Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Her soft moans vibrate against me, and when she looks up and meets my gaze, the water streaming over her, we connect. A jolt of unexpected emotion hits me, and in that moment, this thing between us is no longer physical.
This isn’t just about me and what I need anymore. It’s about both of us...and that makes it more exciting, more stimulating, more electrifying. So electrifying that...
My balls react, contracting and getting ready to—
I grip her hair and pull her off my cock.
She looks up at me, her eyes on fire. “Not to your liking?”
“Are you kidding me? Too much to my liking. You’re incredible, but if I don’t stop you, I’ll shoot my wad right down that pretty little throat of yours.”
“I don’t recall saying I was averse to that.”
I close my eyes, fist my cock hard at the base to calm it down. This woman is hotter than a Montana summer sun. So easily she submitted to my will on the beach, let me take what I needed.
It’s my turn to give back now.
I’ll eat her pussy until the sun rises, but to do that, I need to relieve this fucking ache once more. And I want to do it inside her tight heat.
“I need to fuck you now, Emily. You okay without a condom?”
“God, yes. Please.”
“Come here.” I pull her to her feet and then lift her, setting her down on my cock.
She sighs into my neck and nibbles my flesh.
I hold myself inside her for a moment, relishing how well she gloves me.
But only for a moment. I push her against the steaming wall of the shower, pull out of her pussy, and then thrust back in with a guttural groan.
Yeah, this won’t take long, and then...
Then...
“Fuck,” I grit out as the contractions start in my balls and explode as I release inside Emily.
She sighs again and I meet her sparkling blue gaze.
For me. She did this all for me. Saw to my needs tonight.
Now it’s my turn to see to hers. When my climax finally subsides, I ease her gently down until her feet are on the shower floor. “I should have let you come first.”
“I have no complaints,” she says.
“You won’t by the time this night is over, because you’re going to come, Emily. You’re going to come and then you’re going to come again. You’re going to come so hard and so many times that you’re going to beg me to stop making you come.”
“River”—she grabs the bottle of shampoo and squirts some into her palm—“never in my life have I begged a man to stop making me come.” She lathers the shampoo between her hands and then reaches up and slathers it over my scalp, massaging gently.
I close my eyes and enjoy the soft massage of her fingers in my hair. “There’s a first time for everything.”
Her magic fingers soothe me, and when she’s got me good and sudsed up, she guides me toward the showerhead so I’m facing the pelting water. I lean down as she continues her massage until my hair is squeaky clean. Then she squirts shower gel into a pouf and slides it over my body, washing away every last grain of sand.
Have I ever been this relaxed? Two orgasms with a gorgeous and tight-pussied woman, and then a scalp massage and shower?
Emily’s touch is tender, nothing like how she gives head or fucks. The contrast is highly erotic.
I want to return her favor. In fact, I love the idea of washing her long, beautiful hair. I pick up the bottle and squirt some into my hand.
She laughs. “You’re going to need more than that, River. My hair’s quite long.”
“So it is.” I double the amount of shampoo and then turn her so her back is to the water. I place my lathered hands on her scalp and vigorously scrub the way she did.
She closes her eyes and sighs, and I continue the massage for several minutes. Then I turn her around, she bows her head, and I rinse her. Next I take the pouf and the gel and wash her as she washed me, feeling through the pouf every curve and contour of her beautiful body.
When we’re both rinsed clean, I turn off the shower, exit, and grab two towels, wrapping one around me. I wrap the other around Emily and then help her towel her long hair until it falls in damp waves around her creamy shoulders.
She reaches toward me, caresses my jawline.
I grab her hand, kiss her palm, and smile. “You ready?”
“For what?” she asks innocently.
“To have your mind fucking blown. To come so hard your body will be limp in my arms. To see the sunrise with me. Are you ready, Emily?”
EPISODE 49
UNINVITED GUEST
Sebastian
I nearly throw Heather from my shoulder onto the bed. Her bare tits bounce, her tank still around her upper chest and her denim miniskirt still around her waist. Her T and A are exposed, and as excited as I am to get inside her, I can’t help myself.