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Shower sex…my favorite.

Walking through the living space and then down to my bedroom, I begin unbuttoning my shirt and then unzipping my pants, leaving a trail of clothes behind me and a shit-eating grin across my face.

Steam fills the room when I step inside, but my girl isn’t in the shower. She’s made herself comfortable in my huge tub, which, thankfully, is easily big enough for two.

Humming happily, she begins rinsing herself, squeezing the sponge over her shoulders and letting the warm water cascade through her hair and down her back.

I don’t know what’s more beautiful right now, her body or the happiness radiating from it.

I’m not even sure she knows I’m watching, and I want to keep it that way, so I bite down on my fist as my rock-hard dick leaks pre-cum at the sight alone.

Pulling her hair up, she twines it around her fingers and then pins it on top of her head with a black clip resting on the side.

As she continues humming, I recognize the tune—John Legend’s “All of Me.” And as I place my hands on her shoulders, slipping in behind her, I quietly sing the lyrics to the chorus.

She turns to me, her eyes wide. “Y-you can sing?”

I smile. “The surprises just keep coming, don’t they, Princess.”

“Likereallysing.”

Pulling her body into my chest, my cock rests against her ass under the water, and I begin to kiss up her shoulders towards her collarbone. “Yeah. I can. I just never sang for anyone until now. Until you.”

“Did you take lessons?”

Reaching around, my palm is flat against her stomach as I stroke our babies softly.

“No. Just another of my many talents.”

“Mmm-hmm.” Tipping her head over her shoulder, she places a soft kiss against my lips. “What other talents do you have?”

“Let me show you.” My hand travels from her stomach down to her apex, and without hesitation, she parts her legs for me.

“That’s a good girl.”

She whimpers as I slowly stroke her needy clit. Even under water, I can tell how wet she is for me. “Is this for me, Princess?” I say, burying my face in the crook of her neck as she sits between my open thighs.

“Yes.”

“This pussy of yours is so fucking gorgeous and desperate and absolutely ready for me. Are you ready for my cock?”

“I want it.”

“Okay, but I’m gonna need you to answer something for me first.”

“Anything.” She gasps as I push two fingers inside her and stroke.

“How can I put this?” I pause and stroke her again. “You see, now I have you as mine, and as I feared, it’s still not enough. I need more.”

She blows out a breath. “You’re never going to stop, are you?”

“Being obsessed? Wanting everything you have to give? Probably not.” I kiss her collarbone, and I feel her release over my hand. “Are you coming for me, Princess?”

“Yes.”

Withdrawing my fingers, I lift her up, pressing my fingertips into the soft flesh of her ass. Seating her on my cock, she gasps as I stretch her out and then rock her over me by the hips. The bath water splashes over the sides, but I couldn’t give less of a fuck if I tried.

“What do you want from me?” Kate asks, her head tipped forward as she rides me in reverse.