Now they were both under the stream of hot water, and Red’s mouth was pressing against hers, he was taking her in his strong, capable arms. She felt protected and wanted and desired all at once.
His hands ran up her torso, stopping to play with her hardened nipples, then down to her thighs and hips. As he continued to kiss her passionately, one hand grabbed her buttock while the other gently massaged the inside of her leg, straying towards her hot, wet nether regions.
Their kissing became more intense, the excitement building as their tongues locked together. It was as if both of them wanted to devour each other, to somehow become attached, so close that nothing could ever fit between them.
Their bodies were touching, as were their lips, and the hot water pounded against them and the steam got even steamier.
Nicole’s inner thighs were soaked and Red’s finger delicately caressed her entrance, sending shivers of delight up her stomach and waves of pleasure through her entire body.
She reached out for his hardness, ready for him to enter her and make him almost a part of her, if just for a little while. He gasped when she touched his erection, stroked his shaft.
“I want to be inside of you right now,” he told her.
Nicole turned around and planted her hands against the slick black tiles of the shower and arched her back, spreading her legs wide to give him access.
She was so ready for him, so willing and excited by everything he was doing to her and everything she knew he’d be doing to her in a moment.
Soon, she felt the head of his cock pressing at her folds, beginning to slowly penetrate the wet softness of her. Each movement sent ripples of joy and sexual energy through her lower half. He was so hard and so big, yet she was completely taking him inside of her with ease.
The waves of her pleasure were intense and overwhelming. Combined with the heat and the steam and the water and his kisses along the back of her neck—Nicole was truly in bliss.
None of the other stuff mattered right now. Red’s business problems, the surprising news that his company was struggling financially, the fact that Nicole still needed to tell her parents that her and Red were back together, his mother’s visit causing upheaval and stress—Nicole couldn’t possibly have cared less about any of it at that moment.
All she could concentrate on was how she felt as he entered her, filling her up with his manhood, plunging deeper inside of her until she almost couldn’t take it anymore. The sensation of everything just about to spill over, the passion, the excitement, becoming almost too much…and then it would ebb just enough that she’d catch her breath, ready to ride the next wave.
Red moved inside of her, he knew exactly how to thrust, how to slide and hit that exact spot to make her cry out in abandon. His hands cupped her breasts fully now, and she could feel his pelvis grinding against her, his strong chest pressed to her back as he slid deeper still into her hole.
She was so slick and dripping wet, contracting herself so that he fit snugly into her, and every millimeter that he went in or out was sending shockwaves through both of them.
Nicole turned her head so that he could kiss her from behind, their tongues tangling as his hand moved down from her breast, trailing down her abdomen and pressing into her. There, he instantly found her clitoris and stroked it masterfully as he continued to pump himself into her.
“I can’t take it,” she whispered. “I’m going to come, Red.”
“Go on. I’m going to finish with you,” he told her.
And then it happened. She exploded into an orgasm so intense that she nearly lost control of her entire body. His hand was rapidly manipulating her clitoris as he came inside of her. Everything was going at once and Nicole had never experienced anything like it.
She cried out over and over again, her vocalizations echoing and bouncing around the master bathroom.
Red finished, telling her how beautiful she was the whole time.
He held her close for a long while, the shower still beating a steady rhythm against their bodies.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe how good that felt,” she said. Her voice was a little strained from what she’d been through.
Red squeezed her tighter in his magnificent arms and brushed his cheek against her shoulder. “You are an angel,” he said. “My angel.”
“I’ll always be for you and you alone,” she told him.
His hands cupped her breasts again and somehow she felt stirrings of excitement, amazing to her after the orgasm she’d just had. Red began kissing her shoulders and neck and she lingered in his devotion to her body.
“How can you do that to me?” he asked. She could feel him stiffening again inside of her.
“How can you do it to me?” she replied, moving her hips back, rhythmically hitting his pelvis, taking him all the way into her once more.
“Oh my god,” he said, and she could hear the true sound of disbelief in his voice. “You’re making me hard again already.”