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tongue with his. Her jaw, still cupped in his hands, relaxed, and tension seemed to melt out of her. He wanted to wrap his arms around her, to catch her before she fell.
Before he fell.
Before he dissolved into a pile of lust and desire at the bottom of the tub.
Or worse, before he gave into the pull of his body and pressed her against the shower wall for a quick fuck.
She made a soft noise in the back of her throat, and he felt the vibration against his thumbs. No matter what his dick was angling for, he could stand here all night, her face in his hands and her lips on his, with the shower pounding onto his back. Nothing more could happen, and it would still be the hottest experience of his life.
Warm, strong hands slid down his back. The tips of her short nails dug into his buttocks, pressing his erection against her soft belly when she stepped closer to him. When she deepened the kiss, her soft moan hardened into something closer to a growl and all the cells in his body answered with a possessive howl.
He moved his hands from her jaw, wanting to feel the weight of her ass in his hands, her soft skin against the roughness of his palm, feel Cassie against him.
All along her body, her muscles were heavy and firm under a layer of lovely cushion. If he pressed his fingers to her skin, she bucked closer to him. Nearly unable to bear the pressure of her body against his cock much longer, Doug released his grip on her ass and pulled away, his hands skimming along the contours of her body until they rested on her shoulders. “Turn around for me, please,” he whispered against her neck, gratified at the goose bumps that rose in response.
She nodded, her eyes both wild and focused as she turned to face the shower wall. Once her back was to him, she shivered, and he was just coherent enough to consider that her goose bumps might be because she was cold.
Too aroused to be graceful, he fumbled with the showerhead for several agonizing seconds until the water was flowing over Cassie. A little cold would do him good. “Is that better?” he asked, nuzzling his cheek against hers.
“Yes.” She breathed the word out so lightly he almost didn’t hear her.
He ran one hand down under her arm and around to her breast, the weight of it in his hand echoing the heaviness of his balls. He could bend her over and bury himself in her. Only he’d left the condoms in his bag. And that was not in the bathroom. Better to stick with his original plan.
Giving his left thumb one more chance to run over the peak of her nipple, he glided his hand down her wet belly to her hips. He pushed with the one hand on her shoulder and pulled with the hand on her hips. She put her hands out in front of her, bracing herself against the wall.
“Stay like that,” he said, his body and his voice desperate.
“Yes.” Cassie’s answer came in a long, shuddering breath of pleasure that echoed through him.
Doug lifted his hands away and stepped back to appreciate her. Her ass jutted out into the center of the shower, round and smooth. If he stepped forward, he would fit perfectly against her. Inside her. And he could just make out the way her breasts hung like ripe fruit. His hands itched to hold them again.
A river of water ran down the small indentation of her spine. When he followed the trail with one finger, the small touch was enough to make them both gasp. Her spine arched and her ass extended toward him even farther. Several deep breaths and still his blood raced. Barely under control, he stepped forward again until his groin was against her ass, fitting against her like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.
“You are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, then dropped a light kiss on her shoulder. The crisp scent of her soap filled his nose. He grasped hold of her hips with both hands, lifting up and down on his toes as he rubbed against her. When she started panting, he put his hand under her breast so he could feel it bounce in his
Before he fell.
Before he dissolved into a pile of lust and desire at the bottom of the tub.
Or worse, before he gave into the pull of his body and pressed her against the shower wall for a quick fuck.
She made a soft noise in the back of her throat, and he felt the vibration against his thumbs. No matter what his dick was angling for, he could stand here all night, her face in his hands and her lips on his, with the shower pounding onto his back. Nothing more could happen, and it would still be the hottest experience of his life.
Warm, strong hands slid down his back. The tips of her short nails dug into his buttocks, pressing his erection against her soft belly when she stepped closer to him. When she deepened the kiss, her soft moan hardened into something closer to a growl and all the cells in his body answered with a possessive howl.
He moved his hands from her jaw, wanting to feel the weight of her ass in his hands, her soft skin against the roughness of his palm, feel Cassie against him.
All along her body, her muscles were heavy and firm under a layer of lovely cushion. If he pressed his fingers to her skin, she bucked closer to him. Nearly unable to bear the pressure of her body against his cock much longer, Doug released his grip on her ass and pulled away, his hands skimming along the contours of her body until they rested on her shoulders. “Turn around for me, please,” he whispered against her neck, gratified at the goose bumps that rose in response.
She nodded, her eyes both wild and focused as she turned to face the shower wall. Once her back was to him, she shivered, and he was just coherent enough to consider that her goose bumps might be because she was cold.
Too aroused to be graceful, he fumbled with the showerhead for several agonizing seconds until the water was flowing over Cassie. A little cold would do him good. “Is that better?” he asked, nuzzling his cheek against hers.
“Yes.” She breathed the word out so lightly he almost didn’t hear her.
He ran one hand down under her arm and around to her breast, the weight of it in his hand echoing the heaviness of his balls. He could bend her over and bury himself in her. Only he’d left the condoms in his bag. And that was not in the bathroom. Better to stick with his original plan.
Giving his left thumb one more chance to run over the peak of her nipple, he glided his hand down her wet belly to her hips. He pushed with the one hand on her shoulder and pulled with the hand on her hips. She put her hands out in front of her, bracing herself against the wall.
“Stay like that,” he said, his body and his voice desperate.
“Yes.” Cassie’s answer came in a long, shuddering breath of pleasure that echoed through him.
Doug lifted his hands away and stepped back to appreciate her. Her ass jutted out into the center of the shower, round and smooth. If he stepped forward, he would fit perfectly against her. Inside her. And he could just make out the way her breasts hung like ripe fruit. His hands itched to hold them again.
A river of water ran down the small indentation of her spine. When he followed the trail with one finger, the small touch was enough to make them both gasp. Her spine arched and her ass extended toward him even farther. Several deep breaths and still his blood raced. Barely under control, he stepped forward again until his groin was against her ass, fitting against her like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.
“You are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, then dropped a light kiss on her shoulder. The crisp scent of her soap filled his nose. He grasped hold of her hips with both hands, lifting up and down on his toes as he rubbed against her. When she started panting, he put his hand under her breast so he could feel it bounce in his
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