I was aching for him, in such pleasurable agony I moaned just knowing he was so close.
My body jerked forward as his tongue stroked my pussy and my insides turned to liquid. Even with the support of the wall I collapsed onto my knees, my hands still tangled in his hair. He kissed me, sharing my flavor.
I trailed wet kisses down his neck and to his chest, loving the salty taste of his skin. I smoothed my hands down his body to cradle his cock, taking a firm grip and relishing the hardness of him. Knowing the pleasure it would bring me if only it were inside me. I felt so empty. My body throbbed, longing to be filled. I met his eyes and wet my lips, begging him.
He stood, his hands on the back of my head as I trailed my tongue around the head of his cock. I slowly took him in, sucking and licking. I saw our image in the mirror on the door. Him standing with his hips thrust forward, watching me, his hands gently massaging my scalp as I knelt before him. I moaned at the image.
With his hands in my hair, he tugged me back up, kissing me long and hard before turning me to face the wall. His hands cupped my breasts and teased my nipples from behind as his teeth worked their way from my neck and down my back. His hands followed him downward as he went to his knees once again. I watched him in the mirror.
He groped my ass as he kissed the back of my knees, his mouth working its way up, his teeth grazing my upper thigh and nibbling just under my ass cheek. His tongue dipped in and lapped my dripping pussy. He spread my ass with his hands and licked up, over my ass and tail bone.
My knees collapsed again, but his hands caught me and steadied me as he continued to tongue my ass. My moans and whimpers turned to sobs as my body pulsed and quivered. My blood was throbbing in my brain and I felt my muscles tighten.
Trembling, whimpering I felt I was tearing inside out from the pleasure.
Quickly, suddenly, he was buried deep inside me, his arms wrapped around me from behind, holding me close to him. He pumped his hips, thrusting into me as deep as he could go. I clenched around him, bucking back against him, the orgasm building fast and hard. Blinded by pleasure, I sobbed and moaned, calling his name desperately.
My consciousness shattered as I came.
Sitting in his lap on the floor, my face and arms pressed flat against the wall, his sweaty body cradling me, I was to boneless to even think of moving. His arms were wrapped around my waist and he leaned over me, his chin on my shoulder. He said something, but I wasn't sure what it was. My body still quivered with ripples of pleasure.
After several minutes I slid sideways down the wall and onto the floor, sighing as my heated body touched cool tile. I looked up at him from one eye and smiled lazily, stretching an arm out toward him.
"I think I'm ready for a bath now."
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