What it would be like to have his cum in her mouth? She threw the paper in the toilet and flushed. Next she climbed into the shower and let the hot water sluice over her body. It wasn’t a second before the shower door open and Dante step in.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to clean up too, and there’s no point waiting until you’re done, so I figured I would join you.” He grabbed the body poof she had just put vanilla and honey body wash on. “Here, let me clean you up since I got you dirty.”
Madison didn’t want him to clean her up, but instead get her dirty again.
“I can do it.”
“No, let me, I insist.” He guided her to the wall and placed her hands high up. Then he used the poof he took from her hand. He was gentle but still teased her as he rubbed the poof over her breasts and nipples and then down her stomach to the special place between her legs. The smells tickled her nose as the scent grew heavy in the air. Her face heated at the memory that she told him her pussy was his.
It wasn’t one of her finer moments. In high school, they had called her a goody-two-shoes in addition to ice queen. But in the moment it had been right, and even after, it didn’t feel as wrong as it should.
She was all for women’s empowerment and owning your own body. But she believed that her pussy belonged to him and would only answer to him. And that was all she could think before her brain short circuited as his hands traced the path of the poof. She went to move her hands and legs to stop his exploration.
“Ah, ah, ah. Keep the position until I’m done. You don’t want to get dirty again.”
Madison stayed still as Dante worked her body into a frenzy before he rinsed her body off. It was over, and she hadn’t gotten to come again. Not that it could be possible after what they had done in her bedroom.
“Aw, don’t worry. I won’t leave you like this.” His hands cupped her boobs and pinched the peaks before he lined his cock up with her entrance and plunged home. And that was what it was like when he was inside her. Like she had come home to a place where she belonged and was wanted for herself and not what she could do for others.
He took his time and made love to her. He refused to speed up no matter how much she pushed back and begged. Something trembled inside of her as he continued to stroke her until she exploded in white hot light. With Dante following behind her. He growled in her ear, before he turned her head to kiss her as his lower body continued to pump in and out of her.
Sex was amazing. No wonder so many of her friends had done it and they wrote tons of books that had people doing it.
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Madison woke up to being wrapped up in a warm and heavy cocoon. She had been meaning to get a weighted blanket. She tried to wrap herself up in it more. It was warm and inviting and she wanted to just snuggle in longer before she had to face the day. Wait. She didn’t have a weighted blanket because she couldn’t afford one. Did they have them come in scents? One that smelled clean and citrusy with a hint of musk. So what was on her?
She opened her eyes to see a muscular forearm thrown over her stomach, a hand with a possessive grip, that cupped her breast. A breast that had a nipple that had chosen that moment to get super hard. Dante was in bed with her. Still. She stopped moving because she didn’t want to wake him and did a mental scan of her body.
She was naked and as far as she could tell he was too. He was spooning her, but besides his arm, he had a leg draped over hers. As if keeping her there. In place. Up against him. She could feel his manhood heavy against the crack of her ass. She couldn’t help that her center pulsed, but she could have stopped herself from pushing back into him.
He chose that moment to wake up, or at least let her know he was awake. She wasn’t sure which it was. But his dick came to attention and his thumb flicked over her straining nipple. Madison bit down on her lip to stop the moan, and heat pooled in her center.
“Aw, don’t be like that.” He pinched her nipple. “Let me hear how I make you feel.”
“I think you can already tell.” Her voice came out breathy and not bored as she was hoping it would. She didn’t want him to know how he affected her. But, she needn’t have worried. He already knew.
“I don’t want you to get a big head.”
He pushed into her rear and nipped her shoulder. “You like my big head. Couldn’t get enough of it last night.”
Madison’s face flushed. It was true and if she wasn’t trying to keep herself in check, she would be begging for it right now. She figured this thing between them would have lessened by now. Or at least not feel like a desperate need that was clawing at her insides.
“How’s my pussy this morning?” He didn’t wait for her answer and his hand slipped down her stomach and in between her legs. Of course he found her wet. Dante dipped a finger inside her tunnel and her inner muscles sucked him in deeper.
“She’s a greedy thing, isn’t she?” he asked and then added another finger, and Madison was shameless as she rode his fingers.
She was sore. But that didn’t stop her from wanting more. She was burning up inside with a need that seemed like it would never be satisfied. Maybe it was just an intense beginning phase of sleeping with someone. Like the honeymoon period in a relationship, and this need would die down and then disappear. This couldn’t last forever.
Dante kissed up her neck and pulled his fingers out. He brought them up to her mouth.
“Lick it like a lollipop.”
Madison flicked her tongue out and tasted herself on his fingers. It was a perfect mix of her sweetness and spice mixed with Dante’s saltiness. He fed his fingers into her mouth, while at the same time he took his time and slid his cock into her wet core. She moaned around his fingers and he finger fucked her face while his penis pumped her from below.
Somehow his other hand found her nipple and he played her body, which caused all kinds of sounds to come out. He pulled his fingers out of her mouth and replaced it with his mouth and tongue. Being fucked so slow on her side was like heaven. He moved his top leg off of her and threw hers over his hip. It opened her up more.
