To start my morning, I untangle myself from under your arms and crawl out of bed. Stepping out of your shirt, I quietly walk to shower off last night’s marathon. Reminded of your touch as I work soap, water and bubbles work into every place I can reach, you’ve already heard the shower from the bedroom and notice your cock is just aching with a morning erection. You gingerly slide off your boxers and decide to have me again.

Pulling the shower door aside, you step in—as I turn around, we look into each other’s eyes and you could tell I was craving to be pounded and filled like last night. As you pull my body towards yours, you take my lips in a single, direct motion. Kissing each other hungrily, you walk me backwards, slowly against the shower wall as water rushes over us. With one of your hands working my breasts, your mouth drops to suck my nipples hard.

As I moan deeply, the first I’ve said to you all morning, your other hand caresses my wet skin, fingers moving mine off of my clit to take control of my throbbing pussy. Almost instantly, I buck and thrust your fingers harder, deeper, and faster, staring down with wide eyes and a cock-hungry mouth moaning for more.

“Please, daddy, give me your cock…RIGHT NOW”—I begged but wanted to see if you would finally give me what I wanted from you. Lifting me up, my legs wrapped around your strong torso, you fuck me gently to tease me. I whimper and moan into your ears, “Harder, I want to feel you cum inside meeee!” Faster, harder, I scream out in deep pleasure, I think this is how you’ve wanted to pound me all along. 

I feel so close to having a shuddering orgasm, kissing you deeply and your hands spreading my ass apart even farther are what makes me scream and cum, climaxing so much of me that you explode into me. 

As you lift me off your cock, giving me soft kisses on my forehead between our heavy pants, we look down and watch our best orgasms drip down into the drain.