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I groan, then reach down and pull her back up so that we are face to face. My shaft hardens against her belly, and through her sweater I feel her soft breasts press tight against my chest. I cup her ass in my hands, squeezing, before I slowly pull her sweats and underwear down her hips. Then I kneel, kneel before this absolute goddess of a woman, and I use my fingers and mouth to tease her in return. To bring her the pleasure that she so easily brings me. With fingers first, I softly stroke her pussy, teasing out her moans, only spreading her open once she is clutching my head in her hands so hard I nearly see spots.

With a chuckle, I lean in and flick my tongue against her swollen clit, savoring her taste. She rocks against me, a lustful groan deep in her throat.

I glance at the shower. “Shall we?” I ask, kissing her pussy once more before returning to my feet.

She gives me a wicked grin as her fingers wrap about my shaft and I lift her sweater over her head, leaving her naked before me. I take a moment to appreciate the perfect curves of her breasts, the way her nipples turn hard at my touch. I take one in my mouth, grazing it with my teeth until she whimpers, then swirling my tongue around her tight skin.

She takes my hand in hers and guides me toward the shower, the tiles cold under my feet, her body warm against mine. Her hand falls to my shaft, while the other reaches for the tap, turns the water on, adjusts the temperature. After a brief moment steam begins to fill the small room.

Azalea steps in, her hair turning a dark black as it hits the shower, and I admire the curves and lines of her body as I join her and feel the heat pour over my flesh.

There is a hunger in Azalea’s eyes as we embrace. As my cock throbs against her belly.

“I want your cock in my pussy,” she says while biting her way up my neck to my earlobe. “But first, I want you in my mouth.”

As badly as I want to be inside her, I cannot deny her anything.

She slides down to her knees, running her hands along the length of my torso then letting them rest on my thighs. Water soaks her hair, and she pulls it away from her face while staring at my cock like a starved person seeing food for the first time in days.

“You’re beautiful,” she says, her hand slowly stroking my shaft.

I can only exhale, overcome by her sensuality and the feeling of her touch. She smiles, aware of the power she has in this moment.

I expect more teasing, but instead she takes my full length into her mouth, deep into her throat. My head tilts back and my eyes squeeze shut, so overcome with the sensation that I nearly lose control of my body.

My dreams have been made real, and reality has proven far more fulfilling.

When I look back down at Azalea, her eyes are waiting for me, our gazes locking while she licks and sucks me. When she pushes her breasts together and runs a thumb over her own taut nipple, my desire flares into an inferno.

Knowing I will have her again so soon, I make no attempt to fight off the inevitable. I look into her eyes as long as I can before mine squeeze shut and my body tenses. She senses my climax and quickens her pace, keeping me locked between her lips, taking me all the way in as I release. My fingers bury into her long, wet hair as I spend the last of myself in her mouth. She massages my balls as she milks me dry, then slowly stands before me.

She is the sexiest fucking thing on any planet.

I pull her close, and we kiss deeply while my hands trail down to cup her ass and squeeze tight. I want to bend her over and take her here and now. She seems to sense my desire, because she looks at me with that coy, sexy, smile, before turning around and rubbing her ass on my cock.

Dear God.

“I need you,” she moans, pushing her hands against the wall, gazing back at me, biting her lip. “I need your cock inside me. Please.”

I move slowly, savoring the look of sheer desire on her face. Her pupils dilated, eyelids heavy, mouth slightly open. I take my shaft in my hand and press into her, feeling her wet pussy on my throbbing head.

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers. “It feels.. So fucking big. So fucking good.”

I push deeper, my cock disappearing inside her tight little hole, as I take her ass in my hands.

“Fuck me, Marek. Please fuck me.”

I pump myself in and out of her, overcome with insatiable need. She arches her back, her eyes slightly rolling up as her mouth falls open. I study her, the movements and pace that seems to give her the most pleasure, and adjust accordingly. She is breathless and beautiful as she takes my cock inch by inch. As I slap her ass and tug on her hair. As she shudders under my touch.

The feeling, this moment, this life… it is all sublime.

“Come inside me. Marek. I need you to come inside me.” Her words are a desperate order.

And my body obeys.

I suck in a breath as I release into her, feeling her squeeze her pussy tighter around me. She writhes and trembles against my still throbbing shaft. “Marek… fuck… Marek I’m coming. I’m coming on your cock.”

She moans. Her body tenses, then slackens. Her palms slip from the wall and I catch her in my arms, both of us sliding down to our knees. I’m still inside her as she turns her head to kiss me. As the water covers us both in smoldering bliss. She is mine.