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"Wait," she murmurs, leaning forward slightly so she can look up at me. "I have an idea." Before I can ask what she has in mind, she shifts her position, her breasts now encircling my erection.
A sigh escapes my lips when she starts to move, sliding her breasts up and down along my shaft, providing the most exquisite friction.
"Jasmine, you're driving me crazy," I moan, unable to contain my desire at the sight of her tits wrapped around my cock. Her arms are folded in front of her, keeping her tits in tight control.
All I can see are the juicy drenched nipples and the occasional hint of her beautiful face peering up at me. My hands find their way to her shoulders, fingers digging into the soft flesh as I try to maintain some semblance of control.
"You like that, Dario?" she asks with a sultry grin, her eyes locked on mine. I can only nod, unable to speak around the moans caught in my throat.
"Then let's try something else," she continues, rising up on her knees and taking me into her hand once more. Her other hand trails down her stomach, teasing her entrance, before dipping in and out of her wet pussy. Her eyes never leave mine as she flicks her clit, her moans growing louder.
"Can you feel that, Dario?" she asks, her voice velvety and low. "I want you to feel how wet and how ready I am for you."
Holy shit. This woman is going to make me fucking cum with just her tits alone. I'm not sure how much longer I can last, the pleasure building in my groin, the warmth of the water surrounding us, and the sight of Jasmine's flawless body entwined with mine. But I can't let this be over so soon. I want to prolong this, my time with her.
With a growl, I pull Jasmine away from me before I climax, lifting her out of the tub and leading her to the sink. "Now, it's my turn to take control," I say, my voice thick with need.
She nods, understanding the urgency that drives us both, as I position her against the cold porcelain, our breathless pants filling the steamy air.
"Whatever you want, Dario," she whispers, granting me control over our shared pleasure.
"Trust me, I'll make it worth your while," I promise, and she smiles, knowing that I intend to keep my word.
I hold Jasmine's wrists behind her back, the heat of her body pressing against mine as I position her for what's to come. The anticipation is palpable, sending shivers up my spine. Leaning in, I pull her hair gently but firmly, tilting her head back to expose the delicate curve of her neck.
My gaze travels down to her bouncing breasts, and desire courses through me like wildfire at the memory of those juicy things wrapped around my dick.
"Are you ready?" I ask, my voice husky with need.
"More than ready," she replies, her tone a mix of eagerness and vulnerability. Her eyes lock onto mine, and I can see the trust she places in me. It fills me with a sense of responsibility, an urgent desire to give her pleasure.
Our bodies join together in a frenzy of motion, intense and fast-paced. The feeling of being fully immersed in her, surrounded by her warmth and wetness, is intoxicating. Her soft moans and gasps fill the air, spurring me on even more.
"Harder, Dario," she urges, her words pushing me to the edge of control. "Don't hold back."
"God, Jasmine, you're incredible," I growl into her ear, picking up the pace as our bodies collide in a symphony of passion.
"Please," she gasps, "cum inside me."
Her words send a shockwave of pleasure through my entire being, and I can feel the pressure building, threatening to overtake me. But I refuse to let go just yet – I want this moment to last, to savor every second of our connection.
"Tell me again," I demand, desperate to draw out the experience.
"Please, Dario," she repeats, her voice trembling with need, "cum inside me."
With that, I surrender to the overwhelming pleasure, filling her as we ride the waves of ecstasy together. Our bodies are slick with sweat and water, our breaths heavy and ragged.
After we're done, I hold Jasmine close to me, feeling her heartbeat against my chest. The reality of what just happened begins to sink in, and a wave of concern washes over me.
"Jasmine," I say softly, gently stroking her hair. "I'm sorry for not being more careful. We should've used protection."
She pulls away slightly, looking into my eyes with surprise and then understanding. "You're right, we should have. It's just... Caution goes to wind when I'm around you."
"I understand, my love. But we have to be more responsible. We'll get one first thing tomorrow. Promise me you'll take it."
"Of course," she nods, her expression filled with worry. "I don't want anything to jeopardize what we have."
"Neither do I," I reply, hugging her tightly. "We need to be cautious, especially with everything going on."
