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Story: Make Your Change
I laugh. “I can promise you, it was.”
“Well, in that case, I’ll handle the cooking.” She bites her lip and tips her head down, her hair swinging over her shoulder, almost like she’s nervous to say what’s on her mind. “Did you already shower?”
I run a hand through my now dry hair. “I got one after we ate.”
“Okay. Do you mind if I get one?”
My eyebrows pull downward and I tilt my head to the side. “You don’t have to ask, Andi. My home is your home.”
Her throat bobs as she swallows hard. Her lips part as if she’s going to say something, but she abruptly shuts them and nods. “I won’t be long.”
“Okay,” I say softly, watching her as she turns around and heads in the direction of the bathroom. She steps inside and pushes the door shut, although she doesn’t shut it completely. She leaves it ajar, almost as if it’s an invitation.
I hesitate...I don’t want to overstep, but I want to be close to her.
The water in the shower turns on and I listen for a moment, hearing the glass door open and then close. My footsteps are light and I gently push open the bathroom door, lingering in the doorway as I watch her through the mirror.
The doors are designed to be foggy and I watch the way her body bends backwards, back arching as she tips her head back. Her dark hair hangs in the water and she runs her hands over it, drawing her fingers through her long locks. My cock is hard, throbbing inside of my pants as I step all the way into the bathroom, gently pushing the door closed behind me.
Her head turns to the side, her body motionless under the water. I hear the sharp intake of her breath, but she doesn’t say anything else as she straightens her spine, turning to face me. My hands reach the bottom hem of my shirt and I lift it up over my head, tossing it onto the counter behind me without saying a word.
She’s watching me through the glass door as I slowly remove the rest of my clothing, leaving them on the floor. I reach for a towel, moving it to the hook near the shower and I reach for the glass door. Andi lets out a ragged breath, her eyes raking over me as I step into the shower and pull the door shut.
She steps towards me, her arms immediately snaking around the back of my neck as she pulls my face down to hers. My mouth crashes into hers, her wet body pressing against mine as I back her into the hot water, devouring her mouth. My eyelids flutter shut, the water pelting down on our skin.
My hands find her hair, smoothing it out beneath the stream as my tongue slides into her mouth. Her tongue is like silk, tangling with my own as she knots her fingers in my hair. Our bodies are wet and slick from the water in the shower. My fist wraps around her long locks before I grip the back of her neck.
She moans into my mouth, pushing her hips forward against me. My cock is rock hard between us, pressing into her stomach. Her breasts crush against my chest and I grin against her mouth, earning another moan from her.
Her hand slides away from my neck, trailing down my tattooed arm before making its way down my torso. She reaches between us, wrapping her delicate fingers around my length. My lips bruise hers, nipping at her flesh, kissing her deeper as she begins to stroke me in long, drawn out, fluid movements.
I moan against her mouth, hungry for her in a way I can’t explain. “I need to be inside you, Andi,” I groan, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth and sinking my teeth into the soft flesh. I release her, running my tongue along the indents I leave behind.
“I want you to fuck me in here.”
Pulling away from her face, I slide my hands down and grab a handful of her sweet ass. “Turn around for me, Trouble. Show me where you want me to fuck you.”
Holding onto her, I spin us around so the water is beating down on my back. She turns in my grip, shifting to face the tile wall as she presses her ass against my crotch. She bends at the waist, plants her hands on the wall, and lifts up onto her tiptoes, granting me better access.
“Fuck,” I practically growl. I cup her cunt and slide a finger through her lips. There’s zero resistance. “You’re soaked, baby. So needy for my cock.” Eager to sink inside her, I take myself in hand and rub the tip against her pussy, coating the head in her arousal. She moans and her hips start to rock back and forth. She’s showing me what she wants. I press the tip against her center, and when she pushes back against me as I step forward, my cock sinks into her heat. I fill her to the brim in one swift movement, filling her completely.
She lets out a breathy moan, pressing harder into me. I’m so deep inside of her and she clenches around my length.God, she feels like heaven.I begin to move my hips, pulling out before pushing back into her, filling her over and over. She’s so tight around me, taking every inch as I begin to fuck her harder and deeper.
“I want all of you, Andi. Every fucking piece of you.”
She meets every one of my thrusts with a press back of her hips, panting as she turns to look at me over her shoulder. I lift a hand to her hair, wrapping it around my fist and giving it a gentle tug, forcing her back to arch. “Then take it all.”
My movements become frantic and I pound into her harder. She lets out a cry of pleasure and my hand slips out of her hair, snaking around the front of her throat. I wrap my fingers around her, my other hand digging into her hip and I give her a gentle squeeze.
Her body rocks forward with the force of my thrusts and she braces against the wall, using the strength in her legs to hold herself steady. The sound of our wet skin slapping together with each thrust echoes off the shower walls.
Warmth builds in the pit of my stomach in rapid succession as my orgasm approaches. I slam into her, my balls constricting as they slap against her clit. I fucking love her like this. I look down at her ass and take in the sight of my cock disappearing inside her cunt.
“Fuck, I love watching the way your pussy sucks my cock in.”
Andi moans, pressing harder into me. “You feel so good, Carson.”
“Come with me, baby,” I murmur, my hand releasing her throat to run it through her hair and trail it down her spine. “Come for me.”
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