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so much pleasure earlier
was standing for more attention. And she loved the fact that he was
shaven. No fuzz covered his heavy sac, only smooth skin waiting for
her tongue.
    She was brought to her senses when he
chuckled, and realized he had been standing in her doorway, letting
her look her fill. Granted, she didn’t get to appreciate many naked
men, but she was slightly embarrassed he had caught her
staring.
    Jacob watched as her cheeks flushed pink.
“I’m glad you like the view,” he said, laughing as she brightened
even more.
    She turned from her dresser, holding
underwear, -luckily, the two year old Victoria’s Secret goodies
still fit- and a black silk nightgown that came to mid-thigh.
    They both headed to the shower, Jacob
letting Jenna adjust the water how she liked it, and climbed in,
thankful that it was a comfortable size to fit two people. She
adjusted the stream of water to hit them both, and then turned the
hot knob until the water was steaming around them. Just the way he
liked it.
    She turned towards him, giving him a great
view of her breasts as she reached up for the body wash and a pink
poofy loofah. He watched her lather it, then turn a purely evil
smile on him.
    “Turn around so I can wash your back.”
    He obeyed her, even though he detested being
scrubbed with a pink frothy concoction.
    She started with his back, rubbing in slow
circles before she moved to his backside. Of course she took her
time here, playfully pinching and grabbing. She finished the backs
of his legs, and he took the sponge from her, turning to face her.
He soaped up her chest and neck, then her nipples, teasing and
caressing while she moaned, then he moved the lather lower.
    The smooth soft loofah felt divine against
her bare mons. She sighed when he dipped a finger between her lips
to caress her clit until she was slick more from her own juices
rather than the lather. Her hands were clinging to his shoulders,
looking for support rather than relying on her weak knees.
    Her nerves began to coil, waiting for that
one perfect caress to spring her into an all out orgasm, but she
refused to go there without him. She looked up at him and smiled,
stilling his hands against her, confiscating the soapy loofah to
use on him.
    Jacob sucked in a breath when it touched
him. He was rock hard, wanting nothing more than to bury himself in
her tight warmth, but as her soapy hands closed around him, he
swore he saw stars. Her tight slick grip was moving along his
erection, fondling his balls with every downward stroke, rubbing
his head in her hands with each upward one. He buried his head in
her neck, letting the water run down his face as she worked magic
on him.
    Then she dropped to her knees, releasing him
until the spray had rinsed him free of lather. Even the tiny
rivulets of water running along his skin felt like a caress.
    Until her mouth closed on him. She engulfed
him to the back of her throat in one slide, the heat of her mouth
branding him, pulling the energy from his body, leaving him barely
enough oxygen to appease his lungs.
    Vixen, he thought as her head pulled
back, and he had to brace his hands on the shower wall behind her
as she sent vibrations through him, humming as she pulled, licking
and gently scraping her teeth along the entire length of his cock
until only the tip remained in her mouth.
    She licked the bead of pre-cum from him then
released him with a loud pop. Her wet fingers wrapped along his
base, aiming him again, but only rubbing him around her lips,
teasing him, as she flicked a pink tongue out to lick the head
occasionally.
    “You want more?” she asked, her breath
puffing against his sensitive tip.
    “No,” he barely grunted out. “I want
you.”
    His hands came down to pull her up, then
turned her, until her backside was pressed against his hardness,
and her body was pinned against the wall.
    “Haven’t you ever learned not to play with
fire?” Jacob rasped against her ear. He snaked one hand around