Her movements speed up, hips rolling, moans getting louder. The moment her breathing changes, I know she’s right there, riding the edge. She starts bouncing on my fingers, and I apply more pressure to her clit, leaning forward to lightly bite her skin right above the patch of short curls.
“Fuck!” she cries out as her knees buckle, her hands landing on my head again.
She’s beautiful falling apart on my hand, using my body to take control of her pleasure. I keep my rhythm, and her first orgasm quickly rolls into a second. Pride blooms in my chesthearing her curse my name, the sound echoing throughout the glass shower.
I expect her to be completely spent as I withdraw my fingers from her, moving them to her hips to keep her steady, but instead a mischievous gleam sparkles in her eye as she catches her breath. She looks satiated, but not quite finished yet.
Good. I’m not finished with her either.
The water’s starting to turn cold from how long we’ve been in here, so I reach over to turn it off, but she catches my wrist.
“We’re not done in here,” she announces, her voice hoarse and coated in desire.
She pushes me against the shower wall and sinks to her knees, looking up at me through her lashes. “Now it’s your turn, Golden Boy.”
Goddamn, I almost come on the spot. Running my fingers below her jaw, I tip her head up, exposing the sexy column of her neck. I’m tempted to lower myself just to taste her skin, but instead I watch her closely, admiring the glint in her eye that says she’s about to bring me to fucking ruin.
She has no idea that she already has just by simply agreeing to being mine.
For a few unspoken seconds, it’s a battle of wills as the tension thickens between us—the anticipation of what’s to come. My dick twitches, bobbing in front of her face as she holds me in place by my thighs.
Then she licks her lips, and I swear I feel my erection leak precum.
“Suck,” I command, resolve and patience severing. All I want is her lips around me.
“As you wish, Golden Boy.” She smiles wide before licking her lips again, then she slides her lips down my shaft, sucking me into her throat.Hard.
There’s nothing for me to grab onto, so I wrap my fist around her wet, pink tendrils of hair, white-knuckling the strands but careful not to pull too hard.
“Fuck, Indy. Thatmouth.”
She slides up and down my shaft like it’s her favorite flavor of lollipop, taking me all the way to the back of her throat. I see white when she cups my balls, playing with them while she gags on my shaft.
She’s spurring me on, piercing my skin with her nails as she usesmybody to fuck her own throat harder. Small moans vibrate through her, pushing me closer to release.
It’s too much—the view of her on knees for me, staring up at me with her big blue eyes lined with tears from sucking me down so deep.
“You suck me so well, Trouble. I knew your mouth was made for me just like that tight pussy is. Every inch of you is mine—you hear me? Just like every inch of me isyours.” I fist her hair tighter, heat searing up my spine. “If you don’t want me to spill down your throat, tell me now.”
She tightens her grip on my legs, sucking me harder.
I lose it. Stars line my vision as I come. I hold her head tight, my hips bucking wildly into her mouth.
Shuddering through my release, I loosen my hold on Indy, staring down at her with awe as she laps up every drop of cum like it’s a meal she’s afraid to miss. I’ve never seen such a beautiful fucking sight. My eyes rove over her skin, hoping to commit this vision to memory.
Indy’s cheeks are stained pink, her eyes heavy with exhaustion. We’ve been at this for hours, waking up throughout the night with an insatiable need for each other. I lost count of how many times I’ve made her come, but I know I’ll never grow tired of this, and I’d never deny her another orgasm.
Instinctually, my fingers drift to her center, still slick with arousal. Her clit is swollen, sensitive to the touch, and her knees buckle when my fingers lightly drift across it.
She hisses through her teeth. “Easy, Golden Boy. I’m sensitive.” A wicked smile glides across her face as she returns the favor, playing with my balls.
“Alright,” I breathe a shaky breath. “Let’s get some food in you and maybe a nap.”
“Sounds perfect.”
Pressing up on her toes, she kisses me, pressing her slick body against mine. My tongue finds her way into her mouth quickly, and I deepen the kiss while reaching over to shut the water off.
Indy bites my bottom lip as I lean into her, forcing her back to arch. My hands come around to her lower back, holding her tight against me. We moan into each other’s mouths—but I mean what I said a second ago, it’s time to feed her and make sure she rests. So I wrap a towel around her before grabbing one for myself, then lead her back to my bed.
