his long shaft, she gripped his huge shaft in her palm and glided her hand along its length. Every inch of him was solid and ready for her.
“Then game on,” she finally managed to say, teasing him gently.
The feel of his thick member in her fingers made her want more. Stealing one last passionate kiss, she let her kisses move slowly down his body, following the droplets of water as they crawled down his skin. His body was warm and wet. She lapped up the tiny rivers as they guided her southward to the firm planes of his chiseled abs. Showering him with kisses, she continued south an inch at a time.
“You feel so good,” she whispered, almost to herself.
Moving even further down, her hands made their way to his thighs, her hands gliding along the hard muscle as her kisses followed the deep V of his pelvis. Finally, she reached his throbbing shaft, and without waiting, she licked the tip experimentally.
“Oh yes,” he moaned.
Teasing him a bit more with her tongue, she licked the head just a bit, making small circles that made him moan. He leaned against the wall, and she took the tip in her mouth, sucking him softly and then letting him slip from her pursed lips.
“Mmm,” she moaned, as she sucked him a bit deeper and then let him go again, “You feel so damn hard.”
Little by little, Sarah took more and more of him in her mouth until finally, she filled her mouth with his thick member. Gripping his shaft and pumping it into her mouth faster, she could hear him moan above her as he watched through the steam.
“Oh, god, Sarah,” he groaned as his hands slid into her hair.
Sarah pumped him in and out of her mouth hard and fast. His thighs twitched as she slid his wet member along her sweet lips, squeezing and licking every inch of his long hard length.
She could tell that she was getting to him and that he was getting close. But before she could bring him to his released, he pulled his pulsating member from her mouth, pulled her to her feet and pressed himself hard against her. Not an inch of space remained between their tangled limbs as he kissed her hungrily again.
“I want you, Sarah,” he told her as his hands slid along her body. With passion in his fingers, he slid his hands down her waist to her hips, exploring her plump hips and ass with each touch.
“But what I really want is what’s between those soft thighs of yours,” he said.
“Then take it,” she challenged him, waving her hips salaciously at him.
“You like to play hard to get, huh?” he asked rhetorically, as his hands dipped between her thighs and found her sweet sensitive nub.
“Oh, yes,” she teased, staring into his eyes like a hungry animal. “Show me what you’ve got,” she insisted, spreading her thighs a bit further apart.
Sarah took his hardness in her hand, enjoying the feel of his hard member in her fingers. Slowly, she slid him between her soft thighs, rubbing his plump tip along as she guided him toward her wet opening. The hot water from the shower slipped down her back, down the crack of her ass and increased her need. She wanted Michael to fill her and she wanted him now.
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Sarah’s teasing touch was more than he could resist.
He held her in his arms and pushed her backward until her plump body was pressed against the tile wall of the shower. Grabbing both her hands in his larger one, he slid them up above her head and pinned her against the tiles. With his feet, he pushed her legs apart, opening her to him. Then, with his other hand, he thrust his manhood between her soft thighs, sliding along her wet slit and teasing her opening with his touch.
“Are you ready?” he breathed.
The corners of Sarah’s mouth hitched up in a small smile and she nodded. She seemed to be even more turned on than he was, as he felt himself harden between her legs.
“I’m going to make you beg for it,” he groaned, slipping his smooth head just to the edge of her wet slit
Sarah spread her feet and knees