She shatters.
Her scream echoes off the bathroom walls. Her pussy clamps down on my cock like a vice, pulsing and squeezing. I fuck her through it, drawing out every wave until she's sobbing against my shoulder.
"Good girl." I kiss her temple. Her cheek. The corner of her mouth. "Such a good girl."
My own release builds at the base of my spine. I'm close. So fucking close.
But I don't want this to end.
I slow my thrusts. Marina whimpers in protest.
"Not yet," I murmur against her lips. "I'm not done with you."
I pull out carefully, lowering her legs to the shower floor. She wobbles, and I catch her waist to steady her.
"Turn around."
Marina obeys. Her palms press flat against the tile. Water runs down the curve of her spine, pooling in the dimples above her ass.
I step closer. My cock slides between her thighs, coating itself in her arousal.
"Spread your legs."
She widens her stance.
I grip her hip with one hand. Guide myself to her entrance with the other. Push inside in one smooth stroke.
Marina moans. The sound bounces off the walls, surrounding us.
This angle is deeper. I can feel every inch of her wrapped around me. My hand slides up her spine, between her shoulder blades, pressing her chest against the cold tile.
"Stay still," I command.
I start to move.
Long, slow strokes that make her whimper with each thrust. I watch myself disappear inside her, mesmerized by the sight.
"You feel incredible." My voice comes out rough. Wrecked.
Marina pushes back against me, trying to take more. I grip her hip harder, holding her in place.
"Patience."
"Dante,please."
The desperation in her voice makes me abandon control.
My hips piston forward, driving into her with force. Marina screams, but she doesn't tell me to stop. Her hands scramble for purchase on the wet tile.
"Touch yourself," I order. "Make yourself come again."
Her hand slides between her legs. I feel her fingers brush against my cock as she circles her clit.
"That's it." I lean forward, pressing my chest to her back. My lips find her ear. "Come on my cock, cara. Let me feel you."
Marina's walls start to tighten. Her moans pitch higher.
I'm right there with her. My balls draw up. Pressure builds at the base of my spine.
