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I reached down and wrapped my hand around his deliciously rock-hard cock, pumping it while I also washed him thoroughly. “It’s really happening. After all this time, and despite your sister’s wrath, we’re really doing this.”
I pushed up on my toes then and crushed my lips on his, our tongues pressing together to verify the reality of the moment.
And it felt amazing. Dazzling. And so damn delicious, I could hardly wait to run my tongue over his incredible cock that seemed to grow the more I pumped him.
He pulled me in closer then, as his hands washed my back, then my ass.
“Turn around,” he said, but not in a harsh way. It felt sexy and hot, like I should be anticipating something wonderful.
I let his cock slip from my hands as I spun around to face the far wall. I expected him to continue to wash my ass or my breasts or pussy, but instead, he asked me to tip my head under the shower while he poured on shampoo and ran his hands over my head. At first, I wanted to balk and stop him for some more intimate fun, but after a moment… after I relaxed into it, I realized just how incredibly sexy this was.
I’d never had a lover wash my hair before, ever. The sensations that ran through my body while his hands massaged my scalp, and his hard cock gently brushed against the small of my back, engulfed me in a tidal wave of crazy, intimate heat that I never wanted to end.
“Tip your head back a little more,” he ordered, and as soon as I did, I felt the water cascade over my hair while he gently guided it so nothing splashed on my face. The experience was almost surreal, as if we were floating somewhere, and the gods were washing my hair. His touch felt magnificent and loving, like he truly cared that I experienced something magical… which I did. Not only were our bodies meshing, but our thoughts were one as well.
When all the soap had left me, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in from behind, still shielding me from the force of the water. His back and shoulders took most of it. I reached my hand around his neck then and kissed him, really kissed him, as if it were the very first time.
“Emily,” he whispered. “My Emily.”
My knees buckled then, and he had to hold me up.
Not a minute later, I was lying on the bed, wrapped in an oversized bath towel, while he crawled in next to me, a look on his face I’d never seen before.
This time, when we kissed, I knew my heart would never be the same. And when he unwrapped me and trailed kisses down my body until he opened my legs, gently ran his fingers over my slit, then guided the crown of his cock into me, while he squatted there, watching me. I knew our friendship just took a leap into something much more meaningful.
“Oh, yes,” I cooed when I felt the full length of his shaft grind into me. He felt warm and snug as he thrust in deeper still, then pulled out, and plunged in again. From the way he was fucking me, and the glow of the lamp on the nightstand, I could watch his muscles on his arms and chest flexing as he moved in and out of my body.
“We should’ve done this sooner, baby girl,” he muttered right before he licked his thumb, then made little circles on my clit.
“Much sooner,” I echoed, my breath catching in my throat, as his gaze fell between my legs. “Did I mention how beautiful you are?”
“Ah-huh. And did I mention how gorgeous you are and how incredibly good you feel?”
I ran my hands over my breasts and tugged on my nipples.
“That’s so fucking hot,” he said. “Don’t stop.”
I cupped my breasts tighter then and squeezed my nipples between my fingers until all the sensations poured out of me in a deep, guttural moan. He matched my throaty moan with his own, and I couldn’t help but to get up on my elbows so I could watch his cock slip in and out of my body.
“That looks so fucking good,” I told him, as I watched him fuck me. His powerful hips moving with a smooth tempo, as his fingers now massaged my clit with the same rhythm.
“It feels even better,” he said, staring deep into my eyes. His eyelids seemed to stay at half-mast while his baby blues smoldered with heat.
“Tell me. Tell me what it feels like,” I demanded.
“Intense. Hot. Cool. Tight. Slick. Like fucking heaven wrapped around my dick. Like our bodies fit perfectly together. Like your pussy was made for my cock. Your turn. Tell me what I feel like inside you.”
“In-fucking-tense, especially when you’re touching my clit like that. I… I… fuck!”
I couldn’t speak. It was all I could do to keep from yelling out his name. I couldn’t control it any longer. The sensations were too intense, but I couldn’t stop watching him either. We both watched as he pumped me harder and faster, and his fingers rubbed my clit with such expertise, I could come from that alone. The combination, however, was so fucking hot, I knew my head would blow off as soon as I let go.
His breathing increased along with mine. Our bodies collided into each other, over and over again until I finally fell back and let go. He leaned over me then, running his hands down the middle of my body as I shuddered and the world broke apart all around me. Then before I could catch my breath, his entire body tensed then released as he came inside me, pushing out every drop until he was completely spent.
When he finally relaxed next to me on the bed, I snuggled in close, resting my head on his chest, listening to his heart beating so fast, it almost didn’t sound real, then gradually slowing to a more normal pace.
Neither of us moved much or said anything after that. Instead, I felt a blanket envelop us right before I drifted off to a blissful sleep.
WHEN I FINALLY opened my eyes again, Dustin sat across from me, smiling and holding a white mug of something hot.
