Shower – Part 1
Dante
She’s standing in the showers. Her delicious naked body is available for me to take in this very place. Right in front of my eyes is that simple figure, but that before my eyes I look at her exuberantly, like no other woman.
There is no more sensual beauty than a sexy woman without striving to be.
I’ve been standing here for a few minutes, at a distance where she can’t see me. I watch her take a shower in silence. My eyes wander all over her curves. Soap bubbles run all over her skin. My desire is starting to increase more. I want to get closer to follow the trail of the foam and thus be able to caress its softness, but I only contemplate it from where I am.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
Her golden hair, which I love, is wet and falls on her shoulders and back. She’s on her back, so I get a great view of her round, shapely butt, which drives me crazy. I can’t wait to squeeze it back into my hands. Her body is great, beautiful and perfect. I could spend hours watching her like this, without getting tired of doing it. I have no end and it’s not like I want to end it either. I want more of Lillie, more of my beast.
I can’t wait any longer.
As soon as I see that she finishes her bath and is about to leave, I walk in long and fast steps to get closer to her and thus stick to her naked and wet back. She stops. He remains motionless, without moving any muscles. I feel his rigid body. I lean down a little and approach his ear.
“Weren’t you going to wait for me?” whisper in his ear-. Just thinking that you were here naked I couldn’t resist. I wanted to see you like this again and hold you in my arms to feel your skin. I’m really fucked up for you. I don’t have enough with you. I want more and more. “My words come out on their own.
I never thought I’d say something like that to a woman. I’ve never felt anything like this for anyone else. I do not know exactly if this is just desire, sex or something much more than that. Something in me feels that I am changing and tells me that there is more, but I do not know how to distinguish it. What I am sure of is that I want to make her mine again and others and many times more. I want to have her with me all the time. If it’s to be fucking her, all the better, but I also want to have her in many more ways.
“I-I didn’t think you’d want to take a shower.
I smile when I hear her. I feel damn lucky to know that I provoke that in her, that I make her nervous, and that makes me proud. I know that I am not indifferent to her, as when she showed the opposite at first. I know he wants me too. He wants this. She wants me to make her mine again and again and many more times without stopping.
She arches when I take her hip and start stroking the skin of her wet abdomen. My fingers travel every inch of that area and gradually climb up to reach her round breasts, which are full of life. They’re perfect. Her pink nipples invite me to try them again as they begin to harden from my touch.
His panting and shortness of breath tell me that he likes this, and a lot.
I move my face closer so I can kiss her beautiful neck. It’s one of the many things I like about her body. It is long, soft, delicate and fragile. I leave kisses and soft bites. I love to enjoy her neck. I bite his lobe.
“I want to be inside you again. To make you mine and for you to shout my name again while I empty myself completely into you. “I whisper softly in his ear. Do you want it too?
I just feel how she shudders just by saying those words to him, and I know that she wants him too, her body says it all. Always answer first. Even if she wants to deny it sometimes, that gives her away.
“I want it too” he replies between gasps.
“Do you want me to take you right here? Because I won’t be careful this time. I want to fuck you hard.
“Yes, please, I want it “he answers without waiting any longer.
I get more excited. My dick gets harder in less than a second.
Quickly and with some force, my fingers cling to her hips without caring if I hurt her or not. She and I want this. I made it clear to him that this time I will not be like the first time. I know she handed over her virginity to me a few hours ago, and that warms me up quite a bit, knowing that she’s mine, just mine.
I want to make her mine, but I also want to fuck her unceremoniously. I want to have sex in every way or position there is only with her. In every corner, place, wherever. If it were possible, I would have her all the time on me or I on her body, making her scream with pleasure as I sink inside her.
I get hotter just thinking about it.
To have her like this, when I will claim her as mine, drives me crazy.
I turn his body to be face to face. Without waiting for us to say something else, I take her lips and start kissing her passionately. I don’t stop at any second. My tongue makes its way to enter her mouth. It’s an anxious kiss, like we’ve missed this so much. I bite her lower lip with some force and then I quickly go down her neck until I reach her beautiful and big breasts to take them with my mouth. I don’t measure anything with her. It is pure and raw lust, without filters, and perhaps something sentimental. Something I don’t want to think about right now.
I stop kissing her breasts and raise my head to look into her eyes. I can see in them the same desire that exists in mine every time I look at her. I lift her up against me. I can’t help but smile with satisfaction when he wraps his legs around my hips. It is a bunch of lush and soft curves. Damn, I love everything about her.