The continuing Sultry Sunday Shower...**Warning** you may need a towel to dry off when you're done reading.
She leaned her head back onto the tile as her long blonde hair becomes wet and plastered to her breasts. The water overhead pounded on her head, water escaped from her tendrils and began trickling down between her cleavage. Each drop of water streamed down her delicate body making her flesh glisten.
She opened her mouth to speak, to beg for more but she can’t utter a word. She wanted to tell him the pleasure he gave her but all that escaped was a moan of indulgence. She gasped as his finger traced her lips and begins to swirl on her button. His mouth nibbled on her inner thigh as his fingers pursue their yearning.
Her breath quickened when he gently tweaked her button. The sensation quickly brought her near orgasm. She grabbed the back of his head with her hands and pulls his head closer to her spot. Upon contact her hips begin grinding into his face. The marvel of his finger and tongue has her silently pleading for her orgasm to erupt.
He placed his hands on her hips and his fingers began massaging her ass. The manipulation of his strong fingers brings a new awareness to her body.
With each flick of the tongue and stroke of his fingers, she felt herself drifting further into euphoria.
Next excerpt...Sunday March 28.