“Oh my God!” she cries, and I know she’s feeling more than she normally does.
I know she doesn’t usually come with another person, but it ‘s a secret of mine that I’m dying to change that. The more I get to know her body, the more I want to have her finishing for me. She is definitely wet enough, so I think it’s just about getting her out of her own head. I drop my hand from her body and look up at her.
“Get in the shower,” I command.
“Y-yes.” She nods and steps in the warm water. The whole bathroom is steamy from the water.
“I want to try something, but I need you to relax first, okay?” I look at her, waiting for her consent.
“Okay…” I can tell she’s worried about what I’m going to do.
“Do you trust me?” I ask.
“I do…but if you’re going to try to stick something in my butt, then I should let you know I definitely didn’t prepare for that.”
I laugh. “No, I’m not doing that.”
She nods. I take the shower hose off the wall, and her eyes widen as I change the settings from a rainfall to a jet. I’ve used it on myself more than a few times, so I know how it feels, and I have a feeling this might be the thing to send Bells over the edge to come. I make sure the water isn’t too hot before spraying it over her chest. She gasps at the contact of the warm water, andher nipples harden. I let the water hit each of them for a minute before moving down her stomach toward her core.
“Tell me how this feels,” I say. I spray the water over her clit, and her eyes shut closed.
“Oh my God!” She grips the side of the shower as I let the water hit her clit.
“This seems like the time to make you beg for it,” I joke.
“Mmm.” She’s breathless as I let the water spray her.
Switching hands, I use my free hand to slip inside her. Bells almost collapses into me, her hips bucking and her body shaking. She isn’t used to this much sensation; I can tell by the goosebumps all over her skin. Her body is dripping wet, the stream of water only hitting her in one place while she fights for her life to stand up.
“Just relax…” I murmur into her skin as I lean in to kiss her neck.
She moans lightly in my ear as I suck softly on the side of her neck. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough to keep her moaning. The shower head is clearly doing its job, and I keep it steady.
“How does it feel, baby?” I don’t know where the pet name comes from but it feels right in the moment.
“S-so good.” She gasps.
“I want you to play with your breasts while I try something,” I tell her.
She must trust me now that the shower head was on. Because her hands immediately jump to her chest and she squeezes and tugs on her breasts. Her eyes are still closed, but I can see how much she’s chasing this release. It’s the first time I’ve seen her this relaxed. So I slide my hands up the insides of her thighs and she moans. I slide two fingers through her slick folds before slipping them inside her. I curl them tightly, and she almost fallsforward. I make sure to steady her before positioning the shower head back on her clit.
“I want to see how you let go,” I murmur quietly.
“Oh, fuck! Tilly!” she cries out as I pump my fingers in and out of her.
Her pussy clutches my fingers tightly as the water from her clit drips down my hands. I’m starting to get a little chilly, but I’m so close to this, I know I can’t stop. Watching Bells come undone might be the best thing I’ve ever witnessed. I keep a steady rhythm, making sure she’s close. Studying her breathing and the way her stomach heaves in and out as I hit her G-spot just so as the shower head hits her clit.
“YES! RIGHT THERE!” she starts yelling. “Don’t you dare stop!”
I wouldn’t stop even if I could. Bells clenches her thighs together as she finishes, and I instantly feel proud of myself. That was the first time for us that she actually finished. She’sred, her hair stringy and wet all over her face, but she’s never looked more beautiful.
“Wow,” I mutter as she bats my hand away and I pull my fingers out.
“I know, holy shit. I can’t recall the last time I actually finished with someone else.” She gasps, gripping the side of the wall.
“Are you okay?” I pull the shower head away from her so she can have a second to relax.
“Yes, oh my God. Yes.” She pulls me in for a kiss and I drop the shower head. The hose catching it from hitting the bottom of the tub, the water splashes everywhere. Thank God the curtain is closed or my entire bathroom would be soaked.
