He braced shaky hands on the shower wall. “Chloe, baby…” Her eyes filled with pure adoration when she darted him a quick glance, and it occurred to him how much she liked touching his cock. That look on her face also had the ability to wreak havoc on his emotions.
Her smile was slow, inviting as she discarded the bar of soap and placed her other hand on his balls. After a slow, gentle massage she reached behind and caressed his puckered ass like she needed to touch and claim every inch of his body.
As she continued to rub his cock, she washed the soap away, pressed her lips to his chest and slid downward. Jared gulped air.
He cupped her chin and tipped her face upward. “Chloe, sweetheart, what are you doing?”
Desirous eyes met his, then she turned her attention back to his chest. She resumed her kisses, her tongue sliding languorously over one tight nipple. “I need to taste you,” she murmured against his skin, her voice filled with longing. “It’s all I can think about.”
Oh Christ, it had been a long time since a woman had pleasured him that way. Normally he went down on the woman, got her wet and ready, and then fucked her good and hard. But not, Chloe. Oh no, not Chloe. She wouldn’t have any part of that. She wanted to go down on him, was anxious to take him into her mouth. His cock throbbed with renewed excitement, while his heart thudded with foreign emotions.
She sank to her knees and he adjusted the spray behind him. He gripped the wall and held on as she serviced his cock. She stroked him lightly with her tongue, exploring his shaft, his head, and even his balls, then she pulled him into her mouth.
Holy fuck.
Her mouth felt like fire on his skin and it was all he could do not to shoot his load down her throat. With his blood pulsing, hot pleasure raced through him and he quaked beneath her ministrations. She spent a long moment between his legs, her mouth and hands moving in tandem. Her soft purrs of delight echoed all around him. He watched his cock slide in and out of her sweet mouth. She rocked on her knees and her gorgeous breasts swayed with each movement. Goddamn it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. Even though she really seemed to love what she was doing—hell, he loved it too—he didn’t want to come, not yet. He needed to be inside her, everywhere, first.
“Baby, come here.” He cupped her elbow and pulled her to him. Her look of disappointment turned to a heated cry when he slipped his finger between her legs and stroked her. Frantic with need, he said, “I need to fuck you, Chloe.”
Her hands skimmed his muscles and her blue eyes darkened with passion, propelling him into action. Jared lifted one of her legs and tucked it around him. He braced her back against the shower and lifted her clear off her feet.
She tossed her head to the side, and dug her nails into his back. “Please…” she begged shamelessly when his crown breached her sex.
Answering her plea, as well as the incessant ache in his groin, he powered his hips forward, driving his thick cock all the way up inside her. He pressed his lips to hers and smothered her gasp. Her warm, tight walls gripped his cock, and he was certain he’d died and gone to heaven. Never had he felt anything quite so divine. Teetering on the edge of ecstasy, he began pumping in and out of her, taking full possession of her pleasures as well as her body.
Their aroused scents permeated the small shower and her eyes flared hot when they met his. An erotic whimper bubbled in the depths of her throat.
“Fuck me, Jared. Hard.”
He slammed into her, hard and fast, driving her against the shower wall. His muscles ached, his cock throbbed. She cried out in rapture, and wrapped both her legs around his back. He gripped her ass and held her in place. They both began giving and taking, finding a rhythm as their bodies moved and danced, coming together as one. As his tongue found the warmth of her mouth again, her pussy clenched and throbbed around his cock as she tumbled into climax, her hot cream coating his shaft. The second her liquid heat spilled over his cock, his body began shaking.
What the hell…?
Beginning at his core, heat flickered through his veins, spreading onward and outward, sparking his magic and renewing its dynamic energy. Her sweet cream had somehow awakened things inside him, and it was all he could do to drag air into his lungs.
Oh God, what the fuck was happening?
Her heat continued to sear his dick, and his thoughts fragmented in response. “Oh, Jesus,” he bit out, as he concentrated on the point of pleasure. He pumped into her as she rode out her climax. Once her muscles stopped pulsing, he stilled his movements and let her legs slide to the floor.
Still panting she raced her hands over him. “Oh, God, Jared, that was—” She stopped, as though lost for words.
Before she could finish, he gripped her hips and turned her around. He grabbed her palms and placed them on the shower wall. “Keep your hands here, and don’t move.”
“Jared?”
He wasn’t sure why, but he wanted her completely open to him, his to do with as he pleased. “I want you at my mercy, Chloe.” He grabbed the soap, lathered his hands and ran slippery palms over her lush ass cheeks. He parted her cheeks and lubricated her pretty puckered opening. Hands shaking with need, and practically glowing from his revitalized magic he eased one finger inside.
She flinched at his probing index finger. “Jared…I’ve never…”
Crazed with lust, he leaned into her,
