Chapter 106: Shower Ti (R18)
Damon didn’t turn as he heard the shower door slide open.
He listened to the faint sound of footsteps approach him before a pair of slender arms wrapped around him from behind.
"I thought I’d give you a hand," Nyla said, her voice smooth like silk.
Imdiately, Damon felt her naked body press against his.
"Was this your plan all along?" he asked, but only received a giggle in reply.
When he turned, he saw a playful smirk on the girl’s face. Her sun-kissed body looked especially seductive in the middle of a hot steam shower.
She was quick to notice his gaze all over her body, her smile widened as she enjoyed the way he ate her up with his eyes.
Her hand moved slowly to the bar of soap in his hand, snatching it off.
She pressed it against his chest for a mont, dragging it slowly across his chest in a half circle before she dropped it with an overexaggerated ’oops’ expression.
Her body turned closely toward his, then she bent down without moving her legs, and pressed herself onto him as she picked it up.
"Oh?" she suddenly mused, feeling sothing poke her lower back.
Nyla turned around.
"Soone’s very excited..." she purred, looking at Damon’s massive tool that was now pushing against her belly.
"It’s your fault."
"Mmm, I like the sound of that..." She moved forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, locking them in a grip that promised not to break.
At the sa ti, Damon’s hands found her lower thighs, lifting her into the air and supporting her entire weight with ease. The mont her ankles locked behind her back, their lips connected.
It wasn’t a gentle kiss. It was a passionate mont between two people who wanted each other. Her tongue swirled inside his mouth with an excitent that grew with each mont.
They remained in this position for a couple of minutes, enjoying the warmth of their bodies and the taste of their lips until Damon suddenly let her down and Nyla knew imdietally what to do.
She dropped to her knees.
Damon’s hand ran through her hair as she stroked his generous tool.
Her lips inched closer toward the tip with each stroke, and finally, after a couple of tis of teasing him, the two connected.
*Mwah* *Mwaah*
She kissed his tip before running her tongue across the entire length of his shaft.
Then, as she heard Damon’s breathing slow, clearly enjoying her show, Nyla’s lips parted, and she welcod his tool into the warmth of her mouth.
"Fuck..." he murmured, which made the girl’s excitent only bigger.
She took it deeper into her throat, moving up and down in a steady rhythm of wet noises that filled the entire shower cabin.
Nyla refused to use her hands, using only her head and mouth to pleasure her man. It took only three more minutes before Damon was already on the brink.
His hands found her head, and with the next few deep shoves inside the girl’s throat, his tool throbbed and began shooting.
"Mmmm," Pleased moan escaped Nyla’s mouth as she took it all in, enjoying the sticky warmth of his ss.
Once he was done, Damon pulled out, and Nyla opened her mouth to show him what a good girl she was. It filled her lips to the brim, and although she was extrely careful, so of it spilled.
His sticky ss ran down her plump lips for a mont before the girl caught it with her finger and closed her mouth again to swallow it all.
She rose to her feet a second after, taking a quick grip on his tool and rubbing it onto her lower lip.
Damon smiled at the sight of Nyla in such heat. She couldn’t wait for him to use her, and he was happy to oblige.
"You should try picking up that soap again," he said.
There was no soap, but the girl quickly understood his command, and so she turned around and bent over, resting both her arms against the glass cabin wall.
Damon moved fast, taking a firm grip on her hips as he thrust inside.
"Ohhh! Yes!" Sweet and desperate cries escaped Nyla’s lips as she felt her insides split open by his tool.
He moved slowly at first, giving the girl ti to adjust to his massive length and girth, but after only a few thrusts, he couldn’t stop himself.
His pace picked up, and with it, Nyla’s moans beca a lot louder and far more desperate.
"Ahhh! YES! YES! Please! Babe! Please use !"
Nyla’s eyes rolled back from the sensual pleasure, her cheeks burned scarlet, and every trace of her composure dissolved into raw, helpless sensation.
She lasted only a couple more minutes before she was near her climax. Her legs began to tremble, almost buckling from the electrifying sensation that filled her body for the first ti in her life.
Her arms pressed firmly against the glass wall, doing her absolute best to stay upright as there was still one more thing she wanted.
"Fill
up! Please!" The words left her lips without a mont of thought. There was no longer control over her actions. She wanted him, all of him, and there was absolutely nothing that could stand in her way.
Seeing her desperate behaviour pushed Damon to the edge faster than he expected, and only a couple of thrusts after the girl finished, he was ready to unleash his seed for the second ti.
"Mmmm..." Nyla purred as the warmth hit her insides.
Once he was done, Damon pulled out, and Nyla dropped to her knees as she could no longer stop her legs from buckling.
But when she turned to look at him, she quickly noticed that his tool still had so of his white ss on it.
She bit her lip, staring at it with a complete daze in her eyes before, and as a good lover should, she moved toward it and quickly parted her lips to lick it clean.
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