She bent to turn on the shower, and I stood behind her, both of us still in our underwear. I stroked her hair over one shoulder, kissing softly at her neck.
“You are so beautiful, Kitty,” I whispered in her ear. “So fucking beautiful.”
Her hands reached behind her, running from my hips down my thighs. She scratched her nails over the fronts of my thighs, instantly getting me hard. I turned us so we were facing the mirror in the bathroom. “Look how gorgeous you are, Birdy.”
“Guy.” She laid her head back on my chest as she met my eyes in the mirror. I spun her around and put her butt on the bathroom counter. We kissed, slowly at first. Her lips were soft and tender, testing, exploring. Long, sensual pulls at each other’s lips, my hand going to her jaw as I used my tongue to coax her mouth open. With a moan, she gave me what I wanted. I devoured her, finally having what I’d wanted for so long. Kitty, with me, understanding what I wanted and wanting the same.
My hands fumbled for her bra clasp for so long that I had to pull out of our kiss. She laughed and undid it herself, pulling the straps down her arms and revealing herself to me. Steam covered the mirror, just the color of her skin on mine visible. I palmed her breasts, the perfect shape and weight in my hands. I squeezed and stroked my thumbs over her taut nipples. Kitty rolled her hips toward my aching erection, opening her legs wider as my mouth moved over the dark buds, tongue flicking. I trailed my mouth down to her belly button, finger tracing her pussy in her panties.
“So perfect,” I cooed, feeling her drenched and taking in the scent of her pussy. The most intimate scent of a woman, and hers was my very favorite.
She breathed my name, raking her fingers through my hair. “I need you.”
I stood, lifted her off the counter, and dropped my boxer briefs to the floor, kicking them away. I dropped to my knees to pull down her underwear, unveiling her center that I’d only felt in the dark prior.
“Gorgeous.” She shuddered as my breath hit her skin. I stood, taking her hand and leading us into the shower. Kitty stopped for a moment, getting a hair tie from her makeup bag to pull her hair up, along with some body wash.
“I don’t want to get my wound wet,” she said, and I nodded.
“I’ll take care of you, sweetheart. Don’t worry,” I said with a kiss. The water cascaded over our shoulders as I held her to me, my cock pressing into her stomach. The heat felt so good on mysore muscles. I groaned loud, taking in the relief.
“Feels nice, doesn’t it?” she asked. “We’ve been through hell.”
“We have,” I laughed. “All the more reason to feel good today.”
I soaped up Kitty’s body, admiring the slip of her skin under my hands and finally getting to know every glorious inch of her. “I’ve wanted to touch you like this forever, Kitty.”
That’s when her soapy hand met my cock, working up and down the shaft. “Holy shit,” I gasped.
“Good?” Her eyes held an evil glint.
“Fuck, Kitty, it’s so good,” I said. “But I want to get you first.”
“Youaregoing to let me touch you, though, right?” she asked, referring to our last rendezvous.
“Oh, you’re gonna fuckin’ touch me,” I growled to her excited giggle. I quickly washed my hair, soaped my body, and rinsed, then dropped to my knees again. “But right now, I’m starving.”
I ran my hand to her ankle, lifting it to place her foot on the side of the bathtub. I kissed the inside of her lifted thigh, licking and biting up to where I wanted to be. As my tongue sank into her, Kitty dropped her head back and cried out.
“Oh, God, Guy,” she moaned, grabbing her breasts. Her clit was already so swollen, so I circled it with my tongue, giving it light strokes that made her twitch.
“You taste so fucking good,” I said as I pulled back. “So fucking sweet.”
I sucked on her, one of her hands slamming into the shower wall while the other pulled my hair. I kept at it, sliding a finger into her pussy. She bucked against my face, seeking more, using my nose as another source of friction.
“Guy, I can’t. It’s too good,” she whined.
“You want me to stop?”
“No!” she objected.
I gave a low chuckle. “That’s what I thought. You can do it, Birdy. Come all over my face, sweetheart.”
She squeaked out my name one more time and that was the lastintelligible sound she made. I moaned into her flesh as my tongue worked her sensitive bud, my finger pulling at the swelling tissue inside her. Her pussy tightened, and then on a shout from her, she pulsed into my face, clapping her hand over her own mouth as she whimpered through her orgasm. I lapped up all the extra arousal her body put out, savoring the taste of her and hoping I got to taste it every day for the rest of my life. I sucked, desperate for more of her, looking up to find her completely melted over me.
“That was incredible,” she breathed.
“Youwere incredible,” I told her as I rose to my feet, kissing her hard. “You taste that? You see how fucking good you taste?” Kitty panted, stunned and sated as she gazed at me.
