“Blyat.Yes, yes, Aly, just like that. Fuck, tight like that.” Thrusting into her hand, I say, “you’re just as tight as this, aren’t you, Alyona? And so wet for me.”
I gently slap her clit, feeling her body jerk against mine in surprise. With a dark laugh, I tighten my grip on her and caress her back; she relaxes under my touch.
“Kaz,” she whines, struggling to turn, her blonde hair darkened by the water. “I wantyou.”
Her eyes are locked on mine, and I can’t help the slow smirk that appears on my face. “You want…me.Which part of me do you want, Alyona?”
When her fingers graze my stiff cock, I shake my head.
“No.Tell me. I want to hear you say it. Out loud.”
She hisses when I grip her jaw again to direct her gaze. “Tell me what you want, Alyona. Maybe, if you ask nicely, I’ll give it to you.”
She nods and looks down as a blush colors her already warm cheeks. She says, “I want…I want you to fuck me, Kazimir. I want you to fuck me.”
The heat that burns through my loins threatens to burn every piece of my very existence as soon as the words leave her mouth. I heave in a breath, thoughtless, on autopilot, and trying to figure out what to do next.
Could she really be mine? Shewantsto be mine.
She wants to give herself to me.
“Come here,” I rumble, tugging her toward me as I back up to the tiled ledge at the back of the spacious shower. The water sprays against the floor, and a waterfall on the left warms the seat. “Here.”
She follows obediently, licking her lips as she takes me in. I sit back, legs spread apart, letting her see all of me; letting her see how badly I want her.
My cock is so hard it’s almost painful; purple at the tip. I give it a long, slow stroke, and pre-cum beads at the tip.
“How…?” she asks, eyes darting up to mine. I know she’s trying to imagine how this is going to work. How I’ll possibly fit inside her tight little pussy.
“Closer,” I tease, enjoying the way her breath flutters as she takes another step.
Then another.
When I can reach, I ghost a knuckle over her clit, and it makes her shudder.
“Mmm. Still wet for me, Alyona, aren’t you?”
My fingers delve between her folds, feeling the slick coating on her thick thighs now that we’re out of the stream of water.
“Don’t worry. I’ll show you. I’ll even let you have some control,” I laugh darkly, drawing her closely. I hook one hand under her knee and guide it up onto the seat. “Stay like that. Right there.”
Her tits are in my face, belly brushing my chest as I grip my dick and guide it to her heat. I slide through her folds right away, teasing the tip, getting us both ready. We’re already out of breath in seconds with anticipation. Aly comes closer to me, one hand threading fingers into my loose hair as she does, brows knit as instinct tries to guide her.
“Does this feel good?”
I tap the head of my cock against her clit, and she gasps.
“Good. This might be quick, Aly. Just this time, though. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
I say the last part as I nuzzle her chest. I don’t want her to see the vulnerable truth in my words or see my obsession. “I promise if this happens again,when this happens again,I’ll show you how good and perfect it can be. It’s addictive. Tonight, I want to makeyoufeel good. Okay?”
She nods, unable to speak. I guide her hips closer and lift her other leg onto the ledge. She grips the handle on the wall and steadies herself. I try to focus, but all I can do is stare at the place where I’m about to enter her. Her wet heat and blonde curls trimmed just for me.
All mine.
Pulling her hips down, it takes everything in me to fight thrusting up as Aly settles over me. Her pussy stretches tight around my length and I groan. Her head drops back, and I watch her blissed out expression. She widens her knees instinctively until she’s seated all the way down, and my cock is buried in her perfect velvet heat. Her body is plush and hot against mine.
“Just like that,” I encourage her, rocking a little so she can see how good this will feel. “Perfect. Just like that, Aly. Now…”
