I shower in the hottest water I could possibly manage. I don’t know why, but I love the feeling of it, and I don’t feel clean unless my skin is burning red and practically blistering.
“If you can’t take the heat, get out of the shower.”
We both burst out laughing at my awful joke, but I couldn’t help myself.
“Not a chance. I can take the heat,” Miles whispers while gently nibbling my ear.
Miles’ hand slowly lowers down my belly, my breath hitching when I feel his fingers graze my sensitive clit. His cock throbs against me, my mouth watering when I picture the size of it. He turns me around and I gaze up at him. His raven hair drenched in water dips over his eyes, but he does nothing to move it away. I stare at him, completely mesmerized by his beauty.
Who knew a man could be this attractive? It’s as if his face was carved by the Gods themselves.
“Your body drives me so fucking crazy, Mads.” He pulls me firmly against him, stealing my breath. “I want to carve myself into your soul so there's no version of your future that exists without me in it. I'm so fucking addicted to you, Princess.” He leans in and bites my lip so goddamn hard, the tinge of iron invades my mouth and sends shock waves throughout my body.
How am I already craving more of him?
He buries his face in my neck, nipping and sucking, every flick of his tongue sending another pulse of pleasure racing through me. I want him so fucking bad it’s become something primal, something I can’t outrun. I need him more than I need the air in my lungs or the blood pumping through my veins. My fingers tangle in his hair, coaxing his head back before I drag his mouth to mine, kissing him like I’ll never get enough.
He lifts me and I instinctively wrap my legs around him, his fully erect cock painfully pressing between us, and I wrap my legs tighter to get closer to him. He brings his lips back to mine, his tongue pressing against my lips, and I open up for him, granting the access we both are desperate for.
I love the feeling of his warm, smooth tongue in my mouth, and without thinking, I wrap my lips around it, sucking on it as if it were the most delicious lollipop. He squeezes my ass in his hands and moans into my mouth, showing me how much he loves what I'm doing to him.
I let go of his tongue and he hisses, slamming me up against the wall. “I'm going to rip you to fucking shreds, Princess.”
He slams into me, completely fucking bare and I scream so loud, if he had neighbors, they would hear it. Miles groans as he pulls himself out of me to the tip and slams back in, a whimper falling off my lips. He feels so thick, it’s almost painful, but for whatever reason, I enjoy the pain. I crave more of it.
“Fuuuuuuuck, you feel so good, so fucking tight,” he curses as he cups my face to look at him. “Look at you, taking my bare cock like a good girl, Princess.” He slams his hand on the shower wall beside me as he grips my ass with the other. What he just said finally reaches my ears, and I panic when I realize he said he’s not wearing a condom.
What if I get pregnant? I can’t get pregnant at eighteen!
“Oh my god, Miles! Wait! You need to wear a condom!”
He continues to pump inside me and despite my protests, I don’t want him to stop. It feels so much better this way. I rake my nails down his back, wanting to leave my mark, as the immense pleasure courses through me.
“Don’t worry baby,” he coos. “I won’t finish inside you. I just want to feel you.” Miles groans as he thrusts inside me again. “All of you.”
His words settle deep beneath my skin, igniting something that has my pulse racing and my stomach twisting with anticipation. The look in his eyes only makes it worse, and I’m helpless against the way my body betrays me. He walks us over to the seat behind us, sitting us down, the different position causing me to feel him deeper inside me.
“Ugh, fuck baby, bounce on it. Show me how bad you want it. Make yourself come for me.” I try not to panic because I don’t know what I’m doing. This is only the second time I’ve had sex, but Miles grabs my ass in his hands and starts bouncing me on his cock, showing me what I need to do.
I place my hands on his shoulders and continue to bounce on him, picking up the pace as best as I can. Miles throws his head back and groans, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. I can’t even begin to explain how good he feels. If I could live every second of every day with him buried inside of me just like this, I think I would.
I start to feel my orgasm building, so I pick up my speed, bouncing hard and fast on his thick shaft, grinding down just slightly as I chase the blissful sensation that’s building. Miles brings his hand between us, finding my clit and tracing circles around the sensitive bud, bringing me closer to the edge.
“Ahh Miles, don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m coming!” I yell as I claw at his shoulders, riding the high of my orgasm. I squeeze my eyes shut, my mouth dropping open, and Miles takes it as an invitation to bring his mouth to mine. We kiss like starving animals as my body convulses on top of his. He snakes his arm around my back and pulls me into him, showing me how to ride him as I come down from my high.
“Alright baby, you gotta get up before I come inside you.” He whispers between kisses and I pull myself up on wobbly legs. He brings his hand to his cock and begins stroking himself, his eyes never leaving mine. The sight is absolutely mouth watering. I drop to my knees in front of him, ready to worship him the way he so eagerly worships me, and I watch as his eyes darken with desire.
“You want this baby?” he asks, as his hand slowly strokes up and down his shaft.
I nod, but he does nothing to put himself in my mouth, so I take that as an invitation for me to go to him. I place my hands on his thighs, bringing myself closer to his head before he stops me.
“Use your words, Madelyn. Tell me what you want.”
I gaze up at him and swallow. I’ve never spoken like this before, but it feels so easy with him. The words just pour out of my mouth.
“I want you in my mouth. I want to taste you.” He smirks at me, and I know what I said pleases him.
Before he can give me an answer, I begin to stroke him, feeling the way his cock pulses in my hand. He’s so big, I’ll neverunderstand how he was able to fit himself inside me, but the idea of it makes me want to do it again.
