a quick shower." And he heads behind a hand painted silk Chinese screen and I can hear water running. Shocked by how I feel, I stand up on wobbly legs and followed him in. What hotels would call a 'well-appointed bathroom' is through another doorway behind the screen. A huge wet room, tiled floor to ceiling in brick shaped white tiles, with a massive wide chrome sprinkler head coming from the ceiling. The room is already filling with steam and my naked inked lover is washing himself in a lather I recognise the aroma, Daniel, everything smells of him.
GH half pirouette to the right, GM collected walk.
We wash each other down slowly and completely with soap in our hands, exploring each other’s bodies. His firm slim physique with the v'shaped abdominal muscles suggested to me the boy works out. "You're skinny Tharie, we need to feed you up."
My Mum has been busy.
As his hands slide over my ribs, up towards my breasts. I enjoy the feeling of his slippery hands on me, my nipples react to his touch and I get a familiar tightening feeling down below. He notices the imperceptible change in my breathing, smiling at me and shaking his head. “Again?” His fingers move down once more, and his lips are around my nipples again. “OK” he breaths into the flesh of my breast. I feel him harden against me, again. Nice.
The feelings he fills me with are incredible, my body begins to move from the hips as if independent from the rest of me. What is he doing? He is sucking my nipples hard, “I can fuck you any-time I want to baby.” That's nice, I would tell him if I could. First one nipple then the other, his fingers flicking gently between my legs, “all mine,” already wet for him and covered in soapy bubbles, his fingers slip inside me again. "Hmm mm, wet for me again so soon, we’ll have to stop sometime, we have to eat." Smiling he closes his eyes and continues working my nipples. There is an intense pull throught my body from his tongue to his fingers as they slide in and out without any friction now, I am so hot for this and soaking.
"I want you inside me", I manage to whisper.
"I know baby, just wait." God, what was all this waiting? I want it now, and I grind myself into his hand as his fingers flick inside me. "Wait Tharie," he laughs, “you are so impatient.” Yes, and? My insides begin to boil, my nerves or what was left of them only needed the tiniest further encouragement and my beautiful magnificent torture would be over. He pulls his fingers out as I am about to climax, sending me backwards down the hill, my feet have no purchase. He slides his huge wet slippery cock into me all the way to the end, very slowly. Pushing me hard finally against the cold tile of the wall behind me, he pushes in and out with a slow steady rhythm my face is in his chest, holding me upright, warm and beautiful, hot comfortable water streaming over us, my fingers in his hair, messing it up and enjoying every moment.
I’m climbing, I’m coming back up, steady, up and up, slowly, riding his huge cock, shamelessly rubbing my cleft up and down its slippery length. "Please faster" I gasp. Then suddenly he pushes into me hard once then in and out in very quick succession, sending me to happy land, my body crashes in cascading pleasure and I am totally spent. I can’t see, I can’t move and his final throws of pleasure are the only force keeping me from slipping noiselessly to the floor.
Collected walk CHG.
Daniel holds me up. Kisses my eyelids, when did I shut my eyes? "Are you OK?"
"Ye...ess,” I manage, “definitely, yes.” I honestly feel like someone's scooped out my insides and replaced it with warm caramel. I have no energy to even open my eyes. He lifts me in his strong arms and carries me over to the sink. I hold on to its cold ceramic rolled edge to keep me upright while he towel dries me with soft black towels with the familiar eagle and ship design woven into it. John Lewis don't sell personalised towelling do they? We get dressed, I am having a hard time standing. Laughing at me he puts his Rolex back on. He's ready.