Hot shower sex
(Shania)
I got to my room. I missed my old room. Just now I noticed how small it was compared to the room I was given at the Kingston house.
Either way, I didn't mind. I paid for this place myself. With a sigh, I stripped off the dress I was wearing and let it drop to the floor. I kicked it away and walked to the bed to get the white towel.
I just left Christian in the kitchen. That man was bad news. He never gave up.
"I should forget him," I said and went to the bathroom. Entering the bathroom, it was the same as when I left it. If I was alone, I would have soaked myself in the hot tub. Unfortunately with Christian running around.
I decided to take a quick shower. I entered the shower room after hanging the towel away.
Reaching for the shower, I turned it on and pressed a few buttons to get hot water and stood under the shower.
I let the hot water fall on me, soothing my aches as I ran my hands through my hair. I've never felt this relaxed before. Unconsciously, soft sounds escaped my parted lips as I caressed my body, kneading my soft skin while washing down the dirt.
My hands moved down my flat tummy, then down my clean-shaven pussy. Just having my fingers over my pussy had me gasping in pleasure.
Why was I so sensitive, in the past even touching myself was unbearable. It did nothing to please me, but when I spread my legs a little and let my hand sink into my pussy. I couldn't help but moan and parted my swollen folds with my fingers. My clit was so aroused and swollen as I ran my thumb over it. My eyes closed shut as I felt a sweet sensation rush through me. It was nothing hence I placed two fingers on each side of my pussy lips letting my clit sprout in the middle. And started rubbing in circles
. This made me go crazy. I spread my legs a little wider and used the other hand to grip something close so I could lose balance.
"Ah," it felt so nice that I rubbed my pussy a little faster to get the pleasure I wanted. With the hot water falling on me, I was so sensitive that I moaned even louder. When suddenly.
"W-what…what are you doing here?" I panicked and stopped whatever I was doing as my eyes opened only to meet Christian's sharp gaze. When did he get here?
Christian didn't answer, but he only slid the shower room glass door shut and grabbed me by the waist in one go.
"Don't…don't touch yourself without my permission," he muttered huskily and smashed his lips on mine and slammed me to the glass wall. I gasped at the speed and strength he used. Christian kissed me hungrily, biting my lips and forcefully sucking on my tongue.
I ran out of air due to his harsh kissing and the hot water falling into us. He broke the kiss leaving me panting. My hands clasped his arms for support.
"Let…let me show you…how much you've provoked me," Christian muttered and held me by the neck. He wasn't hurting me, but simply tilted my head up and gazed into my eyes.
"Ace," I whispered his name, he looked hot with wet hair. He wasn't wearing a thing which I just realized.
"I'm the only one to give you please…you touch yourself only when I say it," he let out a low growl and closed any distance between us. I saw lust and desire in his eyes and I wanted it. He kissed me while tapping my hands above my head. I wiggled to be set free but he didn't give me the freedom. His hot hard form kept slapping against me that I was losing it. It was hot. I didn't want to protest or push him away.
I've always fantasized about having sex in the shower and this was what I wanted. To be fucked senseless.
Christian left my lips and started kissing his way down. I gasped and leaned against the wall and let him do as he wanted.
He ran his tongue up my thigh, stopping just below my pussy. I banged my head against the wall, not wanting him to stop. I needed this so badly right desperately.
I let out a moan as his thumb ran over my clit, causing my whole body to twitch under his touch.
“I love seeing you squirm, baby girl… pleasuring you is all I want to do…I’m going to do things to you that no one else has,” he muttered huskily. Just by the sound of his sexy voice, I knew he meant every word. I was a little nervous as he stepped closer,
"Protection Ace," I reminded him when he rose to his feet, stroking himself a few more times. His cock was hard that I could see
"I want you raw and at my mercy," he muttered in a dark tone, this Christian was scary. I didn't know why I felt so excited and nervous at the same time
“Turn around,” he ordered like some dominant alpha. Without uncertainty, I turned around. “Bend over and place your hands on the floor.” He added and like a fool I complied and went on four
"That's it, baby, I like it when little Shania is submissive," he whispered as a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips "Now wrap your legs around my waist.” He urged and I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding myself off the floor with my hands, and gripped when I felt his cock poking me.
I’ve never had anyone put me in this way and I have to confess that it had me so turned on.
It had my arms trembling, but I was ready to hold on for as long as I could. He ran his hand over my ass in circles before gently whacking it.
"You are beautiful, my love..just perfect for me," he clutched my ass again. I knew he loved how thick I was. He had told me many times and I loved how he looked at me.
Holding my balance, I sucked in a deep breath and moaned when I felt the tip of his cock penetrate me.
“Mmm,” it felt wonderful. How I loved his cock inside me. I gripped the rug and whimpered under my breath as he plunged it deeper. He was in. He pulled out of me, and shortly thrust back in, nearly inciting me to lose my balance, but I held my arms calm, not wanting this to end too quickly. I wanted this. I wanted him in me. Fucking me senseless.
Both of his hands dug deeper into my hips as he continued in a smooth rhythm, burying himself to the hilt.
We both moaned as he went faster and harder, slapping the hot water between our bodies.
It was loud and hot, so damn hot as his hips swayed and he girded himself into me so nice that my legs hurt from me gripping him so tightly. I never felt such intense elation just from a man being inside me. This felt so good that it was intolerable.
"Ahh…Ace…more…I love it…ha," I arched my hips upwards following his rhythm.
He pounded into me and stopped.
“Squeeze my cock with your tight little pussy, sweetheart ” he groaned as he pulled out and thrust back into me again. I screamed out as my arms almost gave out.
"You take my cock so well, your little pussy is mine, Shania…I love it.” He groaned and held onto him. Spreading myself and taking him even deeper that it hurt.
He lifted my legs higher and began fucking me so fast that I lost my breath each time he slammed into me.
A few seconds later, I felt my orgasm starting to build and it was so delicate that I almost couldn't take it.
"Ace, yes…I'm…I'm so…I'm coming," I squeezed the rug and cried out as he slammed into me again, giving me the most powerful orgasm that I’ve ever had.
"Oh god, yes…Ah!” I let out breathlessly as he lifted me during mid-orgasm.
“Damn yes….fucking squeeze my cock, sweetheart.” He grunted and thrust in even deeper and I closed my eyes to feel the ecstatic delirious feeling washing over me.
"Ace," I moaned his name and captured his mouth for a kiss. He didn't push me away but kissed me while dragging me up to my feet and I was standing directly on the rug.
“It's my turn now," he whispered between kisses and picked me up and circled my legs around his waist and grabbed my luscious ass with both hands.
I threw my head back and whimpered as he lifted me and set me down on his cock. I could only hold onto him for support. Afraid of slipping out of his hold and falling.
I knew he was holding me tightly. Christian would never let anything bad happen to me. I buried my head in his neck and bit him as he pounded into me over and over again.
He moaned out and grabbed my waist tight as he got close to reaching his orgasm.
Just knowing that he was about to explode had me clenching around him once again.
"Holy fuck!” I felt his cock throb inside me as my orgasm rolled through me for a second time. His arms wrapped around my neck as we both breathed heavily, our bodies spent. His mouth covered mine and we kissed. I was so weak that I could only hold onto him. He stretched his hand and turned off the shower
"Admit it," he whispered. After a while, I was too tired to say a word. But I had to say, only Christian knew a thousand ways to make me cry. "Say it, baby," he caressed my back to soothe me. I didn't utter a word but rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I needed to sleep.
