed this time.”
I contracted around his cock, tightening my inner muscles’ grip on his shaft. “Beds are overrated.”
His whole body tensed, his grip on my ass becoming punishing. I must have made some sound, because he relaxed his hands and whispered an apology before claiming my lips. This time his kiss was hungry, demanding. He bit my lips like he was trying to devour me and began to drive his cock in and out of me.
Water didn’t make for the best lubricant, but I liked the friction. I liked the feeling of being sandwiched between a hot man and a cool glass pane and being thoroughly fucked.
Only it didn’t feel like mere fucking.
Alex was rambling. I’m not sure he knew exactly what came out of his mouth, but I heard it all. I was beautiful, perfect to him. He never wanted to hurt me. The openness and honesty of his face, the awe in his eyes as he sank and withdrew from my body was overwhelming. For the second time in as many days, he offered me so much more than just sex. He offered me companionship, comfort. He promised me a tomorrow.
I wasn’t sure I deserved it. That moment I knew I couldn’t handle it.
I leaned my head back and cried.
There were no sobs, only tears falling down my cheeks, pooling at my neck. Tears that seemed to cleanse me somehow of all the bad that had accumulated inside through the years.
He noticed, despite my already wet skin, and instantly ceased his movements. He caressed my cheek and began asking if something was wrong. I wanted to ease the worry I could hear in his voice but could do nothing other than shake my head and rock my pelvis, urging him on. I couldn’t tell him he’d touched me deeper than anyone else. I didn’t know why I was crying. I only knew I was happy and terrified at the same time.
He took my hint and started fucking—no, making love to—me again. He lifted one of my legs higher and began plunging inside me faster. His mouth found mine, and he swallowed the choked mewls that escaped my lips.
I could feel him deeper than before, but that wasn’t enough. “More.”
My wet back made funny sounds against the glass, but the only sound I cared about was Alex’s heartbeat.
He panted into my mouth, his hips slamming hard against mine. He hit all the right places with every move of his pelvis. That was all that mattered.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered. His breath quickened.
I was close; all I needed was…
Not losing a beat, he slid his hand down the length of my body, all the way to where we were joined. “Come for me,” he said again, pressing down on my clit with his thumb. “ Now , Cherry.”
The earth-shattering pleasure seemed to short-circuit my brain, white fire bursting through my veins. I locked him in place with arms and legs while I rode out my orgasm. I’d never felt that way before. My legs shook and my hands trembled while my body convulsed against him.
And then they no longer did.
Alex lifted me into his arms and turned the water off with a nudge of his elbow. I don’t know what he was planning to do next, but I didn’t wait to find out. As he was trying to maneuver me in his arms, I lifted my legs, wrapped them around his hips, and let myself sink on his dick.
“Cherry—” He momentarily lost his footing but regained his balance and turned so I was pressed between him and the glass wall. “You really shouldn’t have done that.” His eyes glinted with mischief.
“Um, if it’s about the condom thing…can’t get pregnant and not carrying any nasty germs.” I moved against him.
He chuckled and grabbed my ass with both hands, stilling me. “I was just thinking we could use a bed this time.”
I contracted around his cock, tightening my inner muscles’ grip on his shaft. “Beds are overrated.”
His whole body tensed, his grip on my ass becoming punishing. I must have made some sound, because he relaxed his hands and whispered an apology before claiming my lips. This time his kiss was hungry, demanding. He bit my lips like he was trying to devour me and began to drive his cock in and out of me.
Water didn’t make for the best lubricant, but I liked the friction. I liked the feeling of being sandwiched between a hot man and a cool glass pane and being thoroughly fucked.
Only it didn’t feel like mere fucking.
Alex was rambling. I’m not sure he knew exactly what came out of his mouth, but I heard it all. I was beautiful, perfect to him. He never wanted to hurt me. The openness and honesty of his face, the awe in his eyes as he sank and withdrew from my body was overwhelming. For the second time in as many days, he offered me so much more than just sex. He offered me companionship, comfort. He promised me a tomorrow.
I wasn’t sure I deserved it. That moment I knew I couldn’t handle it.
I leaned my head back and cried.
There were no sobs, only tears falling down my cheeks, pooling at my neck. Tears that seemed to cleanse me somehow of all the bad that had accumulated inside through the years.
He noticed, despite my already wet skin, and instantly ceased his movements. He caressed my cheek and began asking if something was wrong. I wanted to ease the worry I could hear in his voice but could do nothing other than shake my head and rock my pelvis, urging him on. I couldn’t tell him he’d touched me deeper than anyone else. I didn’t know why I was crying. I only knew I was happy and terrified at the same time.
He took my hint and started fucking—no, making love to—me again. He lifted one of my legs higher and began plunging inside me faster. His mouth found mine, and he swallowed the choked mewls that escaped my lips.
I could feel him deeper than before, but that wasn’t enough. “More.”
My wet back made funny sounds against the glass, but the only sound I cared about was Alex’s heartbeat.
He panted into my mouth, his hips slamming hard against mine. He hit all the right places with every move of his pelvis. That was all that mattered.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered. His breath quickened.
I was close; all I needed was…
Not losing a beat, he slid his hand down the length of my body, all the way to where we were joined. “Come for me,” he said again, pressing down on my clit with his thumb. “ Now , Cherry.”
The earth-shattering pleasure seemed to short-circuit my brain, white fire bursting through my veins. I locked him in place with arms and legs while I rode out my orgasm. I’d never felt that way before. My legs shook and my hands trembled while my body convulsed against him.
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