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as she had only moments before. All he saw in her eyes was desire. Desire for him and what they did to each other.
Quinn stepped out of his briefs and smirked when she licked her lips at the sight of his cock. He fisted it in his hand, stroked it up and down and stepped inside the shower with her. He was going to lean in to kiss her, but suddenly she was on her knees and was swallowing him whole.
“Jesus. Oh god, Annie. Fuck that feels so good.” What was she doing? She had gone down on him before. But never with this much zeal. She was acting like she was starving for his cock.
Annie was moaning. She was ravenous for him. As long as she had him she was going to relish every moment of it. Nothing would stand in her way from enjoying him and all of his masculine glory. She moaned again, loving the taste of him, the erotic texture of his smooth skin on his rock hard cock.
Quinn was in heaven and slowly dying for three reasons. First, her wet and hot mouth was performing magic on him. Second, the wet slurping sounds that echoed against the bathroom tiles were so damn erotic he could come from that alone. And third, damn if he didn’t love her more and more with every second of every day.
“Oh, Annie. Baby, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna come.” He gave her the warning but couldn’t help himself from pumping into her harder and faster. Hitting the back of her throat over and over again sent him over the edge. “Aahh.” He shouted and spurt his hot cum into the deepest parts of her throat.
Ann sucked on him harder. She thrived on the musky and masculine scent and the way he tasted on her tongue. She loved that she had given him such pleasure. Swallowing the last of him, she relaxed her mouth and gently licked the last remaining droplets onto her tongue.
Quinn looked down at her in amazement. His heart clenched once again as she looked up at him. The hot, steamy shower was beating down on them. But he knew that had nothing to do with the flushed look on her face. He gave her a half smile as he brushed his thumb across her jaw line.
“Do you trust me, Annie?”
With everything that I have , she thought. “Yes.”
“Good. Come here.” He held out his hands to help her up and spun her around. “Place your hands there.”
She did as he asked. She leaned the palms of her hands against the small tiled bench in the shower. She could feel him rubbing against her bottom. She closed her eyes and bit back the moan that desperately wanted to escape her mouth. Why did she love it when he did that? Suddenly an image flashed in her mind. An image of Quinn telling her that he wanted to take her there. She felt shocked at her daydream. Why had she imagined such a scenario? She would never do that. She could never. That wasn’t normal, was it? She was interrupted from her internal argument by the feel of Quinn reaching over her head.
Quinn grabbed the shower spray and adjusted the nozzle to full massage pressure. Only moments ago, when he thought of it, he just wanted to make her feel as good as she made him feel. But he was already getting hard again. Damn. He wanted her constantly. The sweet and hot wetness of her. The way she clung to and sucked on his cock with her tight pussy. It was amazing.
“Spread your legs a little more baby. Yeah, just like that.”
Quinn positioned himself at her entrance, barely sliding inside of her. Nudging just the head of his cock inside. “Are you ready for something new baby?”
Ann’s eyes flew open with question. Was he going to–ooh. “Oh Quinn.”
Quinn hadn’t waited for her answer. Right after he asked her, he slid into her all the way, and at the same time he brought the shower massage nozzle around and in front of her. He sprayed it directly onto her clit as he used the fingers of one hand to open her up further to him. Her resulting response was all the encouragement he needed to thrust into her with so much vigor like he was a virgin on prom night.
Ann could feel her
Quinn stepped out of his briefs and smirked when she licked her lips at the sight of his cock. He fisted it in his hand, stroked it up and down and stepped inside the shower with her. He was going to lean in to kiss her, but suddenly she was on her knees and was swallowing him whole.
“Jesus. Oh god, Annie. Fuck that feels so good.” What was she doing? She had gone down on him before. But never with this much zeal. She was acting like she was starving for his cock.
Annie was moaning. She was ravenous for him. As long as she had him she was going to relish every moment of it. Nothing would stand in her way from enjoying him and all of his masculine glory. She moaned again, loving the taste of him, the erotic texture of his smooth skin on his rock hard cock.
Quinn was in heaven and slowly dying for three reasons. First, her wet and hot mouth was performing magic on him. Second, the wet slurping sounds that echoed against the bathroom tiles were so damn erotic he could come from that alone. And third, damn if he didn’t love her more and more with every second of every day.
“Oh, Annie. Baby, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna come.” He gave her the warning but couldn’t help himself from pumping into her harder and faster. Hitting the back of her throat over and over again sent him over the edge. “Aahh.” He shouted and spurt his hot cum into the deepest parts of her throat.
Ann sucked on him harder. She thrived on the musky and masculine scent and the way he tasted on her tongue. She loved that she had given him such pleasure. Swallowing the last of him, she relaxed her mouth and gently licked the last remaining droplets onto her tongue.
Quinn looked down at her in amazement. His heart clenched once again as she looked up at him. The hot, steamy shower was beating down on them. But he knew that had nothing to do with the flushed look on her face. He gave her a half smile as he brushed his thumb across her jaw line.
“Do you trust me, Annie?”
With everything that I have , she thought. “Yes.”
“Good. Come here.” He held out his hands to help her up and spun her around. “Place your hands there.”
She did as he asked. She leaned the palms of her hands against the small tiled bench in the shower. She could feel him rubbing against her bottom. She closed her eyes and bit back the moan that desperately wanted to escape her mouth. Why did she love it when he did that? Suddenly an image flashed in her mind. An image of Quinn telling her that he wanted to take her there. She felt shocked at her daydream. Why had she imagined such a scenario? She would never do that. She could never. That wasn’t normal, was it? She was interrupted from her internal argument by the feel of Quinn reaching over her head.
Quinn grabbed the shower spray and adjusted the nozzle to full massage pressure. Only moments ago, when he thought of it, he just wanted to make her feel as good as she made him feel. But he was already getting hard again. Damn. He wanted her constantly. The sweet and hot wetness of her. The way she clung to and sucked on his cock with her tight pussy. It was amazing.
“Spread your legs a little more baby. Yeah, just like that.”
Quinn positioned himself at her entrance, barely sliding inside of her. Nudging just the head of his cock inside. “Are you ready for something new baby?”
Ann’s eyes flew open with question. Was he going to–ooh. “Oh Quinn.”
Quinn hadn’t waited for her answer. Right after he asked her, he slid into her all the way, and at the same time he brought the shower massage nozzle around and in front of her. He sprayed it directly onto her clit as he used the fingers of one hand to open her up further to him. Her resulting response was all the encouragement he needed to thrust into her with so much vigor like he was a virgin on prom night.
Ann could feel her
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