“So pretty,” he murmurs.
My face heats under the intense gaze.
The pad of his thumb moves over my puckered hole and I arch my back as my body tingles. Finn leans over me, kissing his was down my spine as the water washes over us and his thumb continues the torment.
“Aghhh, Finn, please more.”
I was expecting maybe a finger. What I did not expect was the sound of Finn hitting the floor.
“Have you ever been rimmed before?”
“No, nobody has ever wanted…” I cry as Finn licks the sensitive bundle of nerves around my hole. “Ohh… Fuck!” Every nerve ending throughout my body explodes.
I’ve seen porn, but nothing prepares you for the feel of someone’s tongue in your ass. It’s earth shattering. My dick jerks along to every lick, suck, and nip. His tongue piercing feels just as intense on my hole.
I should have known with the way he kisses, that this would not be some half assed attempt. My legs shake as the struggle to hold off my orgasm becomes all too real. I have never been more turned on in my life.
“Finn, Please… I can’t… You're gonna make me!”
“Not yet, sweetheart. Hold on for me a little longer.” He moves a hand to my cock and shuttles it back and forth with firm, smooth strokes. His tongue swirls around my hole, then he pushes in with the tip. My cock is so hard, the water washing away the proof. My toes curl and eyes squeeze in a desperate attempt to hang on, but he needs to hurry the fuck up!
“N-n-n…nghhh! Ohhh, fuck…”
“Come for me!” he says, continuing his assault on my ass, pushing his finger past the tight ring of muscles.
The slight burn and the command in his voice send me over the edge. I lean into the wall in desperation. My legs shake and my ass clenches around his finger as my cock jerks. “F… Finn… Nghhh…” My orgasm hits me harder than a freight train. Rope after rope of my cum spills over my hand and hits the shower floor. I watch it swirl down the drain as I rest my head on my arm, gasping for breath. Holy fuck!
Finn’s arms wrap around me and I willingly go, leaning back against his chest.
“So beautiful, sweetheart… You did so good.”
“Mmm, fuck, that was unbelievable. I want to do that again.”
He chuckles, “Ohh, the things I’m going to show you… Let’s get out of here before we go back to freezing to death.”
I sigh. “I can’t move yet.”
“But there is a towel warmer with your name on it.”
Oh, that makes me perk up. “Yeah, we should probably get out now. I wouldn’t want you to get all wrinkly,” I say, grinning like a fool.
When we step out, I’m met with the warmest, fluffiest towel. I immediately cocoon myself, not caring that my hair is dripping water onto my face.
Finn must notice my predicament because he runs his towel through my hair, drying it. I don’t mind in the least because it means I can stare at his naked body for a few extra minutes and… christ on a cracker, his body is lethal. His cock is still hard and needy.
I sigh when he wraps his towel around his waist. Such a shame, but at least I still have his chest.
“Let me get you something to wear.”
“I could just live in this towel. It’s fine,” I say, bringing it in for a snuggle fest.
Finn leans in. “I prefer you in nothing at all, but I don’t want you to catch a cold.”
I shiver, but it has nothing to do with the temperature.
“You can’t really catch a cold from—mpppff!” The kiss is deep and sweet.
“Sweetheart, your lips are blue. Humor me?”
